Greg Cox wrote:
^^ That sounds like a Marathon that would leave you black and blue by the end of it.
Funny story: I showed up early for THE TINGLER to make sure I got one of the "wired" seats. (Yes, I peeked under the seats to see which ones were set to tingle.)
Right before the movie, this nice young couple asked me to scoot over one seat, so they could sit together. Now, ordinarily I would oblige, but this was my one chance to see THE TINGLER as William Castle intended it, so . . . .
"Er, I'm sorry, no."
I'm not sure they understood.
Perhaps your screams of tingle terror clued them in.