Heeeeeee's back! But are we talking about Freddy or Jason? Well, both have returned to chase the unsuspecting oversexed teenagers around the neighborhood, slashing and chopping and spitting out some of the worst dialogue this side of Caligula.All the old plot lines have come together - a psycho ward, dark buildings, squeaky stairs, the gals screaming their heads off (literally), the dumb guys who think they can beat either of the two, the party, the entrapment. It is all done tongue in cheek and despite the sudden swell of music or the punctuated noise, we know that in the end, a few of the brave souls will live to die another day.The girls are still as dumb as ever, entering deeper and deeper into dark rooms that no one with an IQ over 25 would enter in the daytime. And despite all the carnage, things seem to go on almost unperturbed. There is even an attempt at some sympathy for our fallen anti-heroes. Great flick for a Friday night.