Of course there are a ton of movies set and shot in New York City - heck it's the big screen that made dream of moving from my sleepy Colorado suburb to the hustle, bustle, and grime of the "real" city. But there are two films that really captured my imagination as a youngster and, I think, are ultimately responsible for me moving here. No, they weren't Taxi Driver and Midnight Cowboy. Nor were they Ghostbusters and Splash. They certainly weren't Annie Hall and When Harry Met Sally. Nope, they weren't even silly cheese fests like Desperately Seeking Susan and Night Shift.
These are all movies I absolutely loved growing up (and still just a fraction of the NYC set movies that I absorbed), but the two that really made me want to move here are the decidely lesser known Times Square (1980) and Shakedown (1988).
Times Square trailer (Quicktime, 10mb) Shakedown trailer (Quicktime, 17mb)
Why these two movies? Well, it could be that they both prominently feature the character of the Deuce - that lovely strip of sleaze and movies that New York City lost in the early 90s, transformed into the hideous eyesore called The New 42nd Street.
Times Square is the story of two runnaway teenaged girls, one a street-wise punk (Robin Johnson) and the other a rather innocent rich girl (Trini Alvarado). Together they live in the abandoned Chelsea piers (the long-gone Pier 56), roam the dangerous city streets, form The Sleez Sisters - a primitive punk band who mostly play strip clubs, and become cult heroes thanks to the on-air rantings of a late-night disc jockey (Tim Curry). The movie has a lot of flaws, but most of them were caused by the studio's intervention. Director Allan Moyle found his own screenplay truanced and was ultimately fired from his own film, and the studio proceeded to take out all the harsher elements of the film. Lesbian subtext was removed, scenes of drug abuse cut, and nudity refused.
But Times Square manages to transcend all that for a few reasons. One is the performance from 15-year-old Robin Johnson, who was found by a casting director smoking a cigarette in front of a Brooklyn high school. She has a real-deal downtown street sass and attitude, and gives a really amazing performance - especially when busting out the rock songs. Her musical coach for the role was none other than David Johansen, and she inhabits his spirit so well that, heck, I'd love to see Johnson out on tour with the New York Dolls.
Here's my favorite song from the film "You're Daughter is One", which is dedicated to "Brian Jones, and all the other dinosaurs who got kicked out of the band". mp3 movie clip (YouTube)
Update - One comment below mentioned Robin's solo song "Damned Dog", which is actually better (and was covered later by the Manic Street Preachers). Archive link (Realaudio)
And speaking of music, the double lp soundtrack is legendary (probably because producer Robert Stigwood, who previously made Grease and Saturday Night Fever, was much more interested in selling soundtracks than in making the movie), and contains everyone from Roxy Music to Patty Smith to XTC. The soundtrack is long out of print, and probably won't be coming back because of all the licensing fees, but you can make your own - here's the track listing.
Then there is Tim Curry. His performance as late-night DJ Johnny LaGuardia is a bit over-the-top (the fact that his character's chronic cocaine habit was edited out of the film helps to better explain his manic behavior), but here was a DJ who really connected with his audience, and at the same time also broke all the rules and lived for the moment. Again, the drugs helped. The fictional radio station, WJAB, was high atop the gorgeous (and still standing) Candler Building, and featured a scenic overview of the whole sleazy Times Square scene.
Which brings us to one final thing that pushes Times Square from mess
to success: it is a time capsule that joyously captures the anarchistic
spirit of late 70s New York City. The ending scene alone - with the
girls and their band rocking out on the marquee of a 42nd Street
theatre to a throng of look-alike fans - is a celebration of the seedy
side that can't help but make one feel nostalgic. Even if, like me, you
weren't living anywhere near New York City at the time.
As a teenager, I ran to the theater to see Shakedown because I was a
huge Peter Weller fan. Okay, I'll fess up, I was actually a huge
Buckaroo Banzai fan, but whatever. This rather ridiculous movie still
has some of the best stock characters, plot set-ups, bogus tough-guy
dialogue, and impossible stunts in all of 80s action movie-dom.
Weller
stars as a rock-and-roll hipster lawyer who uncovers a gang of crooked
cops with feathery mullets in the New York City police force. He
enlists the help of a renegade undercover cop (Sam Neil Elliott, duh), who seems to
live out of the bathroom of a 42nd Street movie theater (the Lyric).
Together they find the link to a ruthless drug dealer (Antonio Fargas)
who controls the legal system, runs a swanky secret crack nightclub for
yuppies, and arranges impromptu drag races on the city streets. Yup,
this guy is a bad-ass!
The jaw-dropping plot and characters alone are worth watching Shakedown (originally titled "Blue Jean Cop"), but it is also filled with so many iconic "only in New York" moments that I don't even know where to begin. The Deuce's New Amsterdam theatre - now Disney's Broadway flagship - is not only converted into a sleazy sex hotel (with Rockets Redglare manning the door), but the gorgeous marquee leads to some appropriately dare-devil stunts. A chase scene on Coney Island culminates in a fist fight aboard the Cyclone, which leads to a roller coaster car leaving the tracks and smashing a concession stand (Cop on the scene: "Oh, Jesus. Better get a shovel."). An excitable immigrant cab driver aides in a cross-town chase, which ends in a ride on a crane and a crash landing on the court-house steps (just in time, of course). And then our hero cop almost brings down the bad crack dealer by making him crash his plane...into the World Trade Center.
Director James Glickenhaus cranked out the kind of grindhouse fare that 42nd Street made famous - films like The Exterminator and The Soldier. In a way this is his love letter to the final days of those glory years, and a tribute to the sleazy, dirty city. He then went on to make a billion dollars on Wall Street, and just made the news for spending 3 million dollars on a custom Ferrari.
Do the two teenaged girls escape from a hospital (or was it a reform school)? And is there a scene where everyone is throwing their TVs out the window? Holy Christ, I've been trying to remember the name of this movie for maybe ten years, ever since I saw it one night 3 AM on channel 7. Nobody to whom I've described this movie to has been able to tell me the name of it. Thanks! Now to find the DVD....
Posted by: mike. | October 18, 2006 at 10:19 AM
Great post Clinton -
Someone has a very thorough report on the filming locations from TIMES SQUARE and how they look now, at a Trini Alvarado fan page here (scroll down), although the page was done in the late 90's so I'm sure things have changed even more now:
http://www.greatgridlock.net/Trini/tritimes.html
And someone has created an entire site about Robin Johnson, which tells you EVERYTHING you would ever need to know:
http://www.robinjohnson.net/
TIMES SQUARE was a film that I was obsessed with as a kid, and was a big pubescent influence in my decision to eventually move here one day. On one of my old shows, which I can't seem to find now, I spend almost an hour talking about how a friend and I in the 9th grade snuck out of school one day and rode our ten-speed bikes all the way along a busy expressway, a sweaty and excruciating ride that was way too far, JUST to be able to see a screening of the film at a Dallas repertory theater. And we wore trash bags and orange hair spray which melted in the Texas heat.
...by the way, per the info on that Robin Johnson page we recently rented the film SPLITZ (from 1984) from Netflix, which was one of Johnson's post disaterous-handling-career movies - the film was really terrible! Like bad, bad. It was supposed to be about an all-girl rock band that was filmed mostly at CBGB's, but it was instead a way low-rent version of "Porky's" with terrible production values, editing, etc.,- I don't think it was even released (although it does feature an aptly cast Shirley Stoler as the mean, crusty dyke school dean).
hmmmm... I'll have to check out SHAKEDOWN.
Posted by: Mark Allen | October 18, 2006 at 10:49 AM
I've not seen either movie, but I do remember the Times Square of old. I also remember it's last stand, Rev. Billy marching on the Disney stores like the archangel Gabriel blowing his bullhorn. If you want a taste of what the real Times Square was about, check this guy.
http://www.timessquare.com/movies/gods/
He documented one important aspect of the Street, that is the many and bizarre preachers who exhorted the sinners on their way to perdition. I saw the film and director when he was shopping it around town, and he made a remark which stuck with me to this day. As so.
"Let's be honest, Times Square was an ugly and squalid affair, and some pretty bad things happened there on a regular basis. That said, it provided an outlet and place for people to go who liked to indulge themselves in this way. Now the good upstanding people want to pave it over with Walt Disney. And I ask; if you get rid of the place, where are these people going to go? They're not just going to disappear, you know. So where will they end up?"
And now we know.
I'm happy to see that the full movie is streamable over the web, do take some time and watch it. There are some remarkable things documented in it. Things which will never be in a hollywood movie. The real world is remarkable in that way, you just couldn't write/imagine it. It has to actually play out.
Posted by: K | October 18, 2006 at 11:55 AM
Mike - Yes, it was the hospital, and there was TV dropping. Rent that DVD today, it's all over the place.
Mark Allen - I totally love that story about you and your friend on the bikes! I didn't see the film until 1986 or so, but even then I had to hunt high and low to find the video (I had already bought and played the heck out of the soundtrack) - finally getting it at a tiny, dusty cult video store. I just added Splitz to my Netflix (saw it on that Robin Johnson site). Even though I know it will be absolutely terrible, I still have a compulsion to see it.
K - I played Gods of Times Square once at the Coolidge (the theatre I used to program in Boston), and the next month we played the Reverend Billy film. Neither of them really drew much of a crowd (because it was in Boston, I suppose, and they can be a little prickly about documentaries on those other cities) but I couldn't resist these films and their chronicle of the last grasp of this gorgeous and dying space. I still have copies of both films, and now I need to watch them again. Thanks for mentioning them!
Speaking of Reverend Billy, I was trying to find the site of the Poe House last week - the one that he worked so hard to save from demolition - but couldn't. Then I found this article and realized why. Is rebuilding a fascade with different materials a half a block away really saving anything?
And has anyone been inside the AMC theatre on 42nd, which uses the shell of the Empire as it's gaudy lobby? That facade is well preserved, indeed, but they took what could have been the best place in Manhattan to see a movie and turned it into the worst. Development is amazing.
And lastly, one other great New York documentary that captures the end of an era is Sara Driver's The Bowery. It's basically a stroll up the street circa 1994, and features Luc Sante and Joe Coleman. Fortunately, the Bowery is still somewhat grubby, but where did all the crazies go? The director is Jim Jarmusch's partner, so the film sometimes shows up in his programs. Definitely worth seeking out.
Posted by: ResidentClinton | October 18, 2006 at 02:44 PM
Hey, thanks for the heads up on "The Bowery". I'll be sure to check it out. As much as we all love a good story, real docs are just so much more compelling and instructive. I'm not surprised "gods" didn't make much of an impression, when I saw him at the Cinema Classics ( when it was in fact that ) the audience was pretty thin.
Highlights for me included that fantastic scene with the "lost tribe of islam" ( whatever happened to them, huh? ) stepping on the head of that white guy, and then getting an interview with the guy afterwards. That was amazing. Also, the white rockstar wannabe guy who believed he was Jesus and was destined to marry Madonna. For some reason I found that spot very moving. Well NYC has changed for sure, and I'll soon enough be leaving as well. But I can say at least I was here for the high water mark...
Posted by: K. | October 18, 2006 at 03:14 PM
Time Square was a mediocre film with a good soundtrack but the performances in it by Robin Johnson and Trini Alvarado are pure gold. Robin Johnson should have been a huge star but for reasons that may, it didn't happen and the world is a much sadder place because of it.
Posted by: caz | October 18, 2006 at 05:32 PM
no one's giving it up for DAMNED DOG yet? are you with me?!
"I can lick your face, I can bite it too, I gotta taste for danger, I'm gonna give it to you, feed me, feed me, can't you hear me howl? feed me, I'm a damned dog now!"
Posted by: sid bators | October 19, 2006 at 12:19 AM
The best movie to take place in NYC is Friday The 13th VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan! Even though the vast majority took place on a cruise ship and a soundstage in Canada, the 3 minutes of actual Times Square footage are the best ever. Jason kicking over some punk kids' boombox will be forever ingrained in my memory!
The Exterminator Part II comes in second though. Nothing beats disco dancing, random gratuitous sex scenes and Mario Van Peebles hamming it up for the camera. Not to mention all the garbage truck and flamethrower action.
Posted by: mita | October 19, 2006 at 06:28 AM
Don't forget one of the essential Times Square sleaze films: Paul Morrisey's Forty Deuce (1982) with Orson Bean and pre-stardom Kevin Bacon.
Gay teenage prostitution, drugs, and more sleaze and squalor than you can shake a stick at - all in the golden age of the Duece's sleaze period.
If you lived in New York back then, this will *really* take you back.
Posted by: Snarfyguy | October 19, 2006 at 01:00 PM
Great article - I love Times Square too but ...Sam Neil isn't in SHAKEDOWN - its that low-rent cro-Magnum ponce Sam Elliot
Posted by: liftmyveil | October 22, 2006 at 11:16 AM
Pardon me for being a geek, but the name of the song is "Damn Dog."
I ascribe the soundtrack's quality to Jimmy Iovine's overseeing.
And you can't really make your own from the track listing without assembling it from inferior MP3 copies from the record, because several of the tracks have never appeared anywhere else.
And, say, Cinton... where'd you get those nifty pix from "Times Square"? :)
Posted by: JD | October 25, 2006 at 06:16 PM
the River City Tanlines also do a cover of "damn dog" that you can find on the comp. "all the 7" plus two more." although alijca trout doesn't sing the cover, one of the dudes in the band does, if my memory serves me correct.
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