Summer of 84

All year long I wear the badge of wimp proudly. It’s made out of bubble wrap and bandaids, and is attached with safety velcro in order to never risk the prick. I DO NOT WATCH HORROR MOVIES. I do not. In fact: I cannot. I even turned my cowardly back on Hereditary despite its starring one of my all-time-favourite actresses, and I stalk her from beneath her floorboards 4 days a week. I don’t watch em. I can’t do it. They don’t just make me scared, they make me mad. And not just husband sleeps with your best friend on your birthday mad. Oh no. I’m talking REALLY mad. Mad that I have ALLOWED myself to feel this bad. So I sit there seething. Self-loathing. And so scared I might pee – and that’s not an expression, it’s an alarmingly real possibility.

But.

But in July, I make an exception, an exception called The Fantasia Film Festival. It shows an incredible lineup of genre films, which takes me out of my comfort zone and challenges me as a movie lover, watcher, and reviewer. It’s got odes to action, horror, sci-fi, and loads besides – the most frontier-pushing stuff from Japan, South Korea, and more, and stuff to inspire fresh nightmares for a year. Truly something for every sicko out there, and I love it.

And this isn’t the first time I’ve let myself be pee-strength scared. As a kid I remember that a simple game of hide-and-go-seek would strain my 7 year old heart into cardiac arrest territory. Relocate that game to the woods, and set it at night, and I was a cowering, quivering mess. Did anyone else put themselves through these MV5BNWNjOTNkNTAtOTQwNi00MzM0LWE0OTktY2VmYzE2NDdiY2Q2XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyNTU4ODA4MTg@._V1_neighbourhood games of hell? Obviously someone must derive pleasure from being on the brink of abject horror, and at the beginning of Summer of 84, we meet 4 such young fellows. Davey and his friends are 15 in the summer of 84, mere shadows of mustaches playing on their upper lips, and haven’t yet outgrown their midnight game of “manhunt.” I think it’s creepy even before the big news is revealed: the Cape May slayer is on the loose in their community. With 13 confirmed kills and a preference for teenage boys, Davey and his buddies should rationally be concerned about this serial killer but they’re kids, hornily hovering about the precipice between childhood and growing up, and instead they think it’s kind of cool.

Kind of cool until Davey (Graham Verchere), an amateur conspiracy theorist, convinces Eats (Judah Lewis), Woody (Caleb Emery), and Farraday (Cory Gruter-Andrew) that his next-door neighbour Mackey (Rich Sommer) fits the serial killer’s profile, and that Mackey’s job as a cop is nothing more than the perfect cover. So even though there’s a beautiful girl next door, a couple years older and rocking a side pony, Davey is single-minded in his surveillance and suspicion of Mackey. Which makes me hyperventilate on at least two fronts: 1. If Mackey IS the killer, Davey et. al are drawing an awful lot of attention to themselves, and 2. If he is not the killer, then the killer is on loose, and the boys are very distracted, which makes them easy targets. 

This is the most recent offering from directors RKSS (Roadkill Superstar), a trio of talented young Canadians otherwise known as Anouk Whissell, François Simard, and Yoann-Karl Whissell. Summer of 84 is inevitably being compared to Stranger Things, but that comparison isn’t really fair, just a lazy nod to the 1980s nostalgia they both evoke. Summer of 84 more like The Goonies, a childhood adventure movie, but with higher stakes. RKSS is not afraid to let some kids meet with some pretty real-world consequences.

As you can imagine, this movie is brimming with barely-awakened testosterone, and enough tension to blow the roofs off several treehouses. 105 minutes is a long time to be barely containing the urge to scream “Get out of there!!!!” in a theatre full of heavy-breathing moviegoers. My notebook reveals that I survived the ordeal by sketching people’s shoes. But I also survived by being pleasantly surprised by the production value in this movie. RKSS know and love their gore, but they’ve also crafted a movie that looks terrific. It certainly looks levels above what their budget must have dictated, and it’s rooted in an 80s realism you’ll identify as “grandparent’s rec room chic” rather than the too-slick, glossy, neon, facile and over-stylized way many other directors are dazzled by. Of course, it’s rather ironic since the film makers were not likely even born yet in the summer of 84, but who’s counting?

The four young actors are all quite good; Verchere has an honest and earnest face that’s hard not to root for, and Emery’s face is probably already familiar to you. There’s an easy and genuine camaraderie between the boys, which makes it easy to care for them even if their characters aren’t exactly well-developed. And getting us to care for the lambs being left to slaughter isn’t something you can take for granted in a horror movie. Blood comes cheap, but RKSS pays full price.

 

 

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21 thoughts on “Summer of 84

  1. allthingsthriller

    Bravo Jay! Brilliant post! I will watch this one. It’s right up my alley. I love to be terrified–behind locked doors and 24 hour surveillance cameras. (We have those, my husband and I. It’s America. Not only that, we live in the South a.k.a. Deliverance.)

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  2. Tales from the Neon Beach

    This was a great read and can’t wait to hear about trip to that film festival. Is the the movie with the milk carton on the poster. I was intrigued about it then and even more so now. I love horror films BTW, nothing better than been so scared you have to keep the bathroom light on, just incase haha 😂

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    1. Jay Post author

      You know what’s weird? Even though I’m a big baby during a movie, the minute it’s over I’m fine. I hate hte suspense, that’s the worst part for me, probably because my imagination is a much darker place than even horror movies tend to go. But when the movie’s done, I’m cool and brave and checking everyone’s backseat so they get home serial-killer-free.

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  3. Trev Jones

    I have never been able to watch supernatural films nor many horror ones. I’m far too big a baby. I love your description of this film, who knows? I may pluck up the courage to go and see it.

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  4. raistlin0903

    Well, as you know by now, I love horrormovies. I can’t get enough of them (guess I am sicko lol 😂😂) but I have to say that I still think it’s awesome that you managed to gather enough courage to sit through this movie. And of course I am adding this to my list of the ones I need to watch. I loved this post…one of the best I have read all day 😀

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  5. tarmac492

    Great review!! You paint a wonderfully vivid picture of your aversion to horror flicks. This movie sounds good. To be honest, I think Stranger Things is overrated, but well made. However, this sounds like it might cut closer to the bone which I am all for. Nostalgia is great, but it needs to deliver.

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  6. Liz A.

    I’m with you on the hating horror. If it’s creepy scary, maybe. And the less gore the better. But I won’t go to a movie theater to see horror. Nope. I don’t find that worth my time.

    And I do remember the summer of ’84. I wouldn’t make a horror film out of it. Nope. Road trip movie!

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