Able to make my first double-feature of October tonight with the above and Superstition (1982), which was maybe not worth the little effort I put into it. What silly, silly film with entertaining kills. In the end, when the guy is slip n' sliding around the attic floor? What the hell are his shoes coated with, greasy hamburgers? Stand up, man, come on. And why--why!--does everyone continue to stay in the house? it's as if they all hate themselves and can't wait to be killed. I did appreciate the atypical violence involving small children, however, so kudos to you, otherwise innocuous horror movie!