Annual meteorology, Ancient 'technology'? Soil-pig's sign, Of climate timeline?

A film style born in the seventies and eighties, where villains were gory - not spooky, just crazies. They’d cut your throat, strike from a boat, but no matter what, they’d never croak. Machetes, knives, gloves with blades - no bullet can stop these horror parades.

Common lore speaks of spoon make upon delivery Strive to be first , yet known by their last High-prefixed, though low-key The elite of society

Noble sacrifice Wreathed in flames And in the ashes An egg remains

Before screens lit each living room, I ruled the night and day. Families gathered close around to hear what I had to say. I followed you from parlors to rides along the way. I fill the air with company, though now you have to pay.