The parade of adolescent sexuality continues in this first sequel. Here Freddy is at his height as crude symbol of the rampaging teenage id, as he uses a repressed youth’s secret hates and passions as a window into the real world. Though not quite up to the snuff of the original, Krueger still retains a fair amount of ghoulish menace, not yet quite the cartoon character that he would become in the later sequels. Some pet murder, but otherwise another standard slasher movie. Mildly amusing
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