1985 drama, dir. John Hughes, Judd Nelson, Molly Ringwald: IMDb /
allmovie.
Five high school kids are in weekend detention. Much to their
surprise, this will actually have a positive effect on them.
All right, so there were a lot of teen-angst films during the
eighties – many of them, indeed, directed by John Hughes. I haven't
seen most of them; I may have been 16 when this film came out, but I
was 16 in England, and the school environment presented here was as
alien to me as the Moon. (Actually I probably knew more about the
Moon.)
But as a film seen for the first time now… I rather enjoyed it. Yes,
there's blatant sexual abuse by the bully which nobody seems to regard
as in any way a problem; given where it sits in the course of the
progress from "we are all representatives of our cliques and have
nothing to say to each other" to "we are all more or less united
against the teacher" it would seem that Hughes didn't take it very
seriously either.
That progress is at times very obvious, with the script machinery
practically visible; at other times there seems no particular reason
for a scene to be here rather than there.
This is a step sideways from earlier teenage comedy like Animal
House and Porky's (and indeed Diner, which feels relevant even if
those guys aren't technically teenagers): rather than the slavish
repetition of "childhood is the best days of your lives", there's a
little expansion into actual character, with people allowed to have
positive and negative aspects rather than merely being "the X one".
(Except in the case of the Vice Principal, played by Paul Gleason, who
feels as though he gets about half a plot thread; his actions are
whatever the plot needs to get the kids to do the next thing, rather
than being in any way part of a plan for how he was going to spend his
day.)
I did find myself unconvinced by the redemptive experience: Bender the
bully has changed his behaviour least of all of them, and he gets to
kiss the popular girl, which I'd call positive reinforcement.
Meanwhile, as someone who grew up lusting after goth chicks, I am
particularly sensitive to the idea of Allison being turned
conventionally attractive: isn't the entire cosmetic and fashion
industry enough to send the message "the only important thing is
catching a man, and you'll only do that if you look just like everyone
else only better", without films doing it too?
But I enjoyed it, and it takes a lot to make me enjoy a film about
teenagers.
Once more if you want more of my witterings you should listen to
Ribbon of Memes.
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