Men who stare at coats.
The time traveller’s cat.
The hurt overhead luggage locker.
Malice in Wonderland.
Dear John, you’re a cunt.
My personal favourite though is that indie Australian film from a couple of years ago; whereby a band of backpackers struggle against a murderous psychopath armed only with their youthful vigour and a selection of medium priced Australian wines.
I refer, of course, to that terrifying film Wolf Blass Creek.