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horrororman · 24 days
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💀☠️🎂A Happy #horror Birthday to Lisa Zane 🎂☠️💀
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lovecatnip · 7 months
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Freddy's Dead: The Final Nightmare
1991
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savage-flirtation · 6 months
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Starting Point Pleasant... pre-Halloween binge watch weekend, they only made 13 episodes, is this trash or treasure?🪙⛧⸸
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twenty-words-or-less · 8 months
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Floundering
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Summary: John Boyz (James LeGros) is an unemployed, aimless young man who knows people and talks to them.
A Zach Braff movie before Zach Braff started making movies. Best characters have about five minutes of screentime each.
Rating: 0.75/5
Photo credit: Film Obsessive
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everyfilmisaw · 10 months
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Bad Influence by Curtis Hanson, 1990
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duranduratulsa · 1 year
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kuzakvanowenshays · 26 days
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halfpricehorror · 3 months
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Hi all! Got a new episode for you, with plenty of information about the movie made to kill Freddy off once and for all - including a debunking of one of the most persistent rumors about the film, direct from Rachel Talalay herself!
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adamwatchesmovies · 1 year
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Freddy's Dead: The Final Nightmare (1991)
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While I didn't enjoy this film, that doesn't mean you won't. No matter what I say, the people involved in this project did it: they actually made a movie. That's something to be applauded. With that established...
You’ll be happy to see the franchise end after Freddy’s Dead: The Final Nightmare. Actually, no you won’t. The only people seeing this film are those who have sat through the good and the bad, 6 movies which culminate… with this? Though it begins on a promising note, the picture inevitably begins retreading old ground and ends without an ounce of enthusiasm.
By June 2001, Freddy Krueger (Robert Englund) has returned and killed every child in the town of Springwood, Ohio. The last teenager (Shon Greenblatt as “John Doe”) is turned into the killer's pawn and sent forth by Freddy to lead his daughter back to him. Discovered while suffering from amnesia, John is brought back to Springwood by Dr. Maggie Burroughs (Lisa Zane), Tracy (Lezlie Deane), Carlos (Ricky Dean Logan), and Spencer (Breckin Meyer), unaware the town has become the butcher's playground.
The story begins with a spark of excitement. It seems a little weird for it to be set in the then-future but the idea of Krueger’s dreams powers growing strong enough to warp reality is awesome. In Springwood, people don’t age, streets lead nowhere, and the rules of physics no longer apply. The real world has become dream-like. It’s something new that also allows us to indulge in what we came to see: the supernatural kills. There’s a running thread of children resenting or being traumatized by their parents which helps keep everything nice and tidy. It also makes for good fears for Freddy to exploit. Unfortunately, when the kids start dying, the movie becomes as limp and tasteless as a stalk of celery left in the sun.
Firstly, the deaths are not creative - much less scary. A video game-related one, in particular, is so poorly executed it makes you wonder if writer/director Rachel Talalay (who I was hoping would bring some female sensibilities to this 6th chapter) has ever seen a game controller. The body count is relatively low, which would be fine if we got deeply invested in the characters and their demises felt like punches to the soul… but you don’t care. Every character is flat and uninteresting, merely deli meat for Freddy to chop up and serve on a platter of bad puns. The performances certainly don’t help either. The first Nightmare might've had patches of wobbly acting but Lisa Zane is so bad there’s no other word for it: she sucks.
As we dig into the mystery of Freddy’s child, the origin of his powers (like we needed to know that), and what made him tick while alive, you lose all hope. This movie’s got nothing to say and no ideas worth telling. Then, we leave Springwood. Say goodbye to the only promising aspect of this film as the characters re-enact what is essentially the first movie. This film only lasts 89 minutes, meaning the plot moves at break-neck speed so it can get to that Final Nightmare. It’s been ten years since the previous movie and no one from The Dream Child returns. Nonetheless, everyone either simply knows who Freddy Krueger is, or doesn’t care that there's a man who can slaughter you using your dreams. People take huge supernatural concepts in stride - anything to get us moving forward. We know what’s going on but how do they?
If you’re watching the movie at home, you probably won’t have the "privilege" to experience the climax's 3D scenes "as intended". You're not missing anything. It’s just further proof that the number-crunchers at New Line Cinema figured they could squeeze a bit more money out of the series’ fans by promising something new. It's not like a film ending with Freddy's defeat is revolutionary. We've seen it several times already.
My advice? Ignore Freddy’s Dead: The Final Nightmare film. If you must sit down with it, at least skip the end credits. On the right side of the screen, you’ll see a montage of some of the series’ “best of” and they’ll just remind you of how cheap and unmemorable this final chapter was. (2D version on Blu-ray, September 13, 2019)
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cultfaction · 1 year
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Preview- Never Sleep Again: The Elm Street Legacy (Bluray)
Preview- Never Sleep Again: The Elm Street Legacy (Bluray)
Murderer. Dream demon. Bastard son of a hundred maniacs. Any way you slice it, there can only be one man–one monster–who epitomizes those words: Freddy Krueger. For decades, Freddy has slashed his way through the dreams of countless youngsters and shows no signs of ever resting in peace. A Nightmare on Elm Street star Heather Langenkamp is your dream guide in this thrilling “shockumentary” that…
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comicbookfanzevad · 1 year
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IT CAME FROM AMAZON!
A Nightmare On Elm Street Collection
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horrororman · 8 months
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Freddy's Dead: The Final Nightmare was released on September 13, 1991.
#LisaZane
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#horror #fantasy
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just-a-pole-sir · 8 months
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cleo-serotonin · 1 year
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no but the way lisa saving harrison mirrors emma saving zane AAAAHHHH
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intellectures · 2 months
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Kafka in Bild und Ton
Das Kafka-Jahr spielt auch abseits des strikt Literarischen eine zentrale Rolle. Zahlreiche Comics setzen Kafkas Leben und Werke in Text und Bild um. Sven Regener hat Kafkas Werk als Hörbuch eingelesen und für das Frühjahr sind eine Miniserie und ein Kinofilm angekündigt. Continue reading Kafka in Bild und Ton
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corruptedcaps · 2 months
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Valentine
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“Be your Valentine? Leave me alone Zane! And get that weird suit away from me!” Holly cried out as Zane the school’s bully approached her with a beautiful but unnerving skin suit. It was like anything Holly had ever seen. Big boobs clung to its frame, long blonde hair cascaded down its back, long painted nails stuck out from its fingers.
Its face, despite being lifeless, nevertheless seemed to have a bitchy confidence that Holly found intimidating.
“Put it on Holly then you and I can rule this school as it’s king and queen. Remember your dorky friend Lawrence? Well guess who I used to be before I found my suit.” Zane said grinning manically as he turned around to show her a zipper that was sticking out of his neck.
Holly’s eyes went wide. Could this really be Lawrence? The kind and nerdy boy she used to have lunch with every day until he suddenly moved without warning? Zane did appear around then. Could a suit really change someone that much? Regardless, Holly wanted none of this.
“Even if I believe you, I’m never putting on something so slutty and mean. Get lost!” Holly said defiantly.
“Fine. If you insist. Maybe I’ll just ask Lisa to be my Valentine, I’m sure she’ll say yes. It’s a shame because the suit really wants you, I can tell.” Zane said half heartedly turning around to leave.
Lisa was Holly’s friend, a shy girl who Holly knew would fold under pressure from an intimidating presence like Zane. He was going to get a girl to wear it no matter what, could Holly let that happen to some innocent girl when she could take the bullet right now. At least that’s what she said to justify her following actions.
“Stop! Ugh fine, give me the stupid suit.” She said exasperated. Handing her the suit Holly felt its soft skin with a mixture of wonder and repulsion. Stripping down to just her underwear she slipped her bare feet inside the feet of the suit. She expected a feeling of moisture but instead it was warm and cozy like a blanket.
“See this isn’t so bad is it? Nice toned and tanned legs, sure makes a change from those pale chicken thighs of yours.” Said a voice suddenly inside her head that wasn’t her own and yet she nodded in agreement.
The suit clung to her skin and she felt an immediate sting followed by a wave of pleasure as the nerve endings of the suit latched onto to her own. She ran he hand down her new legs and was amazed at how they felt like they were really apart of her.
“Don’t think of them of them as the suit’s, think of them as your own because they are yours now. Perfect slim and flexible legs. You know what goes well with that? A flat and toned tummy.” The voice continued with a sultry purr and Holly eagerly grabbed at the suit and pulled herself more into it.
The stomach connected to her belly with a satisfying slurp and she surpressed a moan as the suit’s bare pussy sucked onto her own. Involuntarily her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt the clit’s merge into one.
“Mmm can you imagine a stud like Zane going to town on your new pussy. His big cock would feel incredible inside you wouldn’t it?” The voice whispered and Holly could only manage a little whimper as she imagined the encounter. Only minutes ago she thought of Zane as nothing more of a bully but as she eyed him up and down watching her with increased lust she couldn’t stop thinking of his sweaty body rubbing up against hers.
“Not your pathetic body though, he doesn’t want those flat tits and flabby ass against his Adonis of a body, he wants a queen’s. Keep going!” The voice urged but Holly was already lifting the perfectly rounded rear end onto her meagre set. It instantly magnetized onto her own. She slapped it to test out the feeling and with a sly smirk approved.
Next she lifted the big boobs of the suit onto her own and for a moment worried the nerve endings wouldn’t reach other but as soon as it was in place she felt the suit fill in the difference. Her nipples immediately grew hard and she couldn’t help but touch them which proved to only excite her more.
“Imagine how much better they’ll feel with a permanent French manicure on your hands but where will you find those?” The voice said sarcastically. Holly slipped her hands into arms of the suit, slowly making her way to the fingertips, enjoying the sensation. She turned her new hands over and over, looking at her new nails in delight. They were long, sharp, and dangerous.
“Mmm these are perfect for tapping on a table while you watch a clique of mean girls loyally follow your every order, doesn’t that sound so fucking hawt?” The voice added and it filled Holly’s head with images of being the new queen bee at high school.
Holly couldn’t help but smirk at the thought. The idea of wielding that kind of power, of being someone everyone looked up to—or feared—was intoxicating. She had always been more of a background character, someone who blended into the margins of high school life. But this, this could be her chance to rewrite her story, to be the one in control.
“But wait,” Holly thought, a sliver of doubt piercing her daydream, “is that really what I want? To be feared? To be someone who leads through intimidation?” She pondered the voice’s seductive offer, the promise of instant popularity and power. Yet, as she did, she remembered the times she’d been on the receiving end of those glares, those whispered judgments. It wasn’t a good feeling, being on the outside looking in.
The voice seemed to sense her hesitation, its tone shifting ever so slightly. “Think of it, Holly. No more being ignored. No more being overlooked. You can have it all: the friends, the status, the power. Zane. All you need to do is say give in.”
As Holly envisioned herself surrounded by a loyal entourage, commanding attention and respect (or was it fear?) with every tap of her nails, a sense of exhilaration washed over her. This was it—this was what she wanted. To be powerful, to be envied, to be the epitome of beauty and authority. The idea of becoming the queen bee, of leading with an iron fist in a velvet glove, was making her unbearably wet.
“Yes I want it. I want it all!” Holly thought, the voice’s seductive promise igniting a fire within her. She could almost feel the power coursing through her veins, fueled by every admiring and envious glance thrown her way. The thought of being at the top, untouchable, and making the rules was all that mattered.
“There’s only one thing left to do. Put on your new face, become the bad bitch you long to be.” The voice said echoing in Holly’s mind. Holly shoved her face into the suits pretty but cold and calculating face. She felt the big bitchy lips settle onto her thin pursed pair. Long eyelashes wrapped around her eyes given her a darkly intense stare.
The suit’s zipper magically rolled up and under her now long gorgeous blonde mane. As the zipper closed she let out one final gasp as if the last vestiges of her pure soul was squeezed out and an evil blackness enveloped her heart.
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“My god, Holly, you look even better than I had hoped.” Zane said looking at her hungrily. However she reacted to him calling her by her name like she smelt something foul.
“Holly? Do I look like a Holly?” She said in mild disgust.
“Of course not babe, what should I call you then?” Zane replied knowing the disgust she felt.
She turned to the nearby mirror and looked at her new form, waiting for inspiration. She needed a name dripping in luxury, one that was both elegant and powerful. Then she remembered what day it was and a smirk crossed her lips.
“Valentina.” She uttered. As soon as she said it, it was if her new persona solidified in her mind. Striking her hair she knew exactly what kind of mean bitch Valentina was and would be.
“Valentina? A perfect name for a perfect woman.” Zane grinned as he stalked up next to her. She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. He smelt good and she couldn’t wait until he treated her like the queen that she now was. However the voice instead her head returned with some wicked words.
“I’m sure he’ll be a perfectly fine king by your side but think of how much hotter it would be to put a true bully in his suit.” The voice whispered and Valentina found herself getting aroused at the idea of betrayal. So much so that her hand was already toying with the zipper on his neck. The question was would she fuck him first or just fuck him over. It was her day, she could whatever she wanted.
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