Arnold Schwarzenegger owned my youth. From 1985 to 1991, there wasn’t a thing I did that didn’t involve some sort of reference for a film starring this Austrian muscle wall. When I was about 5 years-old, I would run around my backyard, toting a He-Man sword, pretending to be Conan. Around that time, my father showed me The Terminator. For the next 2 years, every time my doorbell rang, I half-expected a large cybernetic killing machine waiting on the other side. After 1987, whatever action figures I played with turned into the cast of Predator, in which they would swarm the jungle fighting an invisible monster. Continue reading
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