As a Friday the 13th fan, I really wanted to love this. It’s a solid book overall, but it takes way too long to get into the real meat and potatoes of the actual filming. Once it finally gets there, though, the behind-the-scenes production notes are great—especially the part where you realize that about halfway through shooting, people started to sense this could actually be something special.
The section on the critics’ reactions was wild. The over-the-top moral outrage—looking at you, Siskel—feels almost laughable in hindsight. The movie’s impact is undeniable, especially considering how imitators like The Burning and Sleepaway Camp never managed to catch the same spark. It’s fascinating how many of the actors turned down points on the movie and ended up losing out on millions. And that title—Friday the 13th—what a stroke of branding genius.
Still, I think Crystal Lake Memories does a better job capturing the full phenomenon of the film and the franchise that followed.
A fun side note: this is Bubba Zahler’s favorite movie, and apparently, he used to scare kids in Jackson Township by dressing up as Jason Voorhees. That just shows how deeply Friday the 13th seeped into the cultural zeitgeist. The 1980s were truly a wild time.