Sunday Cinema
Previously we've looked at Brio, Focus on the Family's mag for teen girls. Today let's see what Breakaway, their publication for "teen guys" has to offer.
Well, they do have the male equivalent to "Dear Susie" in advice columnist "Hey Mike." Here's the blurb from the January issue:
HEY MIKE!
My Friend Like Wee. What Should I Do?
by Michael Ross
Um, a friend who likes wee. What should he do? What should he do?
Anyway, when we go to the column, it turns out that the friend in question actually likes "weed," having tried it with some kids from Christian camp. And now she is saying that she "really liked it and doesn’t care what anyone thinks and that she won’t stop because she has it 'under control.'” Okay, I am beginning to suspect that Mike makes up his letters, just like Susie does. (Which makes sense, because what REAL teens would ever write to either of these two for advice?) So, I really don't care what this kid does.
(BTW, Mike tells imaginary teen "K.K." to take along the pastor, and go tell this girl that "it’s hard to respect a girl whose life is one big lie. Then tell her that she must turn her life around or find a new friend.")
Therefore, I suggest forgetting about Mike and turning to a proven source of wisdom about teen issues: Hollywood movies! Yes, let's ponder the next section of the Subliminal Cinema chapter (by Scott C. and me) entitled "Don’t Let A Good Boy Go Bad: Teen Wrangling Tips From Tinsel Town."
As you will recall, last time we learned about the pernicious effects of drugs through the harrowing exploitation film Teenage Devil Dolls. (Which is where "K.K" should have gone for advice about wee.) But drugs are not the only route to juvenile delinquency. Sometimes the path to perdition is paved with Tuesday Weld and Doug McClure, while the road to salvation leads to Dick Clark. Sometimes, as we see in our next film, you’ve got to just say No to Sex, but Yes to Dick.
Because They’re Young (1960)
Directed by Paul Wendkos
Written by James Gunn, based on a novel by John Farris.
Tagline: "Whoever you are, you're in this picture! Because this tells of youth's challenge to grown-ups who can't understand!"
Yes, this movie is about all teens: hoody ones, trampy ones, horny ones, dorky ones, and especially, really old ones. Maybe this movie should have been called Because They’re Not Quite Liver-Spotted. Anyway, it’s a safe bet that if this film were made today, the porn parody would be entitled, Because They’re Hung.
But let’s meet our cast of characters:
Dick Clark is a new history teacher, a "firebrand" who believes in really talking to teens, asking them meaningful questions like what they think of the new single by The 1910 Fruitgum Factory. But this school doesn’t allow gum, so Dick is in for trouble.
Joanne, the principal’s secretary, is known as "The Snow Queen" around campus. She’ll be Dick’s love interest.
Shy, awkward Buddy worships his mother, who, unbeknownst to him, is a blowsy drunk who "dates" guys for a bottle of tequila. Buddy will be having some emotional problems in this movie.
Ricky is a cute, wholesome cheerleader who can’t wait to get married to boyfriend Doug McClure.
Doug is a red blooded, lunkheaded football player who can’t wait to get into Ricky’s pants. "Don’t give me that malarkey about cold showers," he says. Doug will be learning a few things about sex in this movie.
Tuesday Weld has already learned a few things about sex. Her shrewish mom thinks she’s a slut, but Tuesday avers, "I am not going to be a scarlet woman! I made a mistake! It won’t happen again!" Or will it?
Griff has a bad reputation, a worse attitude, and a history with Tuesday (she used to be his regular Tuesday night thing). He’s your typical suburban JD, a rebel without a brain.
So, let’s begin our movie. It’s the first day of school and already Dick has been called to Principal Woodman’s office because he doesn’t like Dick’s casual way of dealing with the sweathogs. Secretary Joanne begs Dick to do things by the book, that book presumably being "Blackboard Jungle." While it looks like something is brewing between Dick and Joanne, the kids give the romance a "3," saying that it doesn’t have a good beat, you can’t dance to it, and Joanne is frigid.
Dick shows his heroic idealism at the big event of the year, the Honor Society Dance. First, he makes them admit all the students, not just the ones with honor. Then, when some young toughs from Hoodlum High try to crash it, Dick won’t let the football players trounce them. Joanne offers to call the police, but Dick nixes that too—he will handle it. And he does, by telling the hoods to leave. They sneer "Says who?"
"I do," Dick answers firmly. So, the gang departs, intimidated by the stern dance-show host. Or maybe they knew that James Darren was going to sing the title song now and wanted to escape before they were overcome by the mingled fumes of Butch Wax and Brylcream.
Later than night, Doug McClure gives Ricky his school ring, and then kisses her. Ricky pushes him away and flounces off—she is not the kind of girl who goes to first base, and especially not when it’s a base on balls. When Doug returns to the gym, Dick can see something is wrong—but he tactfully averts his eyes from Doug’s groin. Doug whines that Ricky is supposed to love him, but she won’t, and stuff. Dick tells him to think about it from her perspective—and to take a cold shower.
Joanne is jealous of all the attention Dick is paying to Doug’s . . .problem, and warns Dick that he can’t give so much of himself to his students. At least not with the authorities pressing charges. But Dick says he can’t change, because being a teen messiah is just who he is.
Now it’s report card time. Griff got good grades, and it’s the talk of the school! Doug and all the cool kids are really impressed with how nicely Griff’s conforming these days. We learn why when he tells Tuesday he modeled himself on Eddie Haskell just for her. He turns off the lights, throws her on the couch, and kisses her passionately. Sleazy music plays and he says hungrily, "Let’s take that ride now!" But Tuesday doesn’t want to ride Griff’s Wild Mouse, since it’s cheap, tawdry, over in two minutes, and leaves her nauseous. She pushes him off and orders him out. Griff is furious to have fake-changed his life for her. He immediately goes to the Chris, the town’s criminal mastermind and the butcher at Safeway, and signs up for a life of crime.
Chris invites Griff to a felony scheduled for that weekend. Chris and teen henchman Patcher have a big heist planned, and Griff can be the getaway driver. But when Chris sets off the alarm at the wiener and cold cuts warehouse, Griff gets scared and abandons his cohorts. Chris and Patcher are pissed about having to walk home with link sausages draped around their necks, and vow to teach Griff about butcher vengeance!
Meanwhile, Buddy comes home unexpectedly and finds Mom entertaining Otis, the town drunk. Buddy is horrified to learn that any man can have his mother for a bottle of cheap wine, so he runs away from home. He winds up at play rehearsal, where he weepily confides in Tuesday that mom really isn’t a saint. She puts a comforting hand on his shoulder, causing him to yell, "Don’t touch me! You’ll get dirty, just like me! Just like my mother!" Griff, who was hiding in the shadows, pops out to tell Buddy that Tuesday is already as grimy as Buddy’s mother, and it’s a ground-in grime that leaves her with Ring Around the Hymen. This totally destroys Buddy’s faith in virginity, so he pummels Griff, then throws him down the stairs and runs away. Again!
Dick is suspended for having taught Buddy history, which is probably what caused him to go berserk. The FBI initiates a shoot-to-kill search for Buddy, but just then, a student rushes in with vital evidence: it’s Tuesday’s library book, and it has blood on it! DNA testing reveals that Tuesday went all the way with Griff, and so Buddy was justified in beating the crap out of him. Joanne tries to get Tuesday to come forward and save Buddy, but Tuesday hysterically explains that her mother thinks she’s a tart so she has to get away to drama school! But if anyone knows she’s impure she will never be admitted, since the acting profession has very strict moral standards.
Griff, jealous of Buddy’s and Tuesday’s bad mothers and the opportunities they provide for big, dramatic scenes, shouts at his father, "You never did care about me!" and storms out of the house.
Dick finds Buddy and tells him sympathetically that it’s always a shock to find out that your mother is the town’s cheap floozy, but hey, nobody’s perfect. Mom and Buddy hug and cry, and Buddy gets a contact high from her breath.
Tuesday resolves to confess and save Buddy from the death penalty, even if it means she’ll never get her SAG card. But when she and Dick arrive at the principal’s office, they find that Griff has already cleared Buddy. So, Tuesday’s reputation is safe and she can play a virgin in "Dobie Gillis" without anyone being the wiser.
Doug and Ricky reflect that they have learned a valuable lesson from all this: never have sex, because it only leads to violence, shame, and overacting. Doug says half-heartedly, "We can still have fun," as he and Ricky sublimate through bake sales or something.
But just when everyone’s problems are solved, Patcher shows up and tries to kill Griff. The two boys have a knife fight in the biology lab, considerately avoiding the big aquarium that modern movie teens would feel compelled to break. Patcher stabs Griff, but Dick, who was a football star at Neurasthenic University, tackles Patcher, thus proving that while history is all well and good, it’s sports that really matter. As the police take Patcher away, Principal Woodman calls an ambulance for Griff, causing him to say in amazement, "What you do you know? You guys give a damn!" Even better, the knife-fight cured Joanne’s frigidity, and she symbolically embraces Dick, and all that Dick stands for. The End.
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So what does Because They’re Young tell us about teenagers? It tells us that back in the early Sixties teenagers were all in their thirties, so normal adolescent angst was often complicated by male menopause, or osteoporosis.
But perhaps a more eye-opening element is the filmmakers’ conviction that the proper way to treat erotophobia is with a shiv-wielding rumble. Sadly, our understanding of human sexuality is still incomplete, but it is clear that Because They’re Young was largely responsible for inspiring the Sexual Revolution. Its influence was apparent the very next year, when West Side Story was released, and countless potential spinsters found their career plans to be cold and unresponsive ruined by the musical’s climactic knife fight. No longer able to effectively sublimate, America’s sour-faced secretaries and purse-lipped librarians found that the merest suggestion of an attempted stabbing rendered them moist and tender. Before the decade was out, these same prissy, bun-wearing killjoys were doffing their cat-eye spectacles and rolling around naked in the mud at Woodstock.
There are even some who claim Because They’re Young paved the way for the Voting Rights Act of 1964 when its bold therapeutic approach was adopted by The Black Rebels, made later that same year, and released with the tagline, "Switchblade fights and civil rights!"
So while Because They’re Young may not have much to offer in the way of handling teens, it does have much to teach us about curing frigidity and eliminating the poll tax.
*Image courtesy of www.AllPosters.com, which also offers this suggestive poster of '60s teens.
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