1965: The Swinging Sixties are in, and “Beach Party” films are on their way out
Thursday, October 8, 2020 at 2:00PM by Mark Brinkerhoff
The mid-‘60s were as stark and as seismic a cultural (and political) turning point as any, and few places was that more evident than on movie screens. Sure, many a cinephile and film historians will cite 1967 as the year of full-on revolutionary American cinema—when the Hollywood of old was overthrown from within—but seeds of this were planted in 1965, as old, quaint fads gave way to new, bold ideas.
For those of us old enough to remember, either first or secondhand, the phenomenon that was the American teenager can not be overestimated. From the ‘50s into at least the early ‘60s, “teenagers” became a novel, powerful consumer and cultural force...
They almost single-handedly drove the seemingly overnight creation of new superstars like Elvis Presley and The Beatles, to name just two of the—if not the—most galvanizing musical acts of the last century. Alongside these waves of youth-powered, pop-culture frenzy was another that swept the nation: The so-called “Beach Party” sub-genre of films, inspired by the popularity of Gidget in 1959, followed by Where the Boys Are in 1960. Boasting skimpier clothes—and more sexual innuendo—than prior teen sensations, these films made household names of “Frankie [Avalon] and Annette [Funicello],” starting with The Beach Party in 1963. Six such films followed in short succession, peaking in 1965 with the release of Beach Blanket Bingo, Ski Party, How to Stuff a Wild Bikini, Sergeant Deadhead, and wildly Dr. Goldfoot and the Bikini Machine in the span of barely seven months. Overkill, thy name is the Beach Party series.
Concurrently, on the other side of the pond (and imminently invading American shores, like a reverse D-Day) was the a decidedly more avant-garde “Swinging Sixties” movement, an edgier cultural phenomenon that would reshape cinema in more lasting ways than Frankie and Annette (though I did watch that duo religiously in Disney channel reruns back in the day).
Out with the old, in with the new!
The Knack...and How to Get It, the Palme d’Or winner of 1965, debuted in between Beach Blanket Bingo and Ski Party, followed shortly thereafter by Darling, the seminal John Schlesinger film that showcased Julie Christie in a (deservedly) Oscar-winning role of a capricious young model whose relationships leave heartache in their wake. Bookended by The Pleasure Girls, featuring an unbelievably young Ian McShane, 1965’s trio of Swinging Sixties pictures addressed—explicitly or implicitly—themes that were taboo for the day: abortion, homosexuality, sexual assault, etc. That these topics were addressed at all is remarkable; that they’re still up for debate is as striking as it is depressing.
May I note what an incredible, decade-long run of films Schlesinger had, qualitatively—from Billy Budd, Darling, and Far from the Madding Crowd, to the previously celebrated Midnight Cowboy, Sunday Bloody Sunday, and The Day of the Locust. His early output alone gives credence to why Michelangelo Antonioni was so taken with the movement that he decided to make the London-set Blowup his first entirely English-language film the very next year.
In 1965, cinema—the world—was a-changing, and the wonder of film for us today remains the fascinating time capsules, the culture clashes, that it preserves for those just waiting to (re)discover it.
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Reader Comments (7)
The Knack... and How to Get It is a film everyone needs to see. Notably for Rita Tushingham as she's just incredible in that film. The beach movies have their moments but never really go anywhere beyond its plot schematics.
The two subsets of films are so very different that it seems incredible that they were all playing on movie screens at the same time. But that's really a great thing, offering the sort of variety that is sorely lacking in movie choices now.
Didn't care much for The Knack....and How to Get It but love all of Schlesinger's films. If I'm in the mood I'm also a big fan of Frankie and Annette. Beach Blanket Bingo is their peak!
How did both camps do at the boxoffice? There's no question that Schlesinger and Christie, et al did better in the prestige category.
Speaking of Rita Tushingham and the Swinging Sixties. I recently watched A Taste Of Honey and was really surprised at how advanced it was for the time. Unwed mothers, homosexuality, interracial romance! I think Tony Richardson got there just a smidge before John Schlesinger but I'd love to read a good book on the whole thing.
And honestly though, the Beach Party movies moved the needle of sex acceptance as well, albeit a bit slower. I can't be the only one who enjoyed watching Jody McCrea (thanks Joel!) dancing on the beach in just his short shorts?
You’re not the only one. 😉
I love Darling! Would love to read an essay on Julie Christie in 1965 and her brilliant borderline villainous performance in Darling
hehehe... I only asked for 2 autographs in my life, both of people I met at my workplace, and one of them is Richard Lester's (The Knack... and how to get it's director). The other one is Ray Harryhausen's.
Both were in SHOCK that I would recognise them... and I met a lot - and I mean A LOT - of celebrities at my workplace, but I am really prude to disturb them... I have to really, really like their work and career, to disturb them.
Another priceless moments was the exchange of grateful smiles and glances with Sarah Ferguson. Most akward moments, with Melanie Griffith and Rhys Ifans... and I regret not having had the time to ask Ralf König for an autograph, but we have some friends in common so I know that we may be ending sharing a coffee sometime in the future, anyways.
My goodness, Jesus—I’m going to need some IcyHot after reading about those run-ins. 🙌🏼