While some of its teen slasher contemporaries are beginning to show signs of tread wear, the Sleepaway Camp series is moving along fresher than ever with blatant fun, gratuitous tit flapping and ingenious bloodbath contrivances.

Now with 25 confirmed teen kills to her credit (we're told), murderess Angela Baker (Pamela Springsteen) gets involved in one of these urban, do gooder projects attempting to matchup underprivileged ghetto gangsters with overprivileged yuppies in a hand holding hand camp experiment.

By the time all obvious physical and sight jokes have been squeezed for what they're worth, Angela has racked up ten more bodies with assorted spikings, dismemberments and drawn and quarterings. Springsteen is the ideal dimpled-darling to bring this goof on a genre off. She's cute and she's lethal – you just never know where one ends and the other begins. Veteran Michael J. Pollard is along for the ride in something more than a cameo appearance – he plays the standard Pollard doofus – albeit a titty squeezing one. This film should prove a real fan pleaser.