My parents were never restrictive growing up. I would watch horror films with my father all of the time. The only time my mother ever put her foot down was a triple horror film fest at our local drive in. The last film was Night of the Living Dead and my mother insisted that we leave. I saw it several years later anyway, but I grew up with cable, so I often watched many horror films on Friday/Saturday nights when my parents went to bed, so they didn't know half of what I watched :lol:. I would always tell them about many of films anyway and the never really cared that much. My father loved horror films.