I think I was a teenager when I saw an old movie on TV called Mr. Sardonicus, about this guy who robbed his father-in-law's grave to retrieve a winning lottery ticket that he had been buried with. When he opened the casket, the face of the dead man had stretched into a sardonic grin that scared him so badly his own face froze in that shape. It was the moment his wife turned on the light in a dark room and saw him that made me jump up to the ceiling and stick there! I've seen the film since then, and have to laugh because the makeup job was so bad it's almost comical, but that one little "shocker moment" just creeped me out. LOL Melanie