This is your brain:
This is your brain on drugs:
This is your brain on cheesy, shock tactics laced "warning" movies about drugs:
In the history of cinema, primarily the 30's and 40's, but even into the 70's, educational scare tactic movies predominated not only classroom social studies classes, but also were made as Teach Scare Your Children features to supposedly educate you and your children on the dangers of drugs. In the case of, say, heroin and cocaine, maybe these were beneficial, even if not entirely accurate.
The real bugaboos in those early days, however, were the most readily available drugs, primarily marijuana. If you've seen Reefer Madness, you already know how rough and egregiously over-hyped the effects of that devil's weed had on the poor innocents who hung out with the wrong crowd and succumbed to the temptation of it. Reefer Madness, however, is not the only example of such scare tactics the authorities used to frighten innocent minds from ever trying this "horrendous blight". The tendency of the time, when the government and Hollywood both tried to highlight a theme of "moral panic" concerning the looming drug culture. was to make marijuana the ultimate boogeyman of the whole shebang.
In my piece on the film Reefer Madness, for instance, I highlight the fact that the main proponent in the film for making the insidious drug a dire monster, said that marijuana was "more vicious and more deadly than opium, morphine and heroin". Over hyped and even, in retrospect, egregiously false information about marijuana abound in that film, so much so that when the film was rediscovered in the 70's, groups like the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML) highlighted the film for its unintentional comedy, since much of the action of the characters who smoke it is patently false.
But even today there is a resistance to the seemingly unstoppable reform of how the law approaches the drug. Peter Tonguette, writing on a website called First Things, for instance, really seems to exemplify this resistance to the change:
"Who, or what, bears responsibility for this sad state of affairs? Surely the widespread legalization of marijuana—initially under the pretext of its alleged medical benefits, later on the more honest grounds that its users like to get high without getting busted—bears the blame. But attitudes changed before laws, and attitudes, in this society, are often shaped by movies."
(If you read the whole article it's easy to get the idea that the author would feel right at home if he were in the crew backing the Reefer Madness film in its original intent of sending the message to "beware this dangerous menace!"...)
Note: While I don't quite align with the author on marijuana use in movies in these later days, I do agree that the demonization of harder drugs, like heroin, in film (à la The Man with the Golden Arm) serves a good purpose. But I also feel that marijuana is no more a deleterious drug than alcohol, meaning it should be regulated in the same way (not selling to minors, regulated when using heavy equipment or driving, etc.)
I don't care whether you have never touched the "insidious" drug, variously known as "reefer" or "marijuana" or other such terms or not. The fact of the matter is those warnings in the films discussed, of the danger of marijuana. were seriously overstated. In most of them, all it took was one quick puff to turn a straight-laced normal guy or girl into a raving lunatic. And the character in question didn't even have to inhale... (And, yes, I have partaken of the drug, in my younger days, and I can safely say I never went out on a murder spree or started to run over innocent pedestrians like I was recreating scenes from Death Race 2000... But just to clarify, I have been clean and sober for almost 17 years, so I am not trying to defend a current habit here...)
Marihuana (1936):
Subtitled, as per the movie poster, "WEED with ROOTS in HELL!", the movie begins with a warning, with the added indication of the racist tendencies of white Hollywood at the time:
"For centuries the world has been aware of the narcotic menace. We have complacently watched Asiatic countries attempt to rid themselves of DRUG'S CURSE and attributed their failure to lack of education. We consider ourselves enlightened, and think that never could we succumb to such a state. But - did you know that - the use of Marihuana is steadily increasing among the youth of this country? Did you know that- the youthful criminal is our greatest problem today? And that - Marihuana gives the user false courage, and destroys conscience, thereby making crime alluring, smart? That is the price we are paying for our lack of interest in the narcotic situation. This story is drawn from an actual case history on file in the police records of one of our large cities. Note: MARIHUANA, hashish of the Orient, is commonly distributed as a doped cigarette. Its most terrifying effect is that it fires the user to extreme cruelty and license."
(Bold and underlined portions edited by your blogger. Otherwise, the text is verbatim as the credits roll.)
Well. After that dire introduction, watching the rest of the movie would seem to be unnecessary... But since we are already here...
The film opens in what seems to be a typical bar, complete with beer and dancing. Although, the people in this bar are extremely drunk. You think maybe they are trying to evangelize the drinker as well as the dope smoker? Possibly... Morally reprehensible, this newly re-legalized alcohol... (Prohibition had only recently been repealed.)
Meanwhile, across town, Elaine (Dorothy Dehn) is preparing to go out on a date with her boyfriend, Morgan (Richard Erskine). Before the date mama (Juanita Fletcher) and Elaine discuss Elaine's sister Burma (Harley Wood). Burma is a good girl, apparently still in high school, since at the time she is over at a friend's house doing homework.
Burma, however is not doing homework, she is in a bar drinking with friends (and probably underage to boot, since she may still be in high school...) It turns out that Burma, who comes off as the neglected daughter, has been using the "study date" ruse with her mother for some time, but instead goes to bars with her boyfriend, Dick (Hugh McArthur).
Into the bar comes a guy, a disreputable looking person from the outset. This is obviously the villain of the film, as he makes every effort to look sleazy and unsophisticated in just his facial expressions. Of course, it turns out he's a drug dealer... He tries to make a play for the girls, even as their boyfriends look on without a clue. The new guy, Tony (Paul Ellis), who is played with as much "bad guy" sleaze as can be mustered and still look reputable to the novice, invites the four to his beach house that Saturday night. Ostensibly it is for a weenie roast and some innocent drinking as far as the kids are concerned, but you know Tony has ulterior motives...
At the party, the kids, including some that Dick and Burma invited to come along for the ride, quickly run through the stash of licit stuff (hot dogs, alcohol, etc.) But the duplicitous Tony didn't invite these kids over for innocent fun... He puts out a stash of funny cigarettes, which at least one of the girls knows exactly what this stuff is. As usual in these early "dope"-sploitation films, all it takes is just to light up, not even inhaling the drug to make the kids turn into raving lunatics. (So much for Bill "I didn't inhale" Clinton...)
Chaotic antics ensue as some of the girls decide to go swim in the ocean, sans clothes. And Burma has sex on the beach with Dick. Inhibitions are cast to the wayside after a couple of innocent puffs. One of those skinny-dipping girls actually drowns. And Tony, ever the helpful kind soul, offers to help the girls cover up the true details. (yeah, right!) Really what he does is blackmail them into keeping him and his place out of hit, else he will inform on them, thus making them wards of the juvenile court.
At home, the rebellious Burma blames her rebellious habit by the fact that mother dotes on Elaine more than her. "It's always Elaine! Elaine! Elaine!" (Oh go to your room, Jan... I mean Burma...) But Burma is in trouble in more ways than one, and she now really needs to marry Dick. You can probably guess why... Dick goes to see Tony, maybe to get a loan to tide them over until he can get a job, but Tony has other ideas, like making Dick an "employee" of his. But Dick is shot and killed while smuggling drugs for Tony.
When Burma confronts Tony and threatens to go to the police, once again Tony blackmails her. He offers her a choice: go way and have the baby in secret, which will be given up for adoption, and she will start to work for Tony as a mover for his drug operation. Gradually Burma becomes cynical and even proposes a plan to kidnap Elaine's daughter and hold it for ransom.
Of course, what Burma does not know is the daughter is not Elaine's. Elaine had adopted her and knows that the true mother of the baby is.... Burma.
In the 30's, the studios demanded that the evildoers get their own just desserts, so It should come as no surprise what Burma's final scene involves. Once again, the innocent lives that are corrupted by that seemingly harmless first puff of the illicit drug has to come to it's fatal conclusion. This one makes that final exit much more extreme than some of the others in this genre, however.
One can only blame Dwain Esper for the more sensational and titillating portions of the movie in an effort to get the money in the door. Sure, it drives home the point of how marijuana can reduce the moral stands of the imbiber, but surely even, by today's standards, it wasn't necessary to dwell so long on the nude skinny dippers. And that from your blogger, who is probably one of the least prudish people out there.
Marihuana will never replace Reefer Madness on it's ability to bring an overwrought emphasis on what was not a very dangerous drug after all, but it did have the courage to show how desperate users of harder drugs, such as heroin, can became when they are enslaved by the symptoms of withdrawal from said harder drugs. And that is worth the movie if nothing else.
Assassin of Youth (1937):
The movie appears on collections as, variably, "Assassin of Youth" and "The Marijuana Menace" (although, at least on my copy of "The Marijuana Menace", it cuts into the film just after the title, so I don't know if the film ever was released with a different title card...) It is the same movie nevertheless. Once again I point out that these movies were designed to scare adult parents and teenage would-be partakers away from this insidious drug. So melodrama and spurious information abound.
The first thing you notice is that Dorothy Short is among the players in this film. Short, in case you were not aware, was also in Reefer Madness, as well another exploitation film in her early days, Damaged Goods. She seems to have broke free from that mold, and although her career was rather short (it only lasted 19 years, she did play much better roles. The rest of he oeuvre was spent acting alongside the likes of Tex Ritter and Tim McCoy in B westerns.
The movie opens with a death. Two people in a car are driving along when the girl screams. The newspaper headlines blare "Aged Woman Killed" followed by another "Marijuana Crazed Youths" and yet another, "Marijuana Deals Death" (implying, I guess, that the youths intentionally ran over the woman...)
The scene shifts to a newspaper office where enterprising young reporter Arthur Brighton (Arthur Gardner) is given his cub assignment. It seems that the old woman killed earlier has a will that includes a morality clause, requiring that in order to receive her inheritance, the girl to whom the old woman left her money must prove she is a woman of good moral character.
Enter Henrietta Frisbee, a busybody old woman who looks like Almira Gulch from The Wizard of Oz on a scooter instead of a bicycle. She approaches the potential new inheritor, Joan Barry (Luanna Walters), trying to find out just how much money she was going to inherit, but Joan politely declines to tell her, making Henrietta a bit put off.
Joan chides her sister, Marge (Dorothy Short), for laughing when Henrietta falls off her scooter. it would seem that Joan is a good girl and Marge has a little less sympathy for her fellow man (or woman)... Joan has a cousin, Linda (Fay Mackenzie) who stands to inherit the money if Joan doesn't pass the morality requirement. She hatches a plan with her husband, Jack (Michael Owen) to facilitate a way to get Joan disqualified. BTW, Jack and Linda were married in secret, thus making it easy for Jack to pose as an unmarried man to seduce Joan into the drug culture.
Meanwhile Art has gone undercover to try to investigate the drug culture of the local youth. And there is a thriving drug culture. From the looks of it, every teenager but Joan is deeply involved in the consumption of reefers (marijuana cigarettes). As such undercover work, he acquires the job of a soda jerk at the local malt shoppe, which is coincidentally the place where the "hopheads" hang out.
Linda and Jack take Joan to a local fireside weenie roast (there it is again, that innocent weenie roast... maybe these movies were also suggesting you shouldn't go hang out near the beach and these awful so-called "weenie roasts"...) Joan accidentally falls into the lake, and as result has to let her clothes dry near the fire, but Linda manipulates the situation so that Joan's clothes end up being burned up, leaving her naked except for a long overcoat.
On the way back home, the bad couple end up "conveniently" crashing the car into Miss Frisbee's property, thus taking the opportunity to let the consummate busybody aware that Joan was naked, but implying it was all on purpose by Joan. Which means of course that Miss Frisbee will spread the rumor around town. Meanwhile Arthur is spurred on to discover whether these parties are just an excuse to have "toke" parties instead.
It is important to note that at no time is Joan actively making a choice to become involved in the drug culture. Everything that happens to her is part of a devious plot by her duplicitous cousin, who wants to discredit her so that she will be unable to take the inheritance left to her. At least in this film there is some attempt to cast a sympathetic eye on at least one of the participants.
Be gladdened that Linda's plan, although ALMOST successful, is thwarted by our good guy hero, Arthur, who shows up at Joan's review and exposes the sinister Linda's evil plan. And, guess what, Arthur and Joan are going to get married... (you saw that coming... right?)
Yet, still, the message of the film comes through. Marijuana is an evil menace, because it corrupts impressionable teenagers, causes immediate psychological changes in attitudes towards the law, and erodes polite societal attitudes, usually from the first partake.
Put together, these two films, along with the aforementioned Reefer Madness, helped to enforce a long standing negative attitude towards the drug, although, like I say, it is hardly the demonic blight that many believed it was for decades. Once again, speaking from personal experience, I think it deserves to be looked at with the same open mind as one would look at alcohol. Sure, my more religious friends might say that BOTH are "sinful", but if one is readily accepting of alcohol, I think one should cast the same open-minded eye on marijuana.
And I reiterate, I have been clean and sober from both alcohol and marijuana and any other mind altering substance for over 16 years now, so don't read this as a defense of an existing habit on my part.
Hope you find this entry entertaining, even if it doesn't change any established outlook on the subject.
Quiggy























































