A few thoughts: While the first Leprechaun was by no means a serious horror movie, the sequel pretty much abandons all pretense and turns into a corny, violent comedy. No more shadows shrouding the Leprechaun's face, dramatic lighting, or jump-scares, this movie basically admits that the concept is silly and decides to have fun with it. And fun it is, in a disposable, stupid kind of way. Warwick Davis delivers a lot more funny lines and spends a lot of the time making really lame jokes and killing people in ridiculous and hilarious ways (a scene involving boobies and a lawnmower springs to mind), fully embracing the absurdity and following in the tradition of Freddy Krueger as a wise-cracking supernatural killer. This is not a series that could work if it took itself seriously, and luckily they knew that right away. Equally going in its favor, it never makes itself too dumb and self-depricating to be annoyingly desperate, like The Gingerdead Man sequels, finding a decent balance between idiotic and just serious enough. It's not great, but entertaining.
Who would I recommend it to? Fans of disposable slasher films. If you like the first one, odds are you'll like this one as well.
My grade: C-
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