Off-List: Dirty Dancing
It does not matter if you were a boy or a girl. Being a
teenager in 1987 there is no way you could have missed “Dirty Dancing”. I was
14 years old when it came out and although adamant that this movie was NOT for me,
the girls loved it, the music was played at EVERY teenage party we went to, and
everybody ended up watching the movie anyway. The craze lasted for years,
especially in a small town in Jutland, Denmark.
This also happened to be one of my wife’s favorite movies
and as her birthday a few days ago was ruined by influenza anyway, we sat down
to watch this instead.
Nobody puts Baby in the corner!
It is the early sixties, and the Houseman family is
vacationing at the Kellerman’s resort in the Catskills. Daughter Frances “Baby”
Houseman (Jennifer Grey) is soon bored with the inane entertainment of the
place, but fascinated by the staffers, especially with the dance instructors.
She becomes friendly with Penny (Cynthia Rhodes) and Johnny (Patrick Swayze)
and although staffers are supposed to separate completely from the guests,
clearly some do not. Robbie, one of the waiters happily sleeps with everybody
including Baby’s sister and Penny. When Penny gets pregnant, no trifle affair
in those days, it is Jenny who steps in to help. She borrows money from her father
so Penny can see a doctor and takes her place at a dance show at a neighboring
hotel. The latter is easier said than done and requires some intense dancing
training by Johnny and Penny, all top-secret.
Of course everything explodes at some point, including some
mistaken assumptions on the part of several key characters, but while tense
enough not to be flat, it also resolves very satisfyingly and without too many
ruffles as only an eighties romantic movie can get away with.
The attraction of “Dirty Dancing” comes from a happy marriage
of several factors that come together very well in the movie. The first one
being the coming-of-age story of Baby. She is a character interesting enough to
get invested in. She is intelligent and curious and with enough integrity to
understand what is right and what is not. She understands that she cannot just
insult Neil Kellerman (Lonny Price) by turning him away, but she sees him
immediately as a bozo. Baby is stirred by the thinly veiled sexuality of the
dance raves the staffers are mounting and it becomes her lead into adulthood,
partly by discovering her sexuality (of course), but also by the more cynical
lessons of learning about the divides there exists between the haves and the
have nots and between those with integrity and those without. These are life
lessons that forces her to make adult choices herself.
The second reason is the dancing and the music. I admit
flatly that dancing in movies in itself very rarely does anything for me, but this
is an exception. Not so much the moves (although I suppose they are excellent),
but because the dancing and the music is a catalyst for sexual liberation in
the movie. The staffers experience something real and intense as opposed to the
inane drivel of the vacation guests. A few of the dancers having sex in the corner
would not have been out of place at all and the funny thing is that it works on
us viewers. I feel invited into their party as does Baby and we certainly felt
way that back in the late eighties even if we were a trifle young to fully
understand it.
A third reason is that Jennifer Grey and Patrick Swayze is a
fantastic match. Or at least feels like a fantastic match. Rumour has it that
Grey initially had reservations working with Swayze, but if so, you do not see
it at all. Swayze had at this point only played dramatic roles, but he was a
trained dancer and, I think, surprised everybody by being born to play Johnny
Castle.
“Dirty Dancing” was made on a shoestring budget, one of those
movies that almost never happened, but ended up being a cultural icon that everybody
from my generation would know, though not necessarily be honest enough to admit
that they like. I really do not understand how “Dirty Dancing” did not get a
slot on the List.
In Danish we called the movie “Snavset Dans”, but I think
you need to be Danish to see that as being kind of sweet.

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