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"The queen will epitomize the highest ideals of cheerleading. Which are nothing than the highest ideals of mankind."

1987 R / Horror Slasher

Directed by:
John Quinn

Starring:
Betsy Russell, Leif Garrett, Lucinda Dickey

Tagline

    Give me a K - Give me an I - Give me an L - Give me an L

Summary Capsule

    Marvel at the summer camp that refuses to shut down no matter how many murders happen!

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Justin's Rating: Give me a K! Give me a Y! Give me a L! Give me a E! Give me a rest!
Justin's Review: Let's talk about video covers, shall we? We shall. I've often had a life-long interest in the covers of both movie boxes and books, particularly stemming from my tenacious youth, browsing a library or rental store. It's perhaps the cheapest of marketing ploys, but a really well-done or otherwise interesting cover goes a long way in making it seem appealing. For instance, when I was a kid, every time we'd go to the supermarket rental area, I'd always detour into the horror section. Now, I wasn't allowed to get any of these titles, you understand, but scary movies have a knack for incredibly creative boxes. One movie in particular, the title of which eludes my memory's reach, featured a cowering woman in underwear fending off a giant cockroach.

"If you can wrap your head around that little dialogue without screaming and blindly running into a doorframe at top speed, then you're a better person than I."
Obviously, to a teenage boy, that had to be the greatest movie ever made by the presentation alone. Boys like bugs, and boys are weirdly fascinated with Redbook lingerie ads, so slap the two together and you've got a winning cover! For all I know, it could have been a heartfelt hanky drama between a mother and her two dying girls set amidst the backdrop of 1920's Iowa, but some marketer out there can rest well knowing that his work still remains etched in my brain.

I knew that Cheerleader Camp wasn't destined for anything beyond "disposable slasher", but man, that is one masterful cover. A leaping cheerleader showing a little more skin than regulation Pom allows, but once the male eye scans up to her face… AGGH! A winking skull! It's all sorts of disturbing contrasts! There's also a bundle of interesting activities going on in the background, including a dashing giant lizard, so detailists are bound to be satisfied.

Thus, I had to rent The Camp. 80's cheerleaders in danger of a rampaging slasher? Where I have no chance of feeling bad for any of the deaths due to their dangerously low IQ's? Sign me up!

Cheerleader Camp carries on the glorious tradition of giving a serial killer the biggest streak of luck in the world. In any normal situation, a single girl's death - even at her own hands - would be enough to shut down a camp, have it swarm with cops, and call the parents to bring the kids home. However, here Mr. Killer is aided by a fortuitous remoteness of the camp ("a thousand miles away from the nearest town"), a single pill-popping girl who keeps discovering the murders, a camp director who's more afraid of losing camp dollars and thus hides the bodies, a sheriff who's sleeping with the director and thus looks the other way, and a wide body of cheerleaders and perverts who don't mind the competition being whittled down some.

Matters aren't helped by the wooden acting, the dream sequences that often melt into reality without much warning, and the fact that our heroine is a deeply philosophical grumpy bear. If you can overlook all that, there's a bit of fun to be found in its dedicated oddness - goofy mascots run rampant, death sequences are more silly than scary, and we at MRFH can never get enough of cheerleaders trying to act like Normal Intelligent Humans. I mean, this is a camp where, after two deaths, no one seems particularly concerned about another missing girl until she's late for a competition. Then it's anger city, directed at the corpse in question.

An example of the memorable conversations and writing prowess of this film comes from a discussion between Alligator Mascot Girl and Sourpuss Cheerleader:

    Alligator Mascot Girl: You're talking about winning. Are you sure that's what you want?

    Sourpuss Cheerleader: Wish I could be more certain. Is it for me, or for the people who are telling me what I should be doing? You know what's scary? We're going to be out in the real world soon. What do you win for out there? We got to be what we're doing is what we want to be doing. Because before we figure out who wants what, a person could go crazy.

If you can wrap your head around that little dialogue without screaming and blindly running into a doorframe at top speed, then you're a better person than I.

It's no Sleepaway Camp or Friday the 13th part IV, which puts this has-been slasher somewhere on the bottom of the discount bin. If only it didn't have such a captivating cover…


It's a flashlight, stupid! It's not going to hurt you!


Some days, Ted just felt trapped in his job.


"Great Scott! I do look like a hot dog!"

Didja Notice? [some sources: IMDb]

  • Awesome score! The skill of a 3-year-old banging on a piano! A 5-year-old thumping a wooden xylophone!
  • The director LOVES his Batman 45-degree angled shots!
  • And the fat guy just wants to get some tail. Original.
  • Wanna stare at a really huge naked butt? There you go.
  • Tipton has a bit of attitude. More than a bit. It's engaging!
  • It's Bob! He's not creepy at all!
  • The giant bowtie in that girl's hair
  • Hey, I'd want to be a mascot instead of a cheerleader, so count your blessings!
  • I didn't want to see that guy in drag… I really didn't.
  • A girl's just died/committed suicide. Don't bother calling the cops or anything.
  • That is one peppy suicide talk!
  • Mirrors in horror movies live to freak people out
  • SCARY 80'S RAP!
  • The line-up of the mascots is hilarious.
  • Average walking speed of people in horror movies: 0.2mph
  • That's carrying a football metaphor a little to long
  • If you're gonna wake someone up from a nightmare, you might want to take off your oversized alligator head first.
  • Bear trap to the face. Ouch.

Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?

    Nein.

Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]

    Originally entitled "Bloody Pom Poms", which is how it's called in some countries still.

Groovy Quotes

    Sheriff: Line of duty, pal.
    Bob: Line of dirty.

    Camp Director: The queen will epitomize the highest ideals of cheerleading. Which are nothing than the highest ideals of mankind.

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