Tel-Chai Nation

I'm not sure if this is another sequel or a "remake", but I do know that it's disgusting that horror flicks like these keep getting made. Especially when, as Debbie Schlussel describes, this is what happens in the story:

A brother is looking for his sister who disappeared weeks earlier at the former Camp Crystal Lake grounds, where legend has it that Jason came back to life after being killed by a camp counselor who fought back. His sister and her friends were at the site to find a massive pot crop, which they planned to sell.

If my estimates about the minds of the filmmakers are correct, we the audience are supposed to be completely okay with all those folks being offed because they're doing things like making money off of illegal drugs? I'm sorry, but there comes a time to draw the line, and they've crossed it. Let me also say that heavily implanted women and sex scenes don't belong in a horror movie, especially not, if I'm correct, they too are on Jason Voorhees' list of people to assassinate. (Seems like years ago, there were quite a few horror movies about teenage couples being offed for daring to be in love. The Orwellian mindset behind movies like these is just sickening.)

And just what kind of parents have the gall to actually take their children to see repulsive movies like these? This certainly does give me a low opinion of single parents, though I suspect that even duo parents could be just as irresponsible these days.

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