Horror: An Elm Street Nightmare before Christmas – “The Rest is Silence…”

Freddy Krueger Pied Piper


Last Halloween I achieved a minor life aim, watching the complete Nightmare on Elm Street series in a row. Even Freddy Vs Jason? Yes. So, what was the result? Well, the third and final part of this blog for the 30th anniversary year to begin with…

TO RECAP FROM THE FIRST TWO PARTS: IT WAS A FORTUITOUS DELIVERY THAT FOUND ITS WAY OVER THE ATLANTIC TO MY YOUNGER SELF THAT KICK-STARTED THE NIGHTMARATHON OF EVERY ORIGINAL RUN FREDDY FILM AT HALLOWEEN 2013. A stash of bubble-gum cards, comedy taglines and horrifically compelling images. In a long-awaited retrospective I re-discovered the first film, Wes Craven’s master class in bringing real fear and real supernatural to the slasher genre… then a franchise that went through peaks and troughs of an increasingly convoluted mythology. Once the ‘son of a hundred maniacs escaped his family, even signing on to a film titled ‘Freddy’s Dead’ in 3d couldn’t do him in. In this final part of the retrospective, there are three distinct films across three decades. These could well be the franchise’s pledge, turn and prestige…

“Seven…” Wes Craven’s New Nightmare (1994)

A shadow would soon fall over New Nightmare of course. The shadow of Ghostface, bulked up by the Scream franchise. Now, Wes Craven’s other saga is bloated with a belated fourth entry, but it had already become synonymous with post-modern horror. Scream may have been the shot in the arm that slasher films needed in the 1990s, but it also inexorably created the recent wave of horror remakes, including 2010’s A Nightmare on Elm Street.

With a worldwide haul of 398 million to Nightmare’s $583 million, Scream also immediately created the gap that a new wave of more serious, hyper-violent, low budget shockers could fill (most notably Saw). But before writer Kevin Williamson formed an alliance with Wes Craven, the latter “father of Freddy” had just one more visit to Elm Street up his pied sleeve. Read more…


Halloween Horror: A Nightmare on Elm Street – “The Undiscovered Country…”

Freddy Krueger and A Nightmare on Elm Street

Last Halloween I achieved a phenomenally important life aim: watching the complete A Nightmare on Elm Street series in a row. Who doesn’t want to do that? Even Freddy versus Jason? Yes! Again! So, what was the result? Well, this blog for the 30th anniversary to begin with… From humble beginnings to the legendary third part…

IT WAS A FORTUITOUS DELIVERY TO MY YOUNGER SELF THAT KICK-STARTED THIS, WINGING ITS WAY ACROSS THE ATLANTIC IN THE LATE 1980s.  A stash of bubblegum cards (Bubble gum not included, Customs) sent by a cousin, mainly horror – with comedy taglines attached to images from Fright Night, Chucky, various Stephen King adaptations…  It was the era of Garbage Pail Kids but this was much more real: Hollywood real.  And standing out from the stash, more than any other gruesome, was Freddy Krueger.  He was credited with lines far funnier than in any of the films I’d soon learn, the battered stills capturing comedy moments less scary than that Nightmare influenced episode of Byker Grove.  In many subsequent years I’d see the first instalment a number of times, but last year was a chance to see it all in its franchise spanning glory, thanks to the advent of DVDs, DVD players, box sets and a far exceeded 18th birthday.

“One”… A Nightmare on Elm Street (1984)

“The scarred face, the striped jumper, the fedora almost as famous as Indy’s…”

Wes Craven’s definitive film kicks off with a heavy fairy tale vibe, one that’s faded into increasing familiarity over the past 30 years. “One, Two, Freddy’s Coming for you” runs the nursery rhyme at the film’s heart, the only concession to that horrific secret hidden at the heart of the Elm Street community. That community’s part of the film’s necessary reality. Yes, the fact that the fairytale exists is a little strange, as do the various choices by law enforcement throughout the film, but not staggeringly so.  Mainly, there needs to be that semblance of reality to establish boundaries for dreams to blur.
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