GringoTex wrote:Jack Phillips wrote: But what is to be made of the "social specificity" you speak of? As I recall, 1980 did not herald the apocalypse. Twenty eight years later, and we're still living in the best of times, the worst of times.
1980 marked the beginning of mass drug-associated violence and the infrastructure collapse caused by drug addiction in our lower-class communities. McCarthy did not arbitrarily pick 1980 as the setting of his novel.
Are you speaking specifically in terms of Texas? Because in national terms, this is just a perplexing statement. Inner-city drug violence in major US cities (especially coast cities like NYC, Los Angeles, Miami, etc) goes back quite a way, with the "blatantly" worst years for hard narcotics like heroin and cocaine (and associated police corruption, and gigantic cooperation between a much larger La Cosa Nostra, Corsican groups, working notoriously hand in glove with global intelligence agencies viz narco-states like Burma, Laos, Thailand Turkey-- not to mention south America), and where we are talking about tha days of weed where the whole industry ran on gigantic trailerload imports from south america & the near east... there was no "hydroponic" super-highpower shit grown under halide & pressure sodium lamps in the US & Canada, no medical permits ---> diversion, etc. Just huge quantities of every substance underr the sun coming into this country, and with such rampant corruption in the police depts that patrolmen stood around a corner from open-air drug bazaars, where competing dealers called out names (stamps) of heroin at the top of their lungs, neighborhoods like the South Bx were completely destroyed and gutted due to the wave of ilegal narcotics completely devaluing real estate prompting landlords to turn to arson-- turning Hunts Point into the infamous "Fort Apache", street upon street of vacant lots filled with rubble, leaning shells of prewar tenements & brownstones. The infamous NYC ("Fun City") of the 1970's. Murder rates up in the thousands (we get a mere couple hundred here in our Gentrified Nowadays).
If it's crack you're talking about, this first devastating wave hit in the years, say, 1984/5- thru about 1990. I can recall riding the #6 train (my home line) thru the south bronx around SOundview & Elder avenue, the doors would open on those stops and that "burnt tire" smell of base would literally be hanging over the hood like a haze. The doors would open and the smell would come wafting in believe it or not. That's how pervasive it was in the late 80's.
The first reports of crack hitting anywhere I believe were in Los Angeles in 1981/2. Even at this point the idea of packing up freebase was considered a "local thing" to LA. It wasn't until it exploded in NYC around 85 that the "80's drug hell" materialized, and a whole
new breed of "drug monster"-- the spindly, unsleeping-zombified bug eyed, pastyfaced "crackhead"-- was born and duly planted in the mind of a terrified public consciousness, and turf wars suddenly sprang up to levels previously unseen since the days of prohibition. As alcohol was to Prohibition, as heroin & powdered C was to the 60's-70's urban USA landscape, so crack was to the mid-80's and forward.
But again, Gringo, you may be talking something specific to Texas at the time. I'd be greatly interested in the drug and region of Texas in question. The moving of large quantities of illicit drugs in the zones 1946-80 interests me, owing to the shady overlapping of elements forced into contact with one another--organized crime, intelligence agencies, narco-states, corrupt & racist local police-- due to the limited availability in a very specific zone of global real estate: the shadowy underground deep cover networks used by these groups to move people, materiel (drugs and weaponry not at all the sole commodities), money, plans, and ideas (intellectual property, formulas, other corporate espionage, plus war plans, etc) in and out of heavily surveilled ports and soveriegn borders. The limited availability of this kind of space forced so many formerly mutually-disinterested parties into bed with each other. Some of the most fascinating history (rarely) written. And in the global economy, the size of the white (or above-board, or "reported") economy is equalled and often surpassed by the underground, hidden economy. SO much cash, so many tanks, grenades, asassins, white slavery rackets, etc... and so little space.
Back OT, my feeling re the time setting (which is hugely underemphasized in the film) was always a simple sense that this may have been a time of some sentiment or nostalgia to the author, i e these were the years he came up in. Obviously know nothing about the man, haven't read the book, but since there is little to no reflexivity in the flick regarding the time itself, something say even minutely along the lines of, say, Ray Liotta's comments in Goodfellas about the day & age that he grew up in ("it was a glorious time") detailing & contextualizing the era with legitimate historical detail contrasting it with years before and after (i e at the end of the film Goodfellas the sense of rampant collapse of the mob glory days and huge snitching and drug use), I agree with Jack Phillips... I walked out of the cinema thinking the whole 80's thing was entirely incidental. Some authors just a have a feeling for a certain era, a time they know well and recall with a depth of feeling-- regardless of the accompanying vice or vileness (I feel the same way about 1970's/80's NYC, I miss the old Times Sq, I miss the thoroughly bombed NYC subways, the big afros, the sense of the rusting, leaning collapsing past in shambles all around me, the thriving low-rent nabes bursting with brilliant impversihed art & music etc)-- and enjoy the process of visitation thru their work. As for actual comment (basically an old man saying "These crazy violent kids today-- world/hell-in-handbasket"), it's so nonspecific to any time. It's the same statement Maria makes at the end of West Side Story. Each generations elders sees the violence committed by the new youth as a sign of Collapse. I came out not knowing or feeling anything "historical"
at all about Texas 1980. It was just a story about These Guys Doing This-This&That, In A Time That Happened To Be Then.
In fact, since the only guy who comments on the times is an old man-- and old men are the one group disqualified in the title of the film-- his judgements could be, from a certain absolutist perspective, rendered moot. He could be seen as too weak, old and reactionary to contend square on with the Underbelly anymore. Whereas a younger man will see the violence for what it is, the old man's age and weakness will cloud his perspective, cause him to think its the end of the world as we know it. And precisely for this reason he must be excluded from this "country".