Blackboard
Jungle (1955)
Directed by Richard Brooks
Screenplay by Richard Brooks, based on the novel by
Evan Hunter
Runtime: 1 hr, 41 min
The post-WWII
era saw a growing concern for the parents of American youth: juvenile
delinquency. To many it appeared that
the teenagers of the 1950s, especially in the country’s inner cities, were
completely out of control, and this had a profound impact on the nation’s
popular culture. From Dr. Frederic
Wertham’s Seduction of the Innocent to
the evils of that new fangled rock ‘n’ roll, those damn kids were front and
center. The plight of juvenile
delinquency is at the heart of today’s film, Blackboard Jungle.
Richard Dadier,
or as some students call him, Daddy-o (Glenn Ford), is a brand new English
teacher at a high school filled with unruly teenagers. They talk back, get into fights, and try to
inflict sexual harm on female teachers—all the horrible things associated with
problem children. Despite all the
trouble, Dadier is determined to get the kids to learn something, or at least
behave. Whether it’s the bright but
resigned Greg Miller (Sidney Poitier) or gang leading and completely
incorrigible Artie West (Vic Morrow), the mission is the same.
If Blackboard Jungle sounds like one of
those movies with the inspirational teacher who has to somehow get his troubled
students to excel in school, well, that’s because it is. Of course, this one’s almost sixty years old,
so this was before popular culture got filled to the brim with this sort of
story. Even better, Blackboard Jungle does not follow many of the conventions of its
own genre. Somehow the movie manages
simultaneously to establish and subvert the foundations of the formula, and
that makes for a more interesting movie experience.
Dadier is far
from the savior figure. For one thing,
the problem at the school runs so deep that Ford’s character, by film’s end,
still has a long, long ways to go to get things right at the school. For another, Dadier has many moments where
one must question his resolve and morality.
One of Ford’s best sequences involves getting drunk after school (a
gradual process), getting mugged by West’s gang, and then refusing to tell an
investigator which boys jumped him, claiming it was too dark. At times he appears resigned; he loses his
temper and wants to quit when West makes his life hell.
But, really, the
appeal of the film lies not in the inspirational teacher figure, as intriguing
as Dadier is. No, the stars of Blackboard Jungle are the
troublemakers. The central figure, the
leader of the rascals, is Miller.
Poitier gives the character a lot of street smarts and dignity, even if
he is clearly too old for the part of a high-school student (he was 28 at the
time). West is must more
anti-authoritarian, the last holdout as the class begins to turn. And Morales (Rafael Campos) is easily the
liveliest student, and the unfortunate butt end of the pranksters.
Indeed, the film
is seen as a landmark for 1950s youth culture, despite (or perhaps because of)
its depiction of the students as cruel and unduly disrespectful of
authority. In fact, sometimes the film
seems to celebrate the rebelliousness of the youth, contrary to its stated
intentions. This manifests in the
colorful cast of characters, but also appears in some of the directorial
decisions. When West’s gang jumps Dadier
and a fellow teacher (Richard Kiley), there’s no ominous string section but a
lively swing tune to underscore it.
As a matter of
fact, Blackboard Jungle’s most
lasting legacy is related to music. The
film is largely responsible for the success of Bill Haley and the Comets’ hit
“Rock Around the Clock”, which plays during the film’s opening credits. This may be further evidence that the
filmmakers sympathize on some level with the youth of the 1950s. Rather than ignoring the teenagers’ cultural
institutions, Brooks places them into the film without explicitly condemning
them (even though the student’s smash the math teachers old, irreplaceable
swing records).
I’ve praised a
lot in this film, but there’s one nagging problem. This movie loves to obviously foreshadow
things. By this I mean that details are
brought up, such as the math teacher’s record collection or Dadier’s wife’s
(Anne Francis) previous miscarriage, which caused my dad and I to think,
“Well, that’s clearly a plot point.”
I’ve my own problems with foreshadowing in general, but I especially find it
grating when things are brought up specifically to foreshadow something
else. At that point, why bother? The result is a narrative that tends towards
the blindingly obvious.
It’s still a
fine narrative, though, with a more open ending and complex conflicts than one
might expect from such a film. Not
everyone has learned a lesson at the end, and even those who have still are far
from completely converted. Blackboard Jungle may therefore lack the
inspiration potion of the “inspirational teacher” genre, but that may just be
for the better. After all, if the goal
is to make a movie showcasing the problem of delinquency in America, it better
damn well show the problem as complicated and not easily solved. Blackboard
Jungle excels on precisely that front.
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