6:10

“I don’t have to call the insurance or nothing!”

😂

8:03 : you haven't notice yet???
9:23:  they put hydrolic pistons in to car and they compressed them to crush the cars, then they played the footage backwards to crated the illusion she was putting herself back together

"Show me"

Beeeeeeooooowowwwwwwwwwwww

There is a movie called The Wraith (1986). Its about a guy who was murdered, goes to hell and returned as The Wraith or avenging angel. And he has a murderous car from Hell regenerate itself.

3:52 - Reverse photography - The had cables inside the car pulling it inwards, they then reversed the footage

The car is posessed, by Stephen King's favorite demon.  The Mangler, Desperation,  Cujo (yes it was), The Dark Half, et al.

06:30
CASSIE ❤

You know?….Christine and Killdozer would get right along with each other!!!?

😎👍🏻😍Interesting facts about CHRISTINE (1983) (1) 15% of the budget was just on the cars. By the end of filming, all but two were destroyed. (2) To simulate the car regenerating itself, hydraulic pumps were installed on the inside of some of the film's numerous Plymouth Fury "stunt doubles", a mock-up in plastic that looked more like metal on camera than actual metal as it bent and deformed. These pumps were attached to cables, which were in turn attached to the cars' bodywork, and when they compressed, they would "suck" the paneling inwards. Footage of the inward-crumpling body was then reversed, giving the appearance of the car spontaneously retaking its form. (3) Portions of the film, particularly Arnie's neighborhood, were shot in the same South Pasadena neighborhood that director John Carpenter used in Halloween (1978). (4) Stephen King's popularity was so high at the time that the film went into production before the book was even published. (5) Stephen King chose a '58 Plymouth Fury for Christine because it was a "forgotten car". "I didn't want a car that already had a legend attached to it like the '50s Thunderbird." (6) One of the Plymouth Furys from the movie was sold for $167,000 in 2004. (7) The opening scene, which shows Christine being "born" in Detroit, was added in for the movie; it was used to explain the origin of Christine's evil nature, which had been changed from the original Stephen King novel.😎👍🏻😍

Ayy

I remember watching this soon after the release. Man, I was blown away at the storyline and the special effects. This movie is an icon. This movie deserves a remake or continuance.

10:09 10:10 10:11 10:12 💀💀💀💀😂😂😂😂 they both reaction hilarious funny as hell

it's always detroit with the demon vehicles
Detroit responds; WTF did we ever do to get that reputation!

I’d UNALIVE  THAT someone WHO fucked up my cherry 🍒 red car

I think he’s justified and his evil or anger

I think it’s someone fucks up your car. You get to murder them.

Not Happy

Just stop talking till the end of vid

I hate every single one of these annoying reactions. Shut up and let the scene play. These people are the absolute worst reactors. I regret watching this. Thumbs down.

Not so Fun Fact: I live in what is locally called "The Meth Capital" of Earth. Anyways, when I was a teen in the mid 90s, my Dad had a hunting lease in a tiny town next door. We had an old 78 CJ7 Jeep. Sun kissed, worn and beaten near to death. I learned to drive in her, and with a standard. We called her The Jeep. I loved that machine. I loved how her engine purred and hitched just so when I engaged a gear. I loved how I could feel everything on the road through her steering wheel. If I try really hard, I can still hear her.

On April 1st, no, just wait, it gets better, 2001, see, told you, we went down to the lease to do maintenance work around the place. I walked down the little cut out and turned the corner, to see The Jeep, on pine stumps.

I could barely walk back to camp I was so sick. Once my Dad and I got back to her, we realized they had stripped her completely down. Absolutely nothing was left of her but her body. The sons of bitches even used our trailer to haul the parts off with. "There isn't anything we can do" the famous law enforcement solution. When we got home, I went to my room, sat at my computer and cried harder than I ever had my entire life.

But wait, there's more!

On the 10th of September, I woke up to find my Dad had sold, what was left of The Jeep, to the son of a family friend. I had planned on getting a job, rebuilding her. I loved The Jeep. She taught me how to drive. I did the best I could to hold my volatile nature on a shitty Monday at school. Came home, and cried harder than I ever had in my life.

Woke up and went to school on Tuesday really just wanting a better day. My birthday was about a week away and I was desperate for anything happy to happen.

When I wanted sunshine I got rain. Left school, cried all the way home, cried all day at home, and cried all night while I watched the news.

Then, not a month later, the son of the family friend, had already fixed The Jeep up completely. Though, to be honest, it really wasn't her anymore. But her had already sold her. Some son of a bitch in Wyoming that ultimately totaled her rock climbing I heard. Hope she broke his neck. So much for my back up buy her back plan.

I can't empathize enough, at all, and just exactly how personally I hate the year 2001. I have honestly never really recovered. My relationship with my Father sure didn't.

So when I say, Arnie reacts like he's walked up on the remains of a loved one, I mean it.