Categories: 80’s, murderer, woods, cabin
It’s really hard to get past the most annoying screaming child known to mankind, but if I can do it, so can you. I was looking for a summer fun sort of film, camping without being too campy, and the title seemed pretty obvious for my needs. The film itself is super eighties- full of knee socks, men’s crop tops, and shorts so short they look like bunchy tummy control underwear. Aunt Martha seemed absolutely in need of some white walls, for that hat and neck tie alone, and I’m sad I didn’t see more of her crazy in the movie. For the most part, the movie bobs along like a piece of garbage in the ocean, and it seems like it’s just another bad day at camp. Centred around a creepy girl who rarely speaks (don’t worry, you’ll remember her name) and her wannabe boyfriend at camp. Take it to the end, because last scene is all worth it, tattooed in your mind for all eternity.
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