Horror movies are like hot wings. I don't care if you say it's hot Mr. Restauranteur, most likely you've never ever had original Buffalo hot wings. Ever. The best I've had since college in NY state in the 80s could only be described as "tangy". Sure most newbs would think their hot but if you've never wanted to swallow your lips in hopes it'll stop the pain, they're not hot.
I've become jaded at what passes as horror movies today as well. I grew up during the horror boom of the late 70s and early 80s. Jason, Freddy, Meyers and even Chucky. Now it's either torture porn, blood hose or "let's see what creative way the writer came up with to kill this one" (Final Destination). At least the original Evil Dead embraced what came before and gave the audience a sly wink, more so in ED2.
Sadly I can say the same thing about roller coaster too nowadays. I'm the guy in the front car looking bored in the photo.