Actually I remember my parents bringing me to the cinema to
watch some old old movie about some gigantic octopus when I was in
kindergarten. The only scene I can recall is when a lady left
her baby in the pram for a moment, and one huge tentacle rose
up onto the bridge and grabbed the pram, then the lady turned
around, saw the tentacle taking the pram with her baby in it, and
screamed.
My mom was a spoil-sport... she had this horrible habit of
covering my eyes with her hands each time something horrible /
frightening came on screen. She always whispered, "Close your
eyes, don't see, scary!" but I think she's the scaredy-cat, not
me! 
I wonder... why did they bring me to watch such movies if it's
not recommended for kids, ah? 
