Rad
Dir: Hal Needham
1986
****
Rad is skill, and if you weren’t a child of the 80s
then you should know, skill is rad. Now you may ask, as absolutely no one did
in 1986, why the world would need another BMX film when 1983’s BMX Bandits is
so unbeatably awesome. It’s a good question, but I would argue that the world
coped rather well with having Beat Street and Breakin’ exist as the same time,
and also the world is stupid anyway, just shut up and watch this awesome film.
I’m not sure a single-worded film title has ever described itself so accurately
before or since. BMX Bandits is awesome but it’s a very different film, the BMX
riders have a mission, the BMX is their mode of transport and their tricks
merely assist them in achieving something unrelated to cycling. Rad on the
other hand celebrates what was a subculture that was far from mainstream. BMX
bikers were pesky talentless kids to most adults, Rad explained that there was
much more to it than that. You have to bear in mind, the X Games didn’t exist
and wouldn’t be created for another nine years. The film is about a seventeen
year old small town kid called Cru. Cru works hard at school and has two jobs,
one working at a local café and the other working a paper round. Everyone likes
him and he’s a very decent chap. He’s also a BMX nut and spends most of his
life sitting on a saddle than standing on his own two feet. When Cru’s local
town endorses the local construction (ha!) of a track and event called
‘Helltrack’, riders from all over the country flock to compete. It’s never
clear why this town in particular is chosen as its terrain can’t be that
different to that of many other towns but these are minor details. Duke Best, president
of The Federation of American Bicyclists and owner of Mongoose bicycles,
secures the deal with the city department using what seems like underhand
methods (again, not sure why) and sets the price money at $100, as well as fame
and a brand new Chevrolet Corvette. He soon becomes annoyed by the presence of
young Cru and does everything he can to prevent him from entering the race
(again, for no real apparent reason). Cru qualifies but is told that due to a
last minute rule change, cannot compete due to a lack of sponsor. His seven
year old sister comes up with the idea to start a t-shirt company and
essentially sponsor themselves and when told that the sponsoring company must
be worth $50,000 at least, the townsfolk give them money in order to help out
their local lad. I’m not sure the business side of the story adds up but again,
these are just minor details. However, Cru doesn’t just have to face greedy
business owners, fiercely competitive cyclists and angry old people in general,
no, he’s got to face his mother (played by Talia Shire) too, a dreaded thing in
the 1980s. Talia Shire (Adriiiiiiiaaaaaaaan) was a pretty big name in 1986,
quite a coup for such a small production. Turns out she’s quite a push over and
understands that he can take his SATs (which take place on the same day as
Helltrack) six months later, in the remote chance he won’t be a multi-millionaire
BMX superstar by then. Thanks Mum. Another cliché avoided is the will
they/won’t they romance. Cru meets Christian Hollings, a BMX rider/trick artist
who has been told by her sponsors to attend the event and look pretty (but not
enter), and the pair soon hit it off romantically. They don’t split up, they
don’t argue, they listen to each other and never fly off the handle with each
other. Unheard of, even in today’s romances. Indeed, their big shared scene is
at the beginning of the film, rather than at the end, at for my money it gives
Dirty Dancing a run for its money. The pair attend a youth disco (even though
both actors were around 23 at the time) and out-dance the other cyclists (who
borrowed their costumes from the cult sci-fi TV show V – no, seriously, they
did) by dancing on their BMXs. It’s like Flashdance, Dirty dancing and
Footloose all rolled into one, except with bikes and you never see their feet
(but I’m sure they were really cycling). The script really isn’t that bad
either. The climax of the film, the Helltrack race itself, was filmed close to
winter, so leaves were painted green and the cast wore summer clothes in cold
weather and made it look like summer. That’s passion. That’s BMX passion. It
looks cheap at times, it was clearly made on a small budget and not all of the
actors could act (in the classical sense) and basically it shouldn’t have
worked. There are probably quite a few idiots that will tell you it didn’t work
but that is why they are idiots. It’s a beautiful bit of nostalgia, the critics
hated it but the audience loved it. It’s got everything you could want and it
explored something new, a subculture that Hollywood still hasn’t touched. It’s
called Rad because it is rad, although it’s original title was ‘Balls Out’, but
it still would have been rad had they had gone with it, they would have just
attracted a different audience is all. The soundtrack is also of the highest
awesomenessness.
“God, what I wouldn't give to go ass-sliding with
you right now.”
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