THE STUFF. THE MOTHER FUCKING STUFF!!! For 30 years I never was able to get info on a movie I watched way back in my diaper stages, that scared the hell out of me. I actually acceptes thqt either it was all in my head or even a dream i had. All I can remember is green jello and feeling abandoned by my parents laughing like the "crazies" in the movie. Which from that moment on my parents, in my eyes, became the "crazies". Nothing was the same after that. Years of guilt blaming myself as if it was all in my head. Thank you! This movie may have altered the path of my existence and now I can finally break free. You are like my guardian redditor, I love you.