After a 25-year hiatus since Scream 3, I finally revisited Woodsboro during my fall film marathon, and it was worth the wait. While the plot felt familiar and somewhat unoriginal on the surface, the film delivered a satisfying twist that captured the classic "whodunit" feel. It was also great to see the return of the original cast, adding continuity and emotional depth.
This film was Wes Craven’s final directorial work, showcasing his signature blend of horror and humor that broadened the genre’s appeal. It boldly shifted tone by reflecting the 2000s "torture porn" trend, presenting more graphic kills and pushing the franchise’s boundaries on violence.
What truly sets this franchise apart is its self-aware humor and meta-commentary, making the violence less overwhelming, honoring the original trilogy’s spirit, while also challenging viewers to rethink modern horror. Because of this, Scream 4 was a sharp, witty, and brutally self-aware film that highlighted why Wes Craven was a master of horror.

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