Saturday with the Kids - The Lost Boys (1987) / The Monster Squad (1987)







I'm all over the place unfortunately tonight. Please forgive the mess.


When I watch “The Lost Boys” (1987), I’m immediately hooked and just grin all the way through it. I guess, to me, “The Lost Boys” is like comfort food. It’s like a nice cheesecake that I revel as I go through it. When I see Haim in this—while I realize during its making he was introduced perhaps to many of the demons the haunted him the rest of his life—I just feel a time warp back to when I watched “The Lost Boys” for the first time. You are introduced to this incredibly unique setting of Santa Cruz, with its infamous “Murder Capital of the World” moniker, boardwalk full of free people (a lot of young adults, but certainly a pool of different kinds of locals, lots of diverse culture, colorful, full of interesting faces), the music (the muscled sax rocker without the shirt and his band killing it on stage to a rowdy, rambunctious, alive crowd leaves a memorable imprint), busy streets (it seems like the human traffic never lets up at any point during the day), and active, thriving community constantly out and about. It makes sense considering the beach and water but Santa Cruz just feels like a very distinctive place with a personality all its own. And with Patric as the ideal candidate to join Sutherland’s brood, lured into “joining” them thanks to his attraction to Gertz, as Haim becomes associated (not always voluntarily) with the Frog Brothers (Feldman and Newlander), the complications of eventual vampirism ruins what should have been a fun summer before school starts back. And the brothers had already seen their mother (Dianne Wiest) weather a devastating divorce that left them broke and moving in with her father, the eccentric taxidermist, Bernard Hughes (who could never get used to those damn vampires), as a resort that seemed to be the only serious option to start over, moving away from Phoenix. Patric is toyed with by Sutherland and his pack, tricked into drinking blood, worsening as the vampire curse begins to take hold. Haim, obviously, is worried that his brother will eventually attack him or that Max (Edward Herrmann), Wiest’s employer and romantic love interest, could be the head vampire over Sutherland’s pack (living in a cavernous dwelling, mentioning that it was a collapsed ornate hotel in parts). Schumacher uses headlights a lot to tell us Sutherland’s pack are there, and there are plenty of POV where they rip away victims (and car hoods and doors) from mid-air, swooping down or flying around. The camp fire slaughter where Sutherland goes full-on vampire will always be a highlight as is Winter’s staking while upside down like a bat in the cave by the Frogs. Hanging off the train rails, as Sutherland challenges Patric to let go, nudging him to realize that he is one of them, immortal but must eventually feed. The makeup for the vampires and the eye contacts I always liked. Patric at the end, realizing that despite impaling Sutherland on Grandpa’s deer antlers, is a cool “gotcha” moment when Herrmann has Haim in his clutches and informs Wiest that she must be his wife and mother to a new vampire family. And Bernard Hughes’ home has this “nature-themed” aesthetic to it, and in every room, on every wall, in every corner; there is something kooky or odd. It is fun to just investigate Hughes’ house for something else outré.

Mummy from The Monster Squad

Gillman from The Monster Squad

Saturday afternoon was a wonderful viewing of “The Lost Boys” (1987), having only watched one other time a couple years back since I used to have it on constantly as a youth, especially in the late 80s and early 90s. Besides when I first bought the Special Edition of “The Monster Squad” (1987) at 2008, I had only revisited it for October a few years ago, too. Exercises in style over substance, with cult followings (both films were on heavy rotation when I was a kid), “The Lost Boys” was Schumacher operating at the height of his powers while “The Monster Squad” had Richard Edlund lighting effects (that amulet was an emerald dynamo) and Stan Winston monster effects (that Gillman and Mummy were gnarly!). I mean you have all the Universal monsters in “The Monster Squad” and classic Kiefer Sutherland as the coolest fucking vampire, the spiked and long blond hair, swagger, charisma, smooth deliver and presence, on his intimidating motorcycle in “The Lost Boys”.

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