Released January 5,
1966
Available on
video? Not commercially released, but
can be obtained from the
Video Beat (see link section) as well as various
private sources on places like
eBay.
Soundtrack
LP? Yes, released by Decca
(DL-4699, mono, DL-74699, stereo) in late 1965. Hard
to find. Worth it, though, for it
contains not only all the guest artist interludes, but also the
unusual feature of one whole side of background score,
including the great main title piece.
Synopsis: frat brothers at a small, financially desperate
college in the mountains recruit a "lady-killer" surf bum buddy from
California to seduce and overcome the campus "ice queen" (who has
poisoned the dating environment on campus by convincing the women
that all men are simply sex-obsessed, untrustworthy
dogs). The resulting nonsense involves ski racing and loan
shark mobsters, sprinkled with song.
Extending the Beach Party format to the ski slopes was
a seemingly obvious idea, and AIP got beaten to the punch on it
by MGM (when the latter released Get Yourself
A College Girl in late
1964). By the time Universal released this movie,
both AIP and Columbia had also jumped on the "ski bunny" bandwagon,
so on the surface Wild, Wild Winter
might seem handicapped as a "Johnny-come-lately" afterthought.
But that peception is erroneous, as this silly little
gem should be on the short list of choice viewing of any fan of
the Beach Party genre. For musically this is one
of the best of any of the clones.

That stated, be advised
the script and acting element of the film is a mixed bag.
Stars Gary Clarke (left) and Chris Noel (right) do a good --
sometimes very good -- job, but both come off as a tad
too old to be playing "frisky college kids" (he was 28 at time of
filming, she was a mature-looking 23; the picture of the couple
further down on this page shows what I mean by "tad too
old") and the storyline gets just a
wee bit too cartoonish near the
end.
By the way, as this section of the
site develops, those who wander through it will quickly
notice Miss Noel appears in the lists of starring cast of
several Beach Party clones. To the degree, in fact, that
I've already come to fondly refer to her as "Queen of the
Clones." Of all those roles, Wild ,Wild
Winter arguably represents her "beach genre
career" high water mark (both in terms of screen time and script
lines).
In fact, let me digress on
Chris for a moment, for of all the beautiful ingénues who
graced these films, she is one of the most
noteworthy.
After growing
up in Florida, the former cheerleader and beauty pageant winner
arrived in Hollywood in 1962 and immediately got a part in the
comedy "Soldier in the Rain." During the
next three years, Chris appeared in eight films, primarily
comedies. Three of these -- two of which had her in leading
roles -- were Beach Party Clones (this film, as well as
Get Yourself A College
Girl and Beach
Ball).
But her life
and career took a dramatic turn after she spent Christmas
Day, 1965 visiting a hospital ward full of horrifcally
injured troops. She immediately sought opportunities
to travel to Vietnam as a morale booster, and once in that role
established herself as one of the more popular
"Hollywood ambassadors of goodwill" (left). So much so,
in fact, that she soon started a regular show on Armed Forces
Radio ("Date with Chris," below right) that became so
popular the military started shipping her to visit and entertain
troops all over the Far East.
But as her
profile rose, so did her personal risk: Chris was so
effective in countering North Vietnamese propoganda broadcasts
that the Vietcong actually put a five-figure price on her
head. That was more than just an idle propaganda threat, given
Noel (unlike Bob Hope's USO shows) regularly travelled to
remote, risky areas (in go-go boots and miniskirt, the lady was a
trooper, staying "in character" no matter what the
circumstances), and more than once experienced coming
under direct hostile fire.
Noel survived four years of that
role in Vietnam, but at an enormous personal cost. Her Green
Beret Captain husband commited suicide in 1969 shortly after
returning from the war and she -- like others who
had experienced the horror of Vietnam firsthand -- subsequently
developed posttrauamtic stress disorder. That led to
depression and substance abuse problems, which
derailed attempts to restart her starring film
career. In the process of recovering, the
one-time starlet evolved into a passionate, full-time
advocate for Veterans' rights. She is still active in that
role to this day, actually opening shelters for Veterans and
testifying for that constituency in front of
Congress.
So now that you appreciate
this selfless woman -- and the fact this production was
the last she made before transitioning into
a very different life -- let's get
back to the movie.
As for the silly storyline and
slightly-too-old casting in Wild, Wild
Winter, both are mitigated by the guest star
pop acts, which are about as good as it got in
any 1960s teen musical. We get to
see some rare appearances by two great duos (Jackie and Gayle, Dick
and Dee-Dee) as well as some wonderful combo performances by The
Beau Brummels, The Astronauts and Jay and The Americans.
Frankly, even the "worst" musical performances in this film are more
than listenable, and the better ones are treats, with three
being examples of mid 60s Hollywood pop at its absolute
best.
The score of
Wild, Wild Winter
After a short comedic
voice-over prelude, the film gets off to a comparatively good start
with the upbeat main title piece. Wild, Wild
Winter is a nice period instrumental based on a tight,
punchy piano-bass rhythm line, with brass accents and sweeping
choral vocals.
So welcome to Alpine
College, were all is not well. The school is in dire
financial straits and the mortgage is being held by a bunch of
threatening Mafia loan sharks. Matters have been exacerbated
by the fact the frat brothers can't get any dates, due
to goody-goody Susan Benchley (Chris Noel), head of the Zeta
Theta Muse sorority and Secretary to Dean Carlton. While she's
comfortably engaged to nerdy John Harris, she's brainwashed every
other girl on campus into believing that "boys are all the same;
all they're interested in is a hi and a goodbye after
they get what they want, and they'll lie and cheat to get
it."
As the men commiserate, one of them
suggests that all they need to do to warm up the females
on campus is to defrost Susan, by getting her involved
with someone more engaging and sympathetic to their plight than
John. One suggests calling up a surf bum frat brother in
California, "Ronnie Duke" (Gary Clarke), who he says is a
Lothario who can easily conquer Susan. When the others say she
is "impossible," he responds "the difficult, Ronnie can
take care of immediately - the impossible, well maybe that will take
him until
lunch."

We are then abruptly transported
from the wintry campus of Alpine to sunny Malibu, Ronnie's
domicile. Rather than rushing to character development,
however, the script sets the scene by first going to
music, to reinforce the presumed "endless summer" element of
the contrasted location. And that music is a joy to hear and
watch.
Starting with a gentle chime intro,
the soundtrack suddenly blasts out a wall of sound, backing two
gorgeous female voices. That's the sound of Jackie and Gayle,
who the cinematography introduces in a nice setup shot.
The pretty blond and black-haired duo in black merloit bikinis
are surrounded by dancing kids, and proceed to entertain us
with (Our Loves' Gonna)
Snowball. This is a big,
Phil-Spector-ish ballad, unlike anything any other Beach Party genre
film ever contained, with beautiful choral harmonies that
repeatedly cascade over one another. The waterfront
setting here makes that musical beauty all the more
dramatic. Jackie and Gayle dance across the sand to the
water's edge, and we get some wonderful close ups of the two as they
rock along with "the gang." This is probably one
of the top beach-set pieces the Beach Party "genre"
ever produced, just choice, choice
stuff.
Now, if you've never heard of these two,
you're not alone. They Jac J J
Jackie
Miller
are pretty darn obscure. Jackie Miller
and Gayle Caldwell were
originally
Gayle
Caldwell m
members of the mass market oriented folk ensemble The New
Christy
Minstrels (pictures above are from that era; trust me, they look a
lot more glamorous in the film), but in 1964 they left
that group in an attempt to kick off a career as a pop
duo. This was an interesting decison, given Miller
was married to Randy Sparks, the founder and leader
of the Minstrels (Caldwell -- an alumnus of the Roger Wagner
Chorale -- had been a later addition to the ensemble). I'm
providing that biographical detail to make a point: both women were
serious, accomplished musicians. So their jump into the pop
market wasn't just a whim; they had a clear
objective.
Unfortunately, they never realized
it. While Jackie and
Gayle recorded a number of singles between 1964 and 1966 on
the Capitol, Mainstream and United Artists labels – some are
relatively impressive -- none ever made the
top 40. During that
time, they also managed to get a handful of bookings on TV
variety programs like Shindig, but that limited visibility
wasn't anything like what they'd enjoyed during their prior Minstrel
years as regulars on the Andy Williams TV Show. So their pop era recorded
legacy is pretty small, which accounts for their comparative
obscurity. If this is the only chance you ever get to see/hear them,
you're fortunate, for this appearance -- one of only two
they made in films, the other being another clone (1965's
Wild On The Beach) was really the career
high water mark of this short-lived but interesting
duo.
After Ronnie arrives at Alpine,
he sets to work developing a plan to seduce Susan. It turns
out he "thinks best" with music in background, which becomes
the ongoing repeated excuse for musical interludes for most of
the rest of the film.
The first occurs when the Beau Brummels (right) inexplicably appear
plunking away in the men's somewhat ski-lodge-ish dorm (boy, what I
missed getting my undergraduate education back east in one of those
boring "selective" schools). Frankly, this is also the
setting for all the subsequent music in the movie, which suggests
the screenwriter wanted to avoid the AIP "club" stereotype but never
came up with a particularly creative substitute. Anyway,
here we have one of the most presumably noteworthy bands to ever
appear in any 1960s pop film. For this San
Francisco combo is one serious rock critic types view
as highly antecedent and influential, primarily because (a)
they were the first real folk-rock group (pre-dating the
Byrds), (b) anticipated pyschedelia and (c) were ostensibly the
first American band to offer a serious "response" to the
British Invasion. So one has high expectations
here.
Unfortunately, the piece that follows --
Just Wait and See -- while jubilantly
performed, isn't exactly historic. This is bouncy, vaguely
folk-rockish stuff all right, but for whatever reason it just
doesn't seem to fit the genre of the film, much
less any
genre.
The Beau Brummels in TV appearance,
1965 Granted, the Brummels look
like their having a blast playing
this,
grinning and smirking all through the number -- yes, they're
fun to watch -- but stylistically their song is so unidentifiable one just doesn't know what to make of
it. Is this folk? Naw, it's a little too
electric (with an annoying, continually
repeating Tex-Ritter-ish rhythm guitar riff). Is it
rock'n roll? Nope, it's too country sounding.
Oh, then it's country -- nope, it's too rockabilly to be pure
country. Ah, then it's rockabilly. No, it's too
folky to be that, either. Then what in the heck is
it? Who knows; there's no label for this supposedly
seminal but unidentifiable -- and not particularly
interesting -- stew of formats. Get the idea? I guess
these "precursor-of-a-future-new-genre" things aren't always as
gratifying as one anticipates.
Ronnie slowly starts warming up Susan (left), but inevitable
glitches arise that require more thinking time and hence more
music. The next round of this features the Astronauts, a
surf band from...Colorado (well, as least the setting is
appropriate). A thumping bass line kicks off their
number, titled Change of Heart.
Interestingly, connoisseurs of
this particular group imply their best stuff was instrumental,
but that's not evident here, for the vocals and harmonies in
this mid-tempoish British Invasionish piece are pretty
good. The result is a nice snapshot of sound which is very
much of the period.
After Ronnie swindles his way into
becoming captain of ski team and begins stealing Susan away from
John, we're back in the dorm once again, and get the second
great duo performance of the film, when Dick and Dee Dee (right) --
in their only film appearance -- perform
Heartbeats, backed by the
Astronauts.
This is
an absolutely fantastic mid tempo ballad, and more contemporary
in feel than the normal repertoire of this Los Angeles
duo. Dick St. John and Dee Dee Sperling (who is cute here with
a classic archetype mid-60s bob hairdoo) were actually
already past their peak by the time this was
filmed, having been chart toppers back in the early 60s with
generally more conservative, orchestrated material. Perhaps
that's why this is so enjoyable to hear and watch; it shows a rare,
slightly edgier and more mature variation of the couple, one with
them rocking away and not taking things so seriously. In fact,
this piece is so good the script comes up with a gimmick that
gives them an excuse to repeat it. If one is
watching closely the first time around, you'll notice Dick St.
John smirking once during the middle of number, suggesting he
realizes just what a joke the "dorm" setting is. Notably,
both this song and the earlier excellent Jackie and Gayle duet were
written by the same team, Al Capps and Mary Dean. I
don't know anything about these two, but if these pieces are
representative of their general output, they were class
composers to say the least.
After a series
of predictable, tacky action sequences -- which
conclude with Ronnie saving Alpine from financial ruin and
winning Susan's heart -- we close with a big bash in the
dorm. The party features a bright, sweeping
brass-accented dance number by Jay and the Americans,
Two of A Kind, backed up by the
Astronauts. Like Dick and Dee Dee, Jay and the Americans
(right) were past their prime as of this filming, but one wouldn't
know it from this performance. They blast out a great uptempo
piece, one very much in the style of their repertoire and frankly good
enough in my humble opinion to have been chart material.
That's complemented by the choreography and
cinematography; they make this a better version
of the similar type of ending sequence AIP subsequently
produced in Ghost In Invisible The
Bikini .
This great three
minute long song actually plays entirely through the
brief ending credits, which makes for a nice, tight
close.