My Own Private Halloween Session
Mar. 16th, 2006 11:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)

I had a tough day yesterday -- killer yoga class, office work till 9pm -- so when I got home, it felt perfectly natural to turn down the lights, get comfy on the couch and pop Halloween into the DVD player.
It was the second time I saw the film; the first time was a long time ago, in a
On a superficial level, Halloween is about a psychopath obsessed with his neighbourhood, in particular a young woman called Laurie (played by the hermaphrodite Jamie Lee Curtis.) He stalks, kills, takes a beating, gets shot, then disappears (thus leaving space for the appropriate sequel.) For a person who has never seen any of the films in the franchise, the story is a complete mess: why is Michael Myers obsessed with Laurie? What happened to his parents after he killed his sister and was put away? Why does he have so much strength, to the point of surviving a crochet needle stuck in his neck, a clothes hanger piercing his eye, shootings and so forth? And why is his face disfigured as an adult when he was a perfect-looking boy at the beginning of the film (abuse in his psychiatric ward perhaps?) The idea that Myers is pure evil, and thus motivated beyond human powers, isn't strong enough to explain away the plot holes.
The film's soundtrack has become one of those recognizable tunes in pop culture, like the soundtrack to Psycho or Jaws. And there is that famous scene of Laurie being attacked inside the closet, reminiscent of Psycho's shower scene (who hasn't fantasized about hiding in the closet after a criminal breaks into the house?) One of the scenes which I quite liked was when the little boy, under Laurie's care, sees Myers carry Annie's corpse into the house. It's just one of the many scenes in the movie where our distance from Myers is used as a suspense tool because we can't see his face or what he is holding in his hands. Another great moment involved Laurie and her friend Annie driving to their babysitting jobs, smoking pot, listening to "Don't Fear the Reaper", while Myers trailed behind them on a stolen car. If they hadn't been high on pot, they might have noticed him tailing their car, called the authorities, and none of the killings would have taken place. Awww, the evil ganja...
Halloween is not a perfect film: a few plot holes go along way into pulling me out of a film. Having a main character behave in an irrational manner when she's being attacked pisses me off to no end (but maybe that's how people behave in real life under panic? I'm not sure.)
Here are a few questions for anyone who has seen the film: is Halloween a commentary on the modern American nuclear family? Think about the fact that Laurie has two children under her care in one house while, across the street, is the house where her friends have sex, drink, smoke and get killed by Myers. Why is Myers so obsessed by the virginal, not-interested-in-sex-much-rather-spend-time-with-children Laurie? If Myers is so evil, why doesn't he attack the kids aswell? Does the red light emitted by the Halloween pumpkin indicate blood... or passion?
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on 2006-03-16 11:33 am (UTC)http://www.geocities.com/madnessmike/kirk.htm
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on 2006-03-16 02:55 pm (UTC)What I like best about Halloween is the glamour. The wind, the leaves, the bell bottoms. I did a post about a year ago about how I sometimes like to pretend I'm Laurie Strode when I'm all alone. i was surprised how many gay boys on my flist do the same thing.
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on 2006-03-16 03:15 pm (UTC)And remember, Laurie's friend was listening to "Don't Fear the Reaper", so she was pretty much a hippie on her way to a premature death.
Now, for the gay angle... hmmmm... that blonde guy did look kinda hot after he had sex (before he put his glasses back on.)
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