Following on from our exclusive interview with Adrienne King, star of Friday the 13th, we bring you an exclusive interview with the producer and co-writer of a new horror film, Silent Night, Bloody Night: The Homecoming which Adrienne recently worked on in The Misty Moon Gallery in South London during her hugely successful exhibition: ‘The Return’. Andrew Jones’ Swansea based production company North Bank Entertainment, together with Mad Science Films and Independent Moving Pictures are currently in production on this new version of the classic 1974 slasher film Silent Night, Bloody Night. Paul Worts caught up with Andrew Jones who somehow managed to find some time amid the hectic shooting schedule to give us an insight into what inspired him to become a filmmaker and what scare fans can look forward to from Andrew and North Bank Entertainment.
Friday, 27 April 2012
Monday, 16 April 2012
The Afternoon HE Came Home - HALLOWEEN II (1981)

It is 1982, and there is a very good reason I have brought you here today. The 4 screen ABC Edgware Road of 1982 is very much of the ‘fleapit’ rather than the ‘picture palace’ category – its heyday was back in the late 30’s – but it will always be held dear in my heart. Why dear friend? Well, primarily because on this very day in March 1982, as a mere slip of a lad at only thirteen years young, I was allowed in to see my first ‘X’ certificated horror film.
I was not alone in this daring under-age venture into the unknown. I was accompanied by a 14 year old school friend of quite remarkable stature (and truth be told rather handsome features – I envied him in many ways). I was not too scared to view this particular film alone you understand, it was more for ‘Dutch courage’ in trying to blag my way into age-restricted fare. I can still vividly recall the palm-sweating heart racing moment when I approached the grey-haired lady in the ticket kiosk and asked with a voice as deep as my 13 year old vocal chords could muster: “One for Halloween II please.” The traffic noise from the flyover drowned out her initial response. With an almost resigned sense of disappointment I asked her to repeat the question, sure that the inevitable enquiry as to my age was being (quite rightly) raised. When her reply came back through the glass window it took several delayed seconds for me to process the question: “Have you got anything smaller than ten pounds?”.jpg)
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