It came out the summer following by first year of high school – a time in life when I had the time to watch the many movies that were made. The film based off the Belushi/Ackroyd “Saturday Night Live” characters was long (and would have been longer if director John Landis had had his original vision approved), over-convoluted and in some points nonsensical.
BUT
THERE IS one reason why I will never tune away from a showing of the film if I
happen to stumble across it – the film depicts a segment of Chicago that just
doesn’t exist any longer and never got much attention paid to it when it was
around (unlike “Ferris Bueller’s Day Off” which shows us the official take on
touristy Chicago).
As
someone who was born in the South Chicago neighborhood and who was raised in
suburban Calumet City, The Blues Brothers was the film that was made in my home
neighborhoods (although to be honest, there never was a Our Lady of the Blessed
Shroud orphanage in Cal City that needed saving).
In
fact, the closest to Calumet City that the film came was when they used the
remains of the old Dixie Square shopping mall in Harvey (two towns to the west)
for the chase scenes involving the Illinois State Police.
But
the 95th Street bridge, the Baptist church that served as the “Triple
Rock Church” and home of the Rev. Cleophus James (a.k.a., singer James Brown)
and the “Curl Up and Dye” hair salon where the late Carrie Fisher’s vengeful
hair stylist plotted the Belushi character’s death.
ALL
ARE PLACES I could take you to in the old neighborhood and show you where
movies were made nearly four decades ago.
Or
that flophouse of a residency where Ackroyd’s character lived (and which Fisher’s
character took a bazooka to)? It was under the “el” tracks down on Van Buren
Street in the South Loop (back when the area was decrepit), and I still
remember one of my first assignments for the now-defunct City News Bureau of
Chicago was to report on the fire that destroyed the building for real.
So
what brings all of this to mind? The city’s Department of Cultural Affairs and
Special Events likes to show movies on a giant screen in Millennium Park.
Tuesday night will be a showing of The Blues Brothers. Admission is free and
you can sit outside and get a laugh (unless you’re so politically uptight that
you can’t bear the thought of watching a film in the Jay Pritzker Pavilion and
Great Lawn).
MEANING
BELUSHI (the native of suburban Wheaton) AND Ackroyd will live on, as will the
music of the late Brown and Cab Calloway (“Minnie the Moocher” will never die
because of this film).
And
even that moment when we learn that Bob’s Country Bunker features both kinds of
music – country AND western. Where we’re also subjected to a ludicrous Belushi/Ackroyd
take on the Tammy Wynette classic “Stand By Your Man.”
The
combination of elements of current Chicago and bits that are long past are
something that always amuse me and make the film (along with “Medium Cool” from
1969).
The latter film showed us the Grant Park of the past that became the site of anti-war protests back in the Vietnam era, the Uptown neighborhood of old, and the lengthy shot early in the film of a man on motorcycle rushing videotape from an auto accident scene back to the TV studios downtown (riding along the length of Lake Shore Drive into the Loop) is one that captivates me because of the number of times I’ve made a similar drive during my life.
The latter film showed us the Grant Park of the past that became the site of anti-war protests back in the Vietnam era, the Uptown neighborhood of old, and the lengthy shot early in the film of a man on motorcycle rushing videotape from an auto accident scene back to the TV studios downtown (riding along the length of Lake Shore Drive into the Loop) is one that captivates me because of the number of times I’ve made a similar drive during my life.
THERE'S ALSO THE Chicago of "Call Northside 777," but much of it is before my time, and was long ago subjected to the bulldozer. What a shame.
Yet those don't compare to the compare to the bit in The Blues Brothers when Illinois Nazis
(yes, we all “hate” Illinois Nazis) wishing to kill the musical duo drive off
the end of an incomplete bridge, and wind up soaring thousands of feet into the
air before crashing down into a car-sized Chicago street pothole.
Which
the Blues Brothers conveniently happen to drive right over in their one-time
Mount Prospect police squad car. Silly?
Ridiculous? Totally absurd? Of course.
But
didn’t I warn you the film was nonsensical!?!
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