Thursday, July 10, 2014

It's Just A Dream....a review of A NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET (1984)


It should go without saying that Wes Craven’s original A Nightmare On Elm Street is a bona-fide classic.  As it turns 30 years old (!) this year, it continues to find an audience with younger generations, while sitting at the apex of a veritable gold mine – that being New Line Cinema, “The House That Freddy Built” and the Nightmare franchise itself – it has also managed to survive the dreaded remake back in 2010.  People love Freddy, it’s as simple as that.

You may have noticed that I’ve posted the original VHS cover art and not the poster artwork here; there’s an obvious reason for that actually.  You see, given my age, I unfortunately didn’t get to experience the Nightmare films in the theater (until Nightmare 5 actually) and only knew them all from their initial VHS releases.  In fact, I actually did a disservice to myself by not seeing them in chronological order at first, as I believe the first one I saw was either Nightmare 3 or Nightmare 4!  This, as you can probably figure, created an interesting perspective on the films and the character.

Perhaps foolishly – again, I was pretty young at the time, probably 6 or 7yrs old – my initial impression of A Nightmare on Elm Street was that it was “wrong” or simply not like what I’d already known about the world of Elm Street.   The first and most obvious thing is Freddy’s sweater . . . it always stood out to me that there were no stripes on the sleeves of the sweater in the first film and, honestly, it looked a little too neat, as it was missing the frayed ends on the wrists, neck and waist.  Character-wise, Freddy always seemed a little clunkier and a bit more raw and unpolished in that first film . . . looking at it today, I can understand that the character hadn’t quite been perfected yet by Robert Englund.  Some of his trademark mannerisms are still there, though they hadn’t yet been perfected. 

If you’re reading this blog, chances are that you already know the story of the film, so I won’t bore you with a synopsis, though it’s always worth noting the genuinely terrifying nature of the cusp of the film’s story . . . if you’re killed in your dreams, you’re dead for real.   Wes Craven’s original idea stemmed from newspaper articles detailing the sleep-related deaths of Laotian refugees in 1981.  Now, I don’t know about you, but that’s pretty heavy . . . sleep is supposed to be a peaceful experience, where your guard is completely down.

Story-wise, Craven’s script is damn near perfect, setting up all the rules of the Nightmare world and expertly bending the audience’s expectations of what is a dream and what isn’t a dream.  Of course, the series continued to play with concept to varying degrees of success, often having the audience just as surprised as the character(s) stuck in a never-ending dream.  In this first cast of Elm Street kids, Craven presents a few stereotypical cases:  the brainy “good” girl heroine, her jock boyfriend, the slightly “loser” best friend and her delinquent boyfriend.   Growing up, I knew and was friends with all of these types of kids!

At the center of the story, of course, is Fred Krueger and his murderous exploits.  There’s some great potential for a backstory which the series mined in later sequels with varying degrees of success; ultimately, it still feels real and undiluted by the pop culture phenomenon the character would become very shortly.  When Nancy’s mom finally reveals the truth about Krueger, the details leave prickly goosebumps on the viewer due to their grisly nature.

The cast is pretty spot-on, too, with Heather Langenkamp holding her own as Freddy’s first (and most fan favorite?) opponent, Nancy Thompson.   Langenkamp conveys the perfect “girl next door” charm that the character needs and is instantly identifiable and relatable.  In his first major role, Johnny Depp plays Nancy’s jock boyfriend, Glenn.  Now, one thing that sort of bugs me about Johnny Depp these days is how all the kids only want to check out Nightmare because it’s Johnny Depp’s first role . . . nobody cared about him then, but now that he’s Tonto, Willy Wonka, and Jack Sparrow, everyone loves the guy.  Whatever….I had a good time not telling my nieces Glenn’s fate while they oohed and ahhed over Depp when I showed them the film for the first time this past weekend.  Haha.

One major thing that I don’t think ever really registered with me as a kid about these films was the exact ages of the characters.   Amanda Wyss plays the film’s first victim, Tina, and shortly after her death, details of the investigation are heard on a radio in Nancy’s kitchen.  Right there, Tina’s age is confirmed to be 15yrs old!  Watching these films as a kid, the characters always seemed so much older than I was (for obvious reasons), so when I revisited the series sometime in my twenties and finally realized Tina’s age, I was blown away.  Some of the things that happen revolving around Tina in the wake of her death are made even creepier when I’m able to place myself in that age-range and look back on my own high school years and friendships from back then.

Now, obviously the film isn’t just about the teens who are haunted by Freddy, as the centerpiece of the story is squarely on the sins of their parents and their ideas of vigilante justice.  John Saxon and Ronee Blakley are great as Nancy’s parents, divorced and each having their own notions of what’s happening to their daughter and her friends.  Saxon is perfect as a no nonsense police lieutenant trying to solve a murder, all the while ignoring the skeletons in his closet about Krueger.  Blakley has her moments – most of which are hilarious, though I’m sure unintentional; still when she fills Nancy in who Krueger was and what happened to him, you can understand why she was nominated for an Oscar for Nashville.

How can there be talk about A Nightmare on Elm Street without discussing the special effects?  First and foremost, I have to give credit where it’s due to Lou Carlucci for designing and building the original glove seen in this film and most of Nightmare 2.  That thing is a true work of genius and, whether or not it was intended to become what we all know and love today, the seeds were most definitely there for something truly original!  Seriously, how many other low-budget independent horror films can you name that had a weapon that’s become as iconic as Freddy’s glove?  Of course, the glove itself was refined over the course of the sequels – which I’ll eventually get to discussing – but this one being the original, I’ll always have a certain fondness for it. 

As for Freddy himself, the credit with designing his make-up goes to David Miller.  Crude in comparison to the look in the sequels, Miller’s original Freddy make-up still holds up, though it’s probably my least favorite look-wise.   To me, it appears kind of just put together, whereas the later make-ups look cohesive as if they’re one giant piece.  Miller would return again in Nightmare 5, Freddy’s Dead and once again for New Nightmare, where he refined his original creation a bit . . . though that particular design still looks a little too rubbery to me.

For me, though, the most telling thing about the original Nightmare film is that it created a brand new movie monster in the form of Freddy Krueger.  Original, scary, yet likable audiences around the world dug him!  The character himself, in the few short years of the original series' lifespan, managed to get ingrained into popular culture and truly rub shoulders with the likes of Lugosi's Dracula and Karloff's Frankenstein's Monster.  Freddy was truly a product of the 80's and would soon transform and identify with the Heavy Metal/Punk scene to become, quite honestly, the definition of a rock star to Horror fans.

 

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