Cars on auto pilot are usually a scary thing when it comes to the movies. Christine rolled off the assembly line with a mind of her own, and she was very accurate in her navigation. Before the big red beauty began terrorizing car lovers, there was The Car.
Now, that thing was scary. It was a big, black Lincoln that looked like a cross between a hearse and the Presidential escort. It roared around the screen with all the random, campy terror that 1790s horror flicks were known to create.








