
Girls Nite Out, on the other hand, only has one reason and one reason only that makes it worth a once through. It has, hands down, the goofiest looking killer in cinematic history.
And then there's House of Death, whom I'm sure suckered in a lot of folks, myself included, with that nasty video-box art back in the day, only to find a giant turd-burger of a movie inside. Yes. The video box lied. Again.
Evil Laugh may be dumber than a bag of hammers, with a bad habit of killing off suspects as soon they're introduced, but, against all rational explanation, I kinda dig it. And it does deserve some credit for beating the self-awareness of the Scream franchise to the punchline by almost a decade.
And last, but not least, we have Sleepaway Camp, which, despite all of its shortcomings, deserves its legendary cult status for having one of the ballsiest shock-endings off all time. You see that? I actually kinda gave it away there. Wotta dick I am.
And fair warning, this Teenage Wastedland retrospective contains massive plot-spoilers with all killers and motivations revealed.

2 comments:
I fancy myself a Slasher Film expert, but you really have delved far deeper into the genre than I have. Personally, Happy Birthday to Me is one of my faves.
It's a good one, and "Happy Birthday to Me" really helped to solidify the "rules of the game" as far as slashers go, too.
And the "Scooby-Doo" reveal may make little sense, but it does allow the final "oh shit" moment with Virgina left holding a bloody knife in a room full of dead bodies when the cops break in.
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