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Plot Summary:
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During a hallucinatory incident, Kristen Parker has her wrists slashed by dream-stalking monster, Freddy Krueger. Her mother, mistaking the wounds for a suicide attempt, sends her to a psychiatric ward, where she joins a group of similarly troubled teens. |
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Cast:
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Filming Locations: (Now With Clickable Links To Location On Google Maps)
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Tech Info:
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- Budget:
- $4,450,000
- Revenue:
- $44,793,222
- Color Info:
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Color (DeLuxe)
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- Aspect Ratio:
- 1.85 : 1
- Cinematographic Process:
- Spherical
- Film Negative Format:
- 35 mm
- Printed Film Format:
- 35 mm
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Quotes:
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[While fighting with Dr. Simms]
Kristen Parker: You stupid bitch, you're killing us-YOU'RE KILLING US!
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Kristen Parker: One, two, freddy's coming for you. Three, Four, better lock your door. Five, six, grab a crucifix. Seven, eight, better stay up late. Nine, ten, never... never...
Nancy Thompson: Never sleep again. Where did you learn that rhyme?
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Freddy Kruger: I said, where's the fucking bourbon?
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Nancy Thompson: I used to live in this house.
Kristen Parker: But that's just a house I dream about.
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Kristen Parker: The man in my dreams... he's real, isn't he?
Nancy Thompson: He's real!
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Trivia:
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- When the clay puppet face turns into Freddy's, special-effects man Doug Beswick used stop-motion animation. Filming began with a clay Freddy face that was made plainer in each frame. The result was then run backwards, and that is what appears in the final cut of the film.
- Freddy Krueger's famous line, "Welcome to prime time, bitch" was actually an improvised line by Robert Englund. The original line was, "You're on TV now, girl"
- The movie that on TV that Jennifer watches before she dies is Critters.
- The scene in which Neil Gordon (Craig Wasson) is thrown into the grave and partially buried by the skeleton of Freddy is a tribute to Body Double, in which Wasson's character is similarly buried alive.
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Credits Fun:
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- Quote before the opening credits start reads:
"Sleep. Those little slices of Death. How I loathe them" -Edgar Allan Poe-
- The Grips from Hell
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