GREASE

 

Randal Kleiser's energetic but dense and Disney-fied adaptation of Jim Jacobs and Warren Casey's bawdy 1972 Broadway hit about high school in the '50s was the last big movie musical to capture the public's imagination, but it's certainly not the best. Grease lacks the satirical insight that made Singin' in the Rain such a magnificent sendup of early Hollywood because it basically reimagines the '50s as a theme park attraction; it has about as much depth as a Happy Days episode. And it also shares with that series a disregard for depicting the '50s with authenticity, which American Graffiti has in spades: while the performers on Happy Days looked nothing like people from the era — dig that I-was-an-extra-on-Corvette Summer haircut on Chachi — Grease's biggest boo-boo is the casting of actors too old to play teenagers. However, John Travolta makes for a terrific leading man, blessed with both charisma and comic timing, and the picture is spiced up by amusing cameos by '50s icons Eve Arden, Frankie Avalon, Edd Byrnes and Sid Caesar, who plays well off of Travolta in a hilarious nonmusical sequence that has anti-jock Danny Zuko trying out for different high-school sports. Grease is fun escapist fare, but it's also '50s nostalgia without much edge or meaning. It's essentially for people too dim to fully appreciate Rebel Without a Cause or American Graffiti.
 
 
© 1999 Jim Aquino

 

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