My brother made me watch Birdemic with no heads up and I still flinch at coat hangers
Three years ago my brother put on Birdemic at his place in Reno and told me it was a real thriller, so I sat through 90 minutes of wooden acting and those same two eagle clips on loop. Now every time I see a wire hanger I hear that awful screech, and honestly I need to know if the sequel is worth the pain or if I should just tap out.
Oh man, that coat hanger thing sounds rough. What worked for me after a bad movie night was watching the sequel with friends who also hated the first one, so we could just laugh at how bad it was together. Honestly the second Birdemic is even worse in a fun way and my brother and I made a whole game of it. Maybe try that instead of watching it alone, or just tap out and protect your sanity.