Pop Culture
Back to the Decade of Distaste
The Sun-Herald, 5 December 2004
Last weekend, 2000 people flocked to Luna Park to see old-timers
like Go West, Wa Wa Nee and Spandau Ballet frontman Tony Hadley,
in a concert appropriately called Living in the 80s. “They
looked and sounded older,” said June, 34, a veteran
Spandau Ballet fan, “but it still felt like I was wearing
lace gloves and legwarmers again.”
Perhaps the eighties revival was inevitable. Just as the
coolest trend of the real eighties was the sixties
revival, we are now looking back fondly at what Girl
magazine calls “the most tasteless era ever”.
Times are different, but the pop culture has returned.
Next year, those 30-somethings who enjoyed Living in the
80s can see return concerts from Blondie (yet again) and Dire
Straits’ Mark Knopfler, presumably playing the inescapable
Money for Nothing. Duran Duran are the latest
1980s pop idols to reform, with a new tour and a new album.
But as bass player John Taylor insists: “We didn't get
back together to play Hungry Like the Wolf.”
“We longtime fans know that the band's tour is
going to be successful because of people my age turning out
to hear the old songs,” wrote online reviewer Taya Longworth,
“and the band is most likely counting on that too. Either
way, this is a harmlessly nice comeback, but it proves the
old saying true: you can't go back home.”
Bob Geldof begs to differ. Last month, the legendary musician
and humanitarian formed Band Aid 20, comprised of current
pop stars, to re-record Band Aid’s 1984
charity song Do They Know It’s Christmas?.
The new version has been almost universally panned. Critics,
suggesting that it was always an awful song, wonder why a
fresh new song wasn’t written for the new stars.
One reason: nostalgia. "When Robbie [Williams] was
singing he was quite teary, because he had grown up with the
song,” Geldof said.
Band Aid 20 aren’t the only ones returning to the past.
In the next two years, we will be treated to big-screen revivals
of television shows like The Dukes of Hazzard,
The A-Team, The Fall Guy and The Hitchhiker’s
Guide to the Galaxy. There is even talk of reviving popular
movie characters like Rambo and Indiana Jones, in the
hope that faded (and aging) stars can be megastars once again.
Crocodile Dundee in LA obviously taught them nothing.
“It’s just naturally the way the business works,”
says Scott Tipton of Toynami, which has produced action figures
in recent years based on 1980s Hanna-Barbera cartoons like
Thundarr. “Everybody who was watching this
stuff as kids is now grown up. They’ve got some disposable
income and they’re looking to recapture some of their
childhood. I think you’ll see the same thing in about
another 15 years on [Mighty Morphin] Power Rangers.”
For now, the kids are happy living someone else’s past.
The 1980s is being "discovered" by teenagers, in
the same rose-coloured way that Gen-X teens "discovered"
the sixties. When I interviewed 18-year-old film star Lindsay
Lohan in June, she spoke enthusiastically about eighties high-school
films. "I'd still like to make a movie like Ferris
Bueller's Day Off," she said. "That's one of
my favourite movies. My Dad had loved it, and my Mom had loved
it, so they showed it to me."
Recalling the movies that teens used to watch back then,
the question arises: “What were we thinking?”
The crass (and very popular) Porky's series, for
example, makes the American Pie movies look classy.
Compared to Rambo or most 1980s
Dolph Lundgren flicks, dumb action films like XXX
aren’t so bad. Perhaps some day Lohan will see that
her own, recent high-school comedies are far superior to the
overhyped Ferris Bueller’s Day Off.
Hollywood’s new movies are also reminiscing. In one
scene of Suddenly 30, Jennifer Garner saves a dull
party by making the DJ play Michael Jackson’s Thriller,
inspiring everyone join in the dance. (Of course, they all
remember the steps perfectly.) The message: pop music was
better in the eighties. Kids might believe that; they can’t
remember Starship or Samantha Fox. The cynics among us recall
a decade where musical pickings were so sparse that radio’s
“Classic Hits” format was invented. True, the
decade had its share of great songs, but nobody bought them
if they didn’t have good videos.
I can accept that every middle-aged hipster from the Human
League to Cyndi Lauper has toured Australia in the past year.
I can accept that radio stations constantly play Wham! and
the Go Gos. I can even accept that, when former U.S. President
Ronald Reagan died in June, his years in office were glamourised
by the media as a golden age, rather than a time of Cold War
insecurity.
But it’s difficult to accept that the dopey skin flick
Revenge of the Nerds (1984) is being remade, or that
the original is now considered a “classic”. Or
that action director John Woo is making a live-action version
of He-Man, based on Mattel’s Masters of
the Universe toys and the appalling cartoon series. The
eighties revival would be fine if there was some quality control.
Comic books are also looking back to those pre-internet days.
“I'm proud to say we've taken Voltron in a
direction the [television] cartoon never went,” says
Marie Croall, writer of the Voltron comic-book. “We
don't write for kids, we just write what the story dictates.”
This is kiddie nostalgia, but “grown up” like
its original audience. When the last Doctor Who series
was made in 1989, it was still a kids’ show. A revival,
currently under production, will be darker and “sexier”.
Even The A-Team movie has been conceived as a gritty
adventure, unlike the silly TV show. The eighties is back
– but apparently, it’s matured over the years.
Of course, the decade had its moments. The best bits –
Live Aid, Glasnost, Minder– were worth living
through. Those who are tiring of the eighties, however, will
just have to wait for the equally inevitable nineties revival.
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