The most fun I had watching this was when I paused it.
Generic legacy sequel with practically nothing going on, has one of the worst Ghostface reveals in the entire franchise.
I think this has one of the best scripts ever, period. Not a single line or word is wasted, and every cheeky wink pointing towards a future event or joke lands incredibly well.
The pacing is rock solid, there's some great comedic timing from each actor, the music's fantastic, and the costume design is iconic.
Classic for a reason. I hope they never remake this.
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