My parents instilled in me at a young age that what you see on the television isn't real. I remember licking this fruit decorated wallpaper in this interior design store after seeing Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory because I thought it was fruit-flavored. Yeah, the shop assistant thought I was a "re-re." My mother sat me down and had a LONG discussion with me about the difference between reality and fantasy. That's when it really hit home that the horror movies my brothers showed me were nothing to fear. However, that doesn't work for everyone.
Allegedly, I have a genius-level IQ that's "off the charts" which just means that I catch on quicker than others. I dispute those findings whole-heartily due mainly to my many bouts of extreme ditziness. Just because I understood at a young age that horror movies were not real doesn't mean that other children have that same comprehension. I disagree with showing horror films to children under the age of 13. Parents can make their own case-by-case decision, but as we've seen with some people, it doesn't require any certification to become a parent. I'm all for enforcing the MPAA guidelines with parental exceptions if you feel that your child can handle it. Especially in cases like this:
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