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THE YOUNG SAVAGES (’61) by Greg Ferrara

John Frankenheimer had made a feature film before THE YOUNG SAVAGES in 1961 (THE YOUNG STRANGER [’57]), but after years of television work, this was his first A list movie, with mega-star and recent Oscar winner Burt Lancaster. It’s always a crapshoot when Hollywood decides to take on juvenile delinquency and this story, about an Italian gang, The Thunderbirds, attacking and killing a member of a Puerto Rican gang, The Horsemen, was clearly greenlighted in anticipation of the big-budget adaptation of WEST SIDE STORY that everyone knew was coming a couple of months later. And, inevitably, reviewers of the film now tend to make the lazy critique that it’s WEST SIDE STORY without the singing and dancing. No, it’s not. It is a film running so thematically counter to WEST SIDE STORY that such an observation is not only pointless but grounded in the worst kind of foolish consistency.

In truth, THE YOUNG SAVAGES is two things primarily: One, it is a procedural in which Assistant District Attorney Hank Bell (Lancaster) slowly pieces together the story of how a blind harmonica player in Spanish Harlem came to be stabbed to death by three Thunderbirds. Two, it is an examination of the hopeless culture of New York in the 1950s, 1960s and 1970s, when the highways destroyed the neighborhoods, red-lining meant no one could get a break and all the tax money had fled to the suburbs. It succeeds on the first count, and does its best on the second, not getting too preachy but also pulling too many punches. Let’s call it a draw on number two.

John Frankenheimer always had a good eye and right from the start of his career, his movies had a sharpness to them that many others lacked. The opening credits play over shots of three gang members walking defiantly towards what we can only assume is a hit judging from their utter determination. The shots are all on location and as they walk through crowded neighborhoods and desolate abandoned buildings, Frankenheimer’s camera keeps moving with them, giving the opening a real pulsating energy. It’s only when they reach their target, Roberto Escalante (Jose Perez), a blind boy playing harmonica on a stoop, that Frankenheimer gets needlessly flashy, showing us most of the stabbing and aftermath through the reflection in Escalante’s sunglasses. In the next scene, when we see Bell walk into the police station, Frankenheimer gives us another skewed perspective, this time looking up through the hands of a couple of card players. Fortunately, after this, the clever shots stop and the movie begins.

Bell meets with the lead detective, Gunderson (Telly Savalas), and they question the three youths who have all been caught. One is clearly a violent bully, Arthur Reardon (the distinctive John Davis Chandler), one is clearly not all there, Anthony “Batman” Aposto (Neil Burstyn) and one seems like he’s just going along, Danny diPace (Stanley Kristien). That last one happens to be the son of Bell’s former lover, Mary diPace (Shelley Winters). Complicating matters further, Bell is going for Murder One and the death penalty for all three. And to make matters even worse for Bell, his own wife, Karin (Dina Merrill), thinks the death penalty is a moral disgrace and is disgusted that he’s pursuing it.

THE YOUNG SAVAGES came at a time when American cinema was freeing up, just a bit, from the restrictions of the infamous Production Code, and contains some mild language and violence. But that stuff no longer shocks or offends. No, what sets THE YOUNG SAVAGES apart is the relationship between Bell and Zorro (Luis Arroyo), the leader of The Horsemen. We find out in the movie that they’re called The Horsemen because they take and distribute heroin but the movie makes Zorro into a fully examined character, arguing solid points with Bell and winning his respect, despite being a gangster. We see his apartment, where an entire family lives in one room, and get a sense that controlling his turf has less to do with terrorizing and more to do with having some semblance of control in his life. And he has one of the best moments in the movie, when Bell informs him that he found out some incriminating details about Escalante, implying that he wasn’t a saintly blind boy after all. Zorro isn’t defeated for a second. He fires back stating that there’s a law against murder, and the law doesn’t say it only applies if the guy you killed was a good guy.

THE YOUNG SAVAGES took a chance. Social message movies always do. Sometimes, they explode onto the scene, like THE DEFIANT ONES (’58), and sometimes they fizzle. Like I said, it’s a crapshoot. But this movie is busting with talent. Obviously, there’s Lancaster but there’s also Telly Savalas, in his first movie role, doing a spectacular job. Savalas remains, in my opinion, one of the most criminally underused actors of his generation. And, of course, Shelley Winters, Dina Merrill and the great Edward Andrews as District Attorney R. Daniel Cole. So, even if the message isn’t your bag, the talent and the procedural should keep you going.

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