Thursday, February 09, 2012

Ready Player One, WarGames and the joy of 1980s nostalgia

When I was in London in the summer of 2011, I picked up a copy of Ernest Cline's Ready Player One novel in the Forbidden Planet's basement book area. I could not resist the amazing English cover! I left the book on my shelf for months before picking it up a few weeks ago. It took about three pages before I was hooked and gorging myself on a full-on frontal assault of geeky 1980s nostalgia. While I could nitpick a few faults with Ready Player One, I haven't had as much fun reading a book in years. It's one of those books that I like so much, I force myself to slow down to delay the inevitable ending that is coming with each turn of the page.

I am a child of the 1980s. I remember the first time I played Pong at my Aunt DoDo's house in Loving, Oklahoma.  I remember the first time I saw Space Invaders in the Pryor Creek Wal-Mart. I didn't think it could ever get better than that--then I played Asteroids. I didn't think it could every get better than that--then I played Tron. I am a creature of the single button, single joystick generation of 8 bit video game nerds. I owned an Atari 2600. I listened to Saga extremely loud in my bedroom in 1982 as I battled for a new hi-score at Zaxxon on my brand new Colecovision. I played Dungeons and Dragons, but much preferred to play the lesser known role-playing game Boot Hill. It had all the same dice, but was set in dusty, tumbleweed western settlements and instead of elves, demons and orcs, was full of outlaws, gunslingers, posses, firearms and horses.

There were lots of books and lots of music, but this is a blog about movies, so you aren't going to read about my obsession with music made by synthesizers and machines that started in 1983 and is still going strong nearly thirty years later. Back to the movies. I spent my largely unmonitored pre-teen and early teenage years drowning in everything I could get my eyeballs on. I was lucky enough to watch these films in a theatre in my pre-teen and early teenage years: Blade Runner, Raiders of the Lost Ark, The Road Warrior, Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan, Conan the Barbarian, The Evil Dead, Friday the 13th, Halloween II, The Shining, Return of the Jedi, Aliens, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, Revenge of the Nerds, Risky Business, The Karate Kid, The Terminator, 48 Hours, Airplane, The Blues Brothers, An American Werewolf in London, Flash Gordon, Ghostbusters, Max Dugan Returns, Mr. Mom, Nine to Five, Porky's, The Last American Virgin, The Thing, Poltergeist, Raging Bull, Red Dawn, Repo Man, The Outsiders, Sixteen Candles, Stripes, This is Spinal Tap, Tron, Trading Places, Time Bandits and on and on and on and on. Oh, here's a few more: A Clockwork Orange, Halloween or Close Encounters of the Third Kind and many, many others.

I feel kind of sorry for kids growing up today and the choices they have for what they get to go watch [or listen to, but as I said earlier, that's another rant entirely]. They get a bunch of pre-packaged, market-tested out the yin-yang formulaic sequels, overblown CGI comic book adaptations or re-treads of films that were done DURING the 1980s. The problem for this generation is when it comes to cult cinema remakes, they are getting a soulless, watered down version of a film that was more fun and more entertaining when it originally came out. It's sad really to think that the whole notion of "cult" films has pretty much disappeared under the laser beam brightness that is The Internet. It's all out there waiting, just a clickety-clack of keyboard stroke away. You want immediate gratification, you've got immediate gratification. In the 1970s and 1980s, low-budgeted movies spread by word of mouth and by battered VHS tape [all hail the king!] or pay channels on cable that created a complete ground swell celebrating cult cinema. At my house, it was illegally procured technology that made it possible to get every single movie channel through our gigantic satellite dish in the back yard. When you saw something your friends hadn't seen, you lorded it over them until they got their a*ses in gear and watched it too. I doubt there will be a swooning nostalgia for the culture in this current decade, as so much of popular culture now is just a regurgitation of something that has already happened. If that makes me seem like a carmudgeonly old fogey, so be it. The truth hurts sometimes.

What does any of this rant have to do with Ready Player One? Everything. Ready Player One is a celebration of every bit of early 1980s popular culture that is hard-wired to my being as if wrapped around my spine with magnetic VHS tape used in a Quasar VCR circa late 1970s. The book exists as a tribute to this era, as a sci-fi adventure and as an excuse for Cline to get as many geeky references into a book as humanly possible as it tells the story of a group of gamers in 2044 who go on a virtual reality quest with the winner getting billions of dollars. Ready Player One joins two other virtual reality kings of science fiction, Neuromancer and Snow Crash and holds its own. While not as edgy or groundbreaking as those two, it's hands-down more fun and I had to force myself to slow down as I read it. There was also WarGames when I was fourteen, I didn't mention it in the list above. WarGames plays a significant role in Ready Player One and guess what--a remake of the film is currently in the works! Like I said earlier, it's really just kind of sad. My heart kind of goes out to the young people that will see the new crappy version of the film without ever knowing there was a better, more fun, more entertaining version that came out in 1983.

After finishing the book, I re-watched WarGames for the first time in over a decade. I still love it. When it was released, I watched it over and over on the satellite. Matthew Broderick was a computer nerd hero, taking on the military and wooing the adorable Ally Sheedy. What made WarGames work in 1983 is that it's set in a cold-war world where nuclear annihilation was still a topic of conversation. In the early 1980s, we still had nuclear blast drills at my school in rural Oklahoma. I couldn't figure out how getting in the hall or getting under the desk was going to save any of us. I'd been traumatized in the same year by The Day After on ABC, I knew better than to believe what the silly teachers in Pryor Creek were telling us. Lies. Nuclear armageddon paranoia was everywhere. Computers and video games were fairly new to the masses, so they had an power to them no matter how dated the computers in WarGames appear to us twenty-eight years later. It works in 1983, but the same idea, transferred to 2011? Come on. It's just going to be another cash grab by producers/writers/directors who can't pull an original idea out of the sky even if it was floating a few inches in front of them.

Read Ready Player One. Watch WarGames. Celebrate the originals rather than the awful remakes. Here's a clip of the only WarGames that will ever be worth watching to leave you with a dose of 1980s nostalgia.


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17 comments:

bb said...

Okay, I didn't even read all of your post. I stopped when you said your Aunt DoDo. You have an Aunt DoDo??? I have an Aunt DoDo. I have never heard of another one. I can't believe I never knew this. It is a running family joke because I have never called her by her real name and no one knows where the nickname came from. Her name is Janice.

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

Ha. Yes, I have an Aunt DoDo [short for Dolores] who lives in Loving, Oklahoma. Not many DoDos around!

Eva said...

Random note: in Germany the evening movies always come on at 20:15 - it's been an institution for decades, and I remember that one night WarGames was scheduled - and we always received the TV schedules about two or three weeks in advance. I was a very young teenager and wanted to see it that night (I had just been allowed to start watching the evening movies and stay up till like 10:30 instead of 9:30 or something silly like that. And then there was an announcement that since recent events (that were turning out to the Gulf War) were so war-related and threatening (there must have been something particularly upsetting that day) they were cancelling the movie and did not think it appropriate to play something by that very title that night. They spontaneously changed it to "Mask" with Cher and Eric Stoltz. I watched it because i was finally allowed evening movies. and I remember how impressed I was, and how shocked by the first full shot of the disfigured face etc.
Anyway, completely random memory. And so long ago. not sure why I would remember that particular movie/day/switch in schedule?

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

You got screwed! WarGames beats Mask every time!

hidden staircase said...

i totally remember wargames in the theatre. that cold war worry cloud was dark and you are absolutely right about it nailing the film to that certain point of time in history with the burgeoning technology. i loved matthew broderick in this...and now that i think about it...doesn't it take place in seattle area...or the pacific nw?

oh...and my fave line of your entire review: " I couldn't figure out how getting in the hall or getting under the desk was going to save any of us." exactly!

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

Staircase--Missed having you in the comments section while you were in CR! You have some catching up reading to do, ha.

WarGames might be my favorite of Matthew Broderick's 1980s films actually and yes, his character lives in Seattle and there are references to the city by both he and Sheedy. There are a fair amount of Seattle shots too.

I was really "into" all that nuclear bomb dread that was in the air in the early 1980s [The Day After!] and this was one of the most fun things to watch about it.

Guy Gadbois said...

There was a hilarious back & forth about War Games in a recently Family Guy episode. I've been trying to find the video online so I can post it but as of yet, no luck.

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

Guy: If you find it, send me the link, I'd like to see that.

Guy Gadbois said...

found it!

Go here & skip ahead to 14:30.

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

"How about a nice game of chess?"
"I prefer bangin'"

hidden staircase said...

i hated all that nuclear doomsday paranoia! really freaked me out and added to my already depressed teenage years!(haha...and catching up while at work no less!)

Anonymous said...

Not sure if I'm too young or that my pre-teen/teen years years were the furthest thing from "unmonitored," but I'm clueless to all of these 80s references! Great post.

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

Anon--If you are too young to get the references in the post, not sure if READY PLAYER ONE will be to your liking as the '80s references fly by at the speed of light in that one. So fun though!

Rumblefish said...

I just bought the audio version of Ready Player One as read by Wil Wheaton. I can't wait to read it, but I've got to finish a few others first.

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

When I found out WW was reading the audiobook, I checked to see if local libraries had it in case I wanted to re-read it [or re-listen to it] sometime later this year for one of my commute audiobooks that I'm doing like a fiend.

Guy Gadbois said...

Why don't you request your library buy it? You're a librarian & I do that stuff all the time, i.e. request we buy stuff I want.

Joshua Blevins Peck said...

Guy--Working on that!