The bit in the film Se7en...
...when that emaciated guy on the bed suddenly springs to life.

I have never seen an audience collectively jump out of their seats before or since.
(SonoraAeroClub "OH SWEET HELEN OF BALLS!", Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:14, 11 replies)

like using my telescope to watch a teenage boy wank
I saw it coming from miles away.
(waxdart hello., Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:27, closed)

If it's jumps you want,
I recommend The Orphanage. Really.
( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:46, closed)

That movie really shit me up.

(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:54, closed)

oh yes.
I think that's the closest I've come to soiling myself in the cinema since I was a small child.
(The Empress it seems you CAN polish a turd!, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 15:02, closed)

Yep.
The ambulance scene almost killed me.
( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 15:07, closed)

I screamed about 4 times.
The Grandmother's Footsteps game... the reveal, the fucking reveal...

I want to watch it again now.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 17:21, closed)

Yup.
I'm gonna have to get me the DVD.

I have no idea why I typed that in a cowboy accent, by the way.
( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 19:30, closed)

you've clearly never seen 'the woman in black' at the fortune theatre....

( janet aylia y'all motherfuckers need jesus, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:56, closed)

Strangely enough I have...
In 1993 I seem to recall.
(SonoraAeroClub "OH SWEET HELEN OF BALLS!", Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:58, closed)

I saw that years ago, at Scarborough's Stephen Joseph Theatre in the Round.
Excellent.
(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Fri 8 Apr 2011, 14:58, closed)

I would suggest the "leg" scene in the original Jaws
if you're old enough to remember seeing it at the cinema!

Actually that reminds me of a creepy day: an early morning swim while on holiday, aged about 11. My sister and I had gone waaaaayyy out to sea, because it was dead flat calm, almost mirror smooth. And eerily silent, about half a mile from the beach, in the early morning with no-one around, no waves, no wind.

Slightly unsettling, already. Our voices seemed to be sucked away into nothingness. We were alone on an infinite, smooth plane of water (well, with the land behind us out of sight, anyway).

THEN I remembered that we'd seen Jaws the day before.

I think I was still swimming as I hit the road at the top of the beach...
(moon monkey is busy making memories worth repressing, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 15:22, closed)