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That friggin' music. Almost thirty years later and it still makes me nervous.
JAWS (1975) was directed by Steven Spielberg (NIGHT GALLERY [TV], DUEL, CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE THIRD KIND, RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK, POLTERGEIST, JURASSIC PARK, JURASSIC PARK 2, SAVING PRIVATE RYAN, MINORITY REPORT) and written by Peter Benchley (THE DEEP, AMAZON [TV], THE BEAST [TV]) and Carl Gottlieb (JAWS 2, JAWS 3D). Mr. Benchley also wrote the novel that was the basis for the screenplay.
The town of Amity is located on an island off the New England coast, just like Martha's Vineyard (where much of the movie was filmed). This is a tourist town that depends on summer beach goers for most of its income. So when a girl (Denise Cheshire: MIGHTY JOE YOUNG, MEN IN BLACK II) goes skinny-dipping one night and her mangled remains are found on the beach the next day, the big worry of the town selectmen is not to be too hasty about calling it a shark attack.
Chief of Police Martin Brody (Roy Scheider: THE CURSE OF THE LIVING CORPSE, KLUTE, THE FRENCH CONNECTION, THE SEVEN-UPS, JAWS 2, BLUE THUNDER, 52 PICK-UP, ROMEO IS BLEEDING, SEAQUEST DSV, DRACULA II: ASCENSION, THE PUNISHER), a relative newcomer to the island from New York City, wants to close the beach but the Mayor (Murray Hamilton: SECONDS, THE BOSTON STRANGLER, DAMNATION ALLEY, JAWS 2, THE AMITYVILLE HORROR, TOO SCARED TO SCREAM) convinces Brody that it was probably a boating accident, not a shark attack.
But it was a shark attack and dozens of people witness the next one: a young boy on a rubber raft not far from the beach. The boy's mother puts up a $3000 reward for whoever kills the shark. She also blames Brody for the tragedy when she finds out about the girl who was killed the week before.
The town brings in a Matt Hooper (Richard Dreyfuss: CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE THIRD KIND, FAIL SAFE ), a shark expert from the Oceanographic Institute. He makes it clear that they have a huge, dangerous fish out there and they have to kill it. This leads to Brody chartering a fishing boat from a man named Quint (Robert Shaw: FROM RUSSIA WITH LOVE, THE TAKING OF PELHAM ONE TWO THREE, DIAMONDS, BLACK SUNDAY, THE DEEP). Quint has a history with sharks.
This bare bones description doesn't give away much, including the fact that this is one of the best thrillers of all time. JAWS defines the man vs. nature story as well as it can be and contains great suspense, horror and humor ("You're gonna need a bigger boat.")
Spielberg saw it as a sequel / companion piece to DUEL, a movie about a man being terrorized on the highway by a maniac in a huge truck. You learn more about this and quite a few other things in the excellent "Making Of" featurette that is included on the DVD. For example, I never realized that the guy who plays town selectman Ben Meadows (the really tall one who organizes the picture taking when the fisherman catch the tiger shark) is co-screenwriter Carl Gottlieb.
You also hear a lot about the endless frustrations involving the mechanical shark*. It almost never worked and caused a lot of delays but ultimately this is probably a good thing. If it had worked they would have shown the shark a lot more instead of just implying its existence, which I think is scarier. It would have been a very different movie.
JAWS is more than just a good thriller. It feels real, thanks in part to the quirky but believable townspeople who are constantly bothering Brody with their small town law enforcement issues. It also has just a touch of (for lack of a better word) the supernatural because the shark doesn't leave. It attacks again and again, seeming almost intelligent. It also created a generation of selachophobes (fear of sharks) like me. To give you an example, whenever I'm on a flight that goes over the ocean, my big fear is that I'll survive the crash only to be eaten by the shark-with-my-name-on-it (remember, a phobia is an "irrational" fear).
But when it comes to rating JAWS, there can be only one rational answer. Five shriek girls all the way. Damn, this movie scared me!
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