JAWS (PG)
D: Steven Spielberg
Universal (Richard Zanuck & David Brown)
US 1975
125 mins
Horror/Adventure
W: Peter Benchley & Carl Gottlieb [based on the novel by
Peter Benchley]
DP: Bill Butler
Ed: Verna Fields
Mus: John Williams
PD: Joe Alves
Roy Scheider (Police Chief Martin
Brody), Robert Shaw (Quint), Richard Dreyfuss (Matt Hooper), Lorraine Gary (Ellen Brody), Murray Hamilton (Mayor Vaughn)
The original, and by far the best, of the Jaws movies,
launched the career of its director Steven Spielberg, spawned three sequels (perhaps more if the 4th film wasn't so terrible) and at the time of its release became the most successful box office
hit of all time (two years later Star Wars knocked it off its perch).
Based on the best-selling novel by Peter Benchley, a rogue
great white shark terrorises a Long Island beach community on Independence Day weekend. The rookie police chief is aware of the dangers, taking steps to ensure the safety of the people, but the
mayor is desperate for tourists to stay on the beaches, since the finances of the seasonal town depend on them.
The real thrills happen when the chief, an oceanographer and a
salty sea captain venture out to kill the predator, and discover the threat is bigger than they initially realised.
The finished product of this film is rather serendipitous. The
(rather unconvincing) rubber shark was meant to feature more, but mechanical problems kept it's appearance to a bare minimum, ensuring that the tension was built by a sense of dread, as well as
John Williams menacing music.
In the spirit of "The Golden Rules of Horror", the scariest
moment in the film comes via way of a speech from grizzly shark hunter Quint (Robert Shaw), explaining his obsession to his two sea mates by recounting the real-life horror of the USS
Indianapolis.
Though the success of the film generated a host of copycats
and a run of sequels, nothing can compare to the original film, and while the shark (when you do see it) may look a little fake, the terror is very real.
10/10