My Last two dreams:

I watched a horror/thriller starring Tom Sizemore. Sizemore’s character was a real piece of nasty work; he volunteered at soups kitchen only to deliberately contaminate the food with soap, rancid fat, and other unmentionables; he was a grave robber; and it was heavily implied he was a sexual predator who had molested his own daughter. As I recall, the plot was about him stalking a beautiful woman who happened to live next door to his favourite cemetery.
Norman Bates and I had been combined into a single person living during the early '80s. I wish I could describe this dream in detail, but it’s too convoluted to make sense of. All I can say with certainty is that the mummified corpses of Norma Bates and one of my victims looked incredibly cheap — like “gray alien ragdoll” cheap — and Susan Clark made an appearance.