Kids are dumb. I know this
because I teach middle school.
I begin each day of my 7th
grade English class with a warm-up writing exercise, where students
respond to a prompt on the screen. It's mostly silly stuff, like 'write
about a time you were scared,' or 'what would you do with a million
dollars?'. But occasionally, I try throw them something a little more
challenging, one of my favorites being 'name the greatest American
who ever lived.' I get an amusing variety of responses on that one.
Sure, there are a few who actually think about the question and
provide such reasonable responses as Lincoln, Washington, Kennedy and
King. Right now, a lot of kids select Obama, probably because he's the
one president they're familiar with.
Then there are
the wacky answers, such as Michael Jackson, Justin Beiber, Lebron
James, etc. My all-time favorite was, 'I don't know who the greatest
American was, but I know the dumbest...my brother.'
Several years ago, one
girl actually responded with Mike Tyson. When I read that, I said to her,
"So let me get this straight...you believe Mike
Tyson, a disgraced athlete who once bit off
an opponent's ear and went to prison for rape is the greatest
American who ever lived." She sheepishly shrugged and replied,
"Yeah, because we named our dog after him."
For some students, my
warm-up questions are apparently above and
beyond challenging. Further
evidence that kids are dumb is when I ask them to write about the
best movie they've ever seen. Seems simple enough, right?
I do not expect them all to
have experienced Citizen Kane,
although there's the occasional kid who mentions Grease,
The Wizard of Oz or the original Star
Wars. But for the most part, less than 1%
ever write about a movie that came out before they were born. And
that's to be expected; even though I'm getting on in years, there are
very few movies made before I popped from my mom that I would
list among my all time favorites.
One year, several boys
responded with Alien vs. Predator, which
briefly oozed into theaters that previous summer.
I offered my
two cents, saying it didn't hold a candle to the original Alien.
One kid's
stunned reply was, “There
was another Alien movie?”
Okay, I understand that, since there's a common middle school
philosophy that nothing existed before they were born. But I won't ever
forgive this other kid who had
seen the original and proudly stated AvP
was far
better because it was newer, therefore more realistic. This was one
of those times I wished they still allowed paddling in schools.
Year in and year out, most
kids tend to equate the best movie they've seen with the last
movie they've seen. Currently, a lot of 'em cite The
Hunger Games, Ted and The
Avengers as the greatest films of all time
(that's right...even the girls' beloved Twilight
saga reached its expiration date). This used to bug me, until
I took a good look back into my own
past. Like everyone on Earth except my high school History teacher, I
was a kid once, too...and just as dumb. Maybe even dumber because, after seeing 1976's Grizzly,
I thought it was bigger, better and scarier than Jaws.
Jaws
is widely-considered one of the greatest movies ever made (the
greatest, in my humble opinion). It's on several AFI best-of lists in
various categories. It was nominated for four Oscars, winning three
(losing Best Picture). It also was the first film to earn over $100 million at the box office and, adjusting for inflation, is still
the seventh biggest movie of all time.
"And IIIIIIIIII-ee-IIII...will always...love YOOOOUUU!"
“18 feet of
gut-crunching, man-eating terror!” touted
the tag-line in ads back in'76, roughly a year after Jaws
first scared the living shit out of everybody with a pulse, including
yours truly. That was enough for me to be first in line the day
Grizzly opened.
I thought Grizzly
was awesome. Sure, this was just Jaws-in-the-woods,
but Grizzly was brand
new and Bruce the shark was a distant memory. In 1976, when they
didn't show-up on-demand or on disc a few months after their
theatrical runs, movies became distant memories really
fast, especially when you were 12. So for a long time, I
thought Grizzly was
the better of the two movies, not that it was scarier (it ain't scary
at all). In fact, the co-feature playing with Grizzly
at the time, a William Castle cheapie titled
Bug, disturbed me a
lot more (especially a scene where a fire-spewing cockroach barbecues
a cat...man, I was days
getting over that).
No, Grizzly
was simply better because it was new and I was stupid. When
you're stupid, you don't notice all the dumb dialogue, you don't
notice how cheap the movie looks,
you don't realize Christopher George is no Roy Scheider, and you
sure-as-hell don't compare William Girdler's meager talents to those
of Spielberg (in fact, you don't even know who the hell Spielberg
is).
But my eyes were opened a
few years later when Grizzly
aired on TV, retitled Killer
Grizzly, apparently to avoid confusion with
the huggable, fun-loving grizzlies that play with our kids in the
back yard. It was the same old film, though, only this time I could
see it for what it was...a knock-off of a classic.
I'm making it sound like
the movie is garbage, but as Jaws imitators
go (and there were a lot
of 'em back then), Grizzly
ain't bad at all. It's pretty fun & fast-paced, reasonably
well-acted by its D-list cast and makes the most of its limited
financial resources. In fact, I'd say more creativity and care was
put into this Jaws
rip-off than any of that
film's official sequels. As for me, the
movie holds a great deal of nostalgic value. I still pluck it from my
DVD shelf now and again to enjoy a good laugh...not at
the movie (though it's sometimes unintentionally funny), but at my
younger self for ever thinking Grizzly
could be a better film than Jaws.
And I'm sure when that
maladjusted AvP-loving
student of mine pulls his head out of his ass later in life, he'll do
the same thing. Because kids are dumb, but most don't remain dumb
forever.
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