The weekend of July 4th is approaching, which
is a particularly busy weekend for the beach town of Amity, the water is warm, the weather is perfect, and the town is gearing up for a successful and joyous celebration.. This particular holiday weekend tends
to generate quite a bit of needed revenue, so the entire town
takes their ability to appeal to tourists very serious. Days before July 4th,
during a little beach bonfire amongst friends, we see a young girl, Chrissy,
slip away for a quick dip in the ocean, to never return. Her body parts begin
to wash ashore and the new sheriff in town, Brody, immediately believes they
have a shark problem. The Mayor brushes this claim aside, refusing to alert the
future tourists of a shark problem, which would be detrimental to their
businesses. Instead, the Mayor devises a plan to employ the town’s fisherman to
capture the marine culprit before the busy weekend and before word gets out
that a shark has attacked. Meanwhile, the Sheriff has called in a shark expert,
Hooper. The town fishermen do catch a shark, and the Mayor is satisfied with
this catch and is convinced he can open up the beaches. Hooper advises that
this shark is not the shark that attacked the girl and advises against opening
the beaches, to no avail, as the Mayor just won’t listen to reason. Random day before the 4th of July,
beach goers are enjoying the beautiful weather, warm water and calm surf. Because
the beaches are still open, to his dismay, Brody is on high alert. A young boy
is floating on his yellow raft and is swiftly snatched up by the sea beast,
right before Sherriff Brody and the beach goer’s eyes. The boy’s mother Ms.
Kitner puts out a bounty for the sea beast. Hooper takes a look at the coroner
report for Chrissy, and says there is no way a boat propeller mangled this
girl, it was definitely a shark. Hooper and Brody take a trip out to sea at night
and discover a local fisherman’s boat has been bitten and the body of the
fisherman is alos present. They tow back the evidence and share it with the
Mayor, they urged him to close the beaches, for the safety of the tourists, but
despite their plea and overwhelming evidence, the Mayor keeps the beaches open.
The 4th of July comes and authorities are on high alert as tourists frolic
in the sun, sand and water. Bordy’s son Michael is almost eaten by the beast,
but was spared at the expense of a man in a rowboat. The Mayor, after being
scolded once again by a shaken Brody, agrees to allow Brody to do what it takes
to rid Amity of this monster once and for all.
Spielberg’s thriller, Jaws, is the best of its kind, though
the story and characters are simple and silly. You could probably expect this
1970’s creation, to be an almost boring and mediocre attempt at capturing some
shark attacks, with little possibility of actually portraying a wicked creature
wreaking mad havoc on a small beach town. You might expect that he wouldn’t
have the equipment or talent even, to turn a simple series of shark attacks
into a thrill ride that demands fright. You
have to ask, how is he even successful at implanting fear into the viewers when
he can’t even produce a real creature for us to see? Humans fear the unknown
and the unknown is both the beauty and downfall of the ocean. So, the fact that
his giant mechanical sea beast was a bust, I think actually worked in his
favor. It gave him a direct outlet to put his brilliant mind and talents on
display to the films viewers. He works with frighteningly accurate camera
placement for the perfect shots, spot on editing and an amazingly scary sea
beast theme song, by John Williams. He offers up more than a “fair share” of
false alarms, which work only to exponentially intensify the fright that occurs
when the real shark actually emerges. By the time they find a grossly large
shark tooth lodged into the side of a boat, we still haven’t seen the likes of
the sea beast, so showing us this tooth, builds a silly amount of suspense. At
this point, we don’t know what to expect: Is this thing actually going to be
the size of a small Caribbean island?
When taking into consideration that he only had lighting, shadows,
editing, props, an incredible score and some special effects to work with,
because his mechanical shark was a bust, it makes it extremely difficult to
find the words to accurately describe the sheer brilliance of this film. If Spielberg’s
intentions were to scare the pants off of beach goers everywhere and make them
think twice about mingling with the secrets of the sea, then his job was more
than completed.
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