Last week, my friend Julie came over for a movie night, and we decided on Meatballs,
a 1979 summer camp movie starring Bill Murray toward the beginning of
his career. Neither of us had seen it, while my boyfriend has seen it
several times and counts it as a favorite. It proved a fun flick that
also sparked some discussion about our own summer camp experiences.
Murray plays Tripper, a camp counselor and practical joker who
particularly relishes picking on square counselor Morty (Harvey Atkin).
At the same time, he truly cares about the kids under his supervision,
even if his laconic comments might sometimes suggest otherwise. Many of
these kids are return campers, so he already has them pretty well
figured out and knows just how to push their buttons. This year,
however, he has taken a special interest in a lonely, insecure young man
named Rudy (Chris Makepeace).
The friendship that develops
between Tripper and Rudy really becomes the heart of the movie, but
there are all sorts of side stories going on as this is a camp full of
quirky characters, most with goofy nicknames to boot. Among the older
campers, the members of the opposite sex are the prime preoccupation.
Girls compare chest sizes and read smutty novels; boys spy on the girls
and dissect the possible meanings in their interactions with them. As
the end of the summer draws near, they also become increasingly focused
on beating their slick rivals from a nearby summer camp in the annual
multi-event competition, and they don’t care if they have to play dirty
to win.
As summer camp movies go, this is pretty typical,
though most of the movies of this type that I have seen came afterwards
so it may have helped set the standard for them. The movie is full of
the sort of hi-jinx one would expect from a bunch of youngsters thrown
together for several weeks in a vast outdoor playground, as well as the
bonding that occurs as a result of these close quarters. It was filmed
on the site of an actual summer camp in Canada, and the scenery is
gorgeous. While the camp has a reputation for being a bit on the
ramshackle side, the kids couldn’t ask for more idyllic surroundings.
This movie is probably most suitable for the summer months. It left me
wanting to jump in a lake and go for a swim, but it’s gotten a little
cold for that now that we’re firmly in fall. Still, whatever time of
year you watch, it’s a funny, nostalgic look at the joys and traumas of
summer camp that makes for good light-hearted viewing.
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