This sequel to 1980s Friday the 13th is just the first movie spat out again not a year later sans any creative effort, with a group of different-but-the-same teens heading out into the woods to train as camp counsellors unaware that it is camp counsellors the now adult Jason Voorhees blames for, um, well, not his drowning death - he's alive - and not the beheading of his mother - he dispenses with Alice in the opening Scream-inspiring scene - but because, well - who knows - he's just stomping flat-footed around the woods with nothing better or new or creative to do, maybe.
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