I really liked the first film because it focused more on suspense than gore. With the sequel, suspense took a backseat. It was basically just hooks in the eyes, throat and chins, and no curiosity as to what might  happen next. Now don't get me wrong. I think Jennifer Love Hewitt is hot as  hell, but the filmmakers could've made it less cheesy if they didn't have  her running around in a wet t-shirt for the duration of the movie. It was  such a throwback to those 80's slasher films. Also, I knew right from the  beginning who the killer's accomplice was. Will Benson! That sounded a  little too much like Ben Willis. I knew originality wasn't in Hollywood's  dictionary, but they could've come up with a name that wasn't so obvious!