I seem to know a surprising number of Christians who are fascinated by things most people find repulsive - because they are disgusting, eerie, unusual, horrifying, creepy, what-have-you - and, conversely, a disproportionate number of people I know who enjoy these sorts of things are Christians. This is more than a matter of those being the sorts of people I tend to know, though that's certainly the obvious explanation; rather, when I meet people who like the macabre, as often as not they turn out to be Christian after-the-fact, and when I meet Christians I often eventually discover that they have this fascination.
It's hardly a universally ironclad rule, but it is an interesting recurring pattern. I wonder if there is causality involved somehow in this correlation? It does seem to me that once a person has accepted that the fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom, it's quite difficult to fear anything else.
The last is quite true. On the other hand, there is "Whatever is true, whatever is lovely, whatever is pure, think about these things" (loosely paraphrased here), so.... I don't really know what to think. I have been surprised by this trend too. One of my best friends is obsessed with aliens and serial killers, and I certainly enjoy Lovecraft and have read all the Hannibal Lecter books and will read them again, but I have not been able to settle this properly into my theology yet. Won't be happy till I do, either.
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