Private Resort (1985) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
Scoop's notes 1982-86 was the Golden Age of raunchy youth-oriented comedies. Tame films and daring. Everything from "coming of age" to "slobs versus snobs" to "Spring break" movies. There was Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Risky Business, Revenge of the Nerds, Losin' It, Ferris Buehler's Day Off, Porky's, Better off Dead, and more. I like to think of it as the Curtis Armstrong Age because ol' Curtis was always the eccentric compadre of Our Hero. In addition to his career-defining role as Booger in four different Revenge of the Nerds movies, he was Cruise's trusty companion in Risky Business, and he was also Cusack's comical sidekick in two different youth-oriented comedies, Better Off Dead and One Crazy Summer. (If you're reading this, you rule, Booger!) Tuna and I both enjoy this genre, but we disagree on this one. He likes Private Resort (see below) and I don't like this film very much at all. Some of the scenes flow smoothly and are fairly funny, but others fall completely flat and are just plain dumb. The humor is exactly at the level of The Love Boat. In fact, this is essentially a Love Boat script. Two guys go on a vacation hoping to hook up with chicks. The only real differences between this film and an episode of Love Boat is that this resort is on dry land instead of floating on the ocean, and this particular episode has breasts and bums. I'm not opposed to that in principal. I have to admit that I would have watched The Love Boat if it had included nude scenes, so I can see how Private Resort could be an easy watch for some, and it probably should have been for me based solely on the film's description, but I kept looking at the timer on the DVD, just as I used to watch the odometer of my parents' car on long trips, wondering when it would be over. Besides the broad and completely predictable slapstick humor, there are some other things I disliked.
There were also some elements that were surprisingly interesting:
In general, this one is strictly for those who will watch any youth sex comedy. Private Resort was one of the very minor entries in the genre during its Golden Age and I can't even remember the film ever having been in theaters. It actually grossed a mere $330,000 in May of 1985. Tri-Star basically gave up on it, and it got stuck on their release schedule between The Last Dragon and Rambo, thus assuring that it would be virtually unpromoted. Pauline Kael never reviewed it. If Roger Ebert reviewed it, it has now been deleted from his database. On the other hand, given Depp's presence, I don't understand Tri-Star's decision to issue this as a bare-bones DVD. There is a respectable widescreen anamorphic transfer, but not one feature of any kind - not even a "splash" page for the main menu. When you boot up this DVD you see a simple text page with the choices for audio and sub-titles and a "play movie" link!!! I guess if Depp hadn't been in it, it would never have come to DVD at all. |
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Tuna's notes Private Resort is about two teenage boys (Johnny Depp in his second movie, Rob Morrow in his first) staying at an exclusive private Florida resort for the weekend. Depp wants to get laid, Morrow wants to find true love. Neither counts on jewel thieves, over-zealous house detectives, Nazi hotel barbers, a cock-teasing Baba Rama Yama worshiper, Andrew Dice Clay as a womanizing Alpha male and various other misadventures. Morrow falls instantly in love with waitress Emily Longstreth. In Depp's attempt to get lucky, he gets Morrow into one scrape after another. Hector Elizondo plays "The Maestro," a man who charms wealthy widows and then robs them. In this case, Dody Goodman is his target. She proves to be all he can handle with her kung fu skills and a liberal supply of Quaaludes. She is the grandmother of Hilary Shapiro (the Baba Yaba Rana girl), and the designated sexpot, Karyn O'Bryan. Also watch for Christopher Wynne as a Spicoli character. Much of the humor is physical. In one scene, an ugly woman is convinced that the house detective is about to molest her, so she sics her two small, yappy dogs on him. That, in itself, is funny, but when he snaps them with a used condom, it gets me rolling on the floor every time. In fact, the first time I saw this film, without benefit of expert critics telling me how bad it was, I laughed so hard it took 10 minutes to recover enough to to rewind the tape and watch it again the same night. In terms of nudity, it is T & A from Hilary Shapiro, Leslie Easterbrook and Vickie Benson, breasts and/or buns from several unknowns, and a long bra and panties scene with Lisa London. I recall seeing a Siskel/Ebert episode where they were decrying the glut of bad teen sex movies where the adults were stupid and the kids knew everything. They were specifically talking about Breakfast Club, Secret Admirer and Sixteen Candles. Given my opinion of those three films, it is not at all surprising that I also disagree with them on Private Resort. In fact, critics should not even attempt to review genres they hate. Teen sex comedies are my sort of film. This one, for me, ranks right up there with Hot Dog - The Movie, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Sixteen Candles, The Breakfast Club, Secret Admirer, Porky's, and several others. It has an excellent cast, lots of nudity, Rob Morrow in drag, what I found to be hilarious comedy timing, and believable motives from all of the characters. |
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