On The 50th
Anniversary- The Vagaries Of The Summer Of Love-“Janis Joplin: Little Girl
Blue” (2015)-A Documentary Film Review
DVD Review
By Associate Film Critic
Alden Riley
Janis Joplin: Little
Girl Blue, a documentary about the life and times of blues singer Janis Joplin
and the San Francisco rock and roll scene in the 1960s which nurtured her
talent, 2015
On more than one
occasion the now retired film editor in this space, Sam Lowell (still carrying
the baggage of emeritus for all the world to revel in), would point to the fate
of the Three Js as the price those of his generation what he called the
Generation of ’68 for the decisive year in that turbulent time had to pay for
that little jailbreak out that the better part of youth nation was trying to
turn the social norm. The Three Js-Jimi Hendrix, Jim Morrison and Janis Joplin
crashed and burned just when their stars were burning brightest and in a sense
their fates wrapped up what many considered the ebb tide of those times when
the slogan of the day was “drug, sex, and rock and roll” was followed by the
slogan in the end “live fast, die young and make a good corpse.” Tough stuff to
think about some fifty years later when evaluating the residue effects of those
times on what ugliness is currently going down in America.
The film, really a
documentary, Janis Joplin: Little Girl
Blue, details the life and times of the third in the trilogy. Goes, as such
bio pic usually all the way back to her growing up days in Port Arthur, Texas
and gives us a picture through film clips and “talking head” interviews
(standard in this kind of film so nothing untoward intended) of , well, Janis
Joplin becoming blues singer extraordinaire Janis Joplin. Usually that look
back to the roots is perfunctory, glancing at the early age when a celebrity
showed promise. But the lookback in Janis’ case where she did not begin to
shine until late teenage times gives a much better insight into the negative
aspects, the harassment and taunts from unfeeling classmates neighbors and of
her growing up that would follow her down the garden path for all her
tragically short celebrity life.
So nothing at first
pointed to Janis becoming a blues star except a serious bout of loneliness and
harassment growing up giving her plenty of personal blues which later she may
have been able to feed off of when in performance. At a steep price as it
turned out. All she knew was early on that she had to leave Texas and her
family behind. There were many false starts including some early time in San
Francisco trying to work the budding folk circuit. All she got from that was
habit for drugs, for evil heroin above all. And shipment back to Texas.
Then something happened,
something she was able to grab onto when she returned to Frisco in the early
stages of the Summer of Love. A new sound was being born under the sign of a
particular Frisco beat and sensibility. Janis was able via contact with a group
of young “hungry” musicians, Big Brother and the Holding Company, to make a big
imprint of the scene. That combination of singing, shouting, screaming from a
white girl found a home in the trendy, trend setting Bay Area (one black
commentator/band member though she was black before he saw her in person). All you
have to do is look at the whole series of poster art concert announcements
which have been exhibited at the de Young Museum in its celebration of the Summer
of Love to know that she and the band made every important concert in the area
over a few year period. Decisive was the Monterrey Pops Festival (as it was for
other up and coming performers as well) where she blew the house away.
Eventually Janis broke
with the band, with Big Brother probably a bad career move, and moved on to her
own career as a solo artist. (In an interesting take one rock critic argued
that she should leave the band after she did called on her to come back but
that has more to do with fickle critics than career moves) And gained even more
fame. Gained headlines and magazine covers. But the pain of that deep-seated
Texas hard winds, that blue norther pain, never let her be and in the end the
“fixer” man did his evil work and she fell through the hole at 27 in 1970.
During the one hour and
forty-five minutes of the film though you get to know why she was an icon of
the Summer of Love that dwindled into the dust some fifty years ago. Why she
brought a new sensibility to rock and blues. Watch this one to remember what it
was like when women, men too, played rock and roll for keeps. Whatever the
price.
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