The Lost Boys
(directed by Joel Schumacher, 1987)
The Lost Boys is a ridiculous, campy, homoerotic hodgepodge of a mess that somehow manages to be entertaining and sometimes fabulously funny.
And get this -- it's about vampires. People die. And Dianne Wiest is in it.
She, along with her sons Michael (Jason Patric) and Sam (the late Corey Haim) move to Santa Clara, California after Dianne escapes from a messy divorce. Nowadays, with films like Twilight and New Moon, this movie's plot would have involved Dianne Wiest becoming a cougar for vampires or something, but since we're traveling back to 1987, the film is about the oldest son, Michael, as he becomes a member (perhaps) of the town's little elite, badass vampire club, headed by David (Kiefer Sutherland, one of the coolest vampires ever, in my opinion).
But, oh my god, Robert Pattinson has nothing on Jason Patric, who, in this film, is a mixture of Jim Morrison and James Dean. Speaking of mixtures, wouldn't you just love to lick the spoon of Jason Patric batter? You know, while the cake is being made (if you even wanna give up the batter for the cake). I know I would.
Alright, let's talk about how gay this movie is.
*clears throat*
Sam, played by Corey Haim, is something else. He has a sexy poster of Rob Lowe on his closet door. It shows Rob's belly. Also, Sam wears a shirt that says "Born to Shop" (his other clothes are also interesting...) and he sings songs about needing a man while taking a bath. His grandpa tries to give him beavers (don't ask, just watch), but Sam refuses them.
Joel Schumacher, the director, is gay, and boy does that man know how to gayatize everything he shoots. He's the one who directed Batman Forever and Batman and Robin, which featured the Batman & Robin suits that come with big nipples. With Joel in the director's seat, it's shocking that they didn't come with breast pumps.
But back to the vampire movie. This is not a work of genius, by far. But there IS something appealing, universal and eternal about it. The movie moves kind of fast, which is good, but it also feels sort of jumpy and haphazard. Characters do not have a lot of depth. Corey Haim's dog, Nanook, should be the lead star -- although he's almost outshined by another dog called Thorn, who tries to rip Dianne Wiest's dress off (the only heterosexual element in the entire movie... maybe... Dianne Wiest does look like a man in this movie, with her really short hair style.)
There's a dumbass plot about saving a girl who's becoming a vampire -- and some little boy. I'm not sure if the little boy is supposed to be her little brother or maybe son -- these things aren't made very clear.
Bizarre characters run amok in this movie. Corey Feldman and lesser known Jamison Newlander play a couple of comic book store employees called The Frog Brothers that have no qualms about killing vampires. There's a strange grandfather character, Dianne Wiest's dad, who is very eccentric and doesn't do much besides act weird, drink, and hide from vampires. Dianne Wiest also works IN A VIDEO STORE run by a creepy man called Max (Edward Herrmann) who takes her out on a few dates.
The tone of this film changes at times, from dark and moody to semi-absurd comedy. It's almost intentionally unintentionally funny. It also feels like a teen drama, a male drama, a 1950's film and something Harvey Milk would probably enjoy watching on Halloween.
Nevertheless, like it or not, The Lost Boys is a classic with not much to offer except good, clean Dianne Wiest for Grand Marshall of the Gay Pride Parade fun, with vampires and blood splattering / blood confetti thrown in.
(directed by Joel Schumacher, 1987)
The Lost Boys is a ridiculous, campy, homoerotic hodgepodge of a mess that somehow manages to be entertaining and sometimes fabulously funny.
And get this -- it's about vampires. People die. And Dianne Wiest is in it.
She, along with her sons Michael (Jason Patric) and Sam (the late Corey Haim) move to Santa Clara, California after Dianne escapes from a messy divorce. Nowadays, with films like Twilight and New Moon, this movie's plot would have involved Dianne Wiest becoming a cougar for vampires or something, but since we're traveling back to 1987, the film is about the oldest son, Michael, as he becomes a member (perhaps) of the town's little elite, badass vampire club, headed by David (Kiefer Sutherland, one of the coolest vampires ever, in my opinion).
But, oh my god, Robert Pattinson has nothing on Jason Patric, who, in this film, is a mixture of Jim Morrison and James Dean. Speaking of mixtures, wouldn't you just love to lick the spoon of Jason Patric batter? You know, while the cake is being made (if you even wanna give up the batter for the cake). I know I would.
Alright, let's talk about how gay this movie is.
*clears throat*
Sam, played by Corey Haim, is something else. He has a sexy poster of Rob Lowe on his closet door. It shows Rob's belly. Also, Sam wears a shirt that says "Born to Shop" (his other clothes are also interesting...) and he sings songs about needing a man while taking a bath. His grandpa tries to give him beavers (don't ask, just watch), but Sam refuses them.
Joel Schumacher, the director, is gay, and boy does that man know how to gayatize everything he shoots. He's the one who directed Batman Forever and Batman and Robin, which featured the Batman & Robin suits that come with big nipples. With Joel in the director's seat, it's shocking that they didn't come with breast pumps.
But back to the vampire movie. This is not a work of genius, by far. But there IS something appealing, universal and eternal about it. The movie moves kind of fast, which is good, but it also feels sort of jumpy and haphazard. Characters do not have a lot of depth. Corey Haim's dog, Nanook, should be the lead star -- although he's almost outshined by another dog called Thorn, who tries to rip Dianne Wiest's dress off (the only heterosexual element in the entire movie... maybe... Dianne Wiest does look like a man in this movie, with her really short hair style.)
There's a dumbass plot about saving a girl who's becoming a vampire -- and some little boy. I'm not sure if the little boy is supposed to be her little brother or maybe son -- these things aren't made very clear.
Bizarre characters run amok in this movie. Corey Feldman and lesser known Jamison Newlander play a couple of comic book store employees called The Frog Brothers that have no qualms about killing vampires. There's a strange grandfather character, Dianne Wiest's dad, who is very eccentric and doesn't do much besides act weird, drink, and hide from vampires. Dianne Wiest also works IN A VIDEO STORE run by a creepy man called Max (Edward Herrmann) who takes her out on a few dates.
The tone of this film changes at times, from dark and moody to semi-absurd comedy. It's almost intentionally unintentionally funny. It also feels like a teen drama, a male drama, a 1950's film and something Harvey Milk would probably enjoy watching on Halloween.
Nevertheless, like it or not, The Lost Boys is a classic with not much to offer except good, clean Dianne Wiest for Grand Marshall of the Gay Pride Parade fun, with vampires and blood splattering / blood confetti thrown in.
Last edited by Sexy Celebrity; 06-20-17 at 08:34 AM.