Wandering the dirty streets since 72
There’s an Elm street stink that permeates the sequel that, frankly, I despise way more than an any original actor absence. It also doesn't help the first 13 minutes of the movie is a giant awkward recap/retcon/catch up. Plus don’t get me started the lame psychic girlfriend. All that said, there’s enough gore and Tallman to still satisfy any Phan.