80's Slasher Films.
Are they practically plotless, hour and a half long exercises in exploitation and gore? Yup.
Are they logic defying beacons of cheesiness and stupidity? You bet.
Are they a hell of a lot of fun? In my book, definitely.
And, to top it all off, my favorite of the lot is A Nightmare on Elm Street. It tickles me just the right way; it's a genuinely clever and interesting idea (an immortal, disfigured lunatic whose victims die in real life if he kills them in their dreams, and he can only be avoided by staying awake forever), mixed with plenty of bright colors, unapologetic 80's camp, hammy acting and corny dialogue. Freddy's my go-to guy for when I'm in the mood for something that doesn't care how silly it is. Not
once did any of the writers stop and think "Guys, isn't this just a little bit immensely stupid on all levels?" No, they just said "Cool, let's do it." And then things like this happen:
Yep. And it's all made better by the fact that Englund is a top notch actor and he's clearly enjoying every second of what he's doing.