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Film Review by Warren D. Adkins
In the 1960s someone who was grooving was, by definition, in a contemplative state of mind, usually drug-induced. The drugs, in those wonderfully wild days, were psychedelics and they were said to produce something akin to ecstasy. Today's drug of choice is simply named ecstasy and Groove is a millenium-era tribute to the antics of today's youths who are, shall we say, grooving 2000-style. Here in the warehouse district, returning in all their glory, are the reincarnated ghosts of 1960s psychedelica. The psychedelic lights are once again flashing, there's trance-inducing music, and there are the same old hordes of people hugging, laughing, and signaling their approval of each other with high fives. Is it all too much for you? Are you feeling overwrought? Then sit your posterior in the Chill Room and watch a horny couple make love. You have no comparable lover? Here, then, suck on this lollipop. Its so good, you'll hardly know the difference. Just watch. That's why you've come to this party, isn't it? You were curious, weren't you, about what its like to enjoy paradise on earth?
This fact alone is sufficient to make Southern Baptists rave too, but against, not for today's rave parties. It's for damn sure they won't like the wholesome portrayal in this film of wholesale trafficking in an illegal substance. And they definitely won't like the competition that ecstasy provides against their own sterile concept of heaven. Greg Harrison (who wrote and directed Groove) takes all true believers by the hand and leads them into a subculture that is, well, utopian.
Greg Harrison says he may have been influenced in the making of Groove by the 70s film about the early 60s, American Graffiti. Perhaps. But he must surely see that the year 2000 enjoys—from a gay standpoint—an advantage. Girl doesn't always get boy, or vice-versa. In Groove, the perennial girl, temporarily separated from her would-be beau, finds him kissing a man. Sexual fluidity reigns again as it did when old-fashioned LSD eliminated unnatural inhibitions. If you've never been to a rave party, Groove provides you an invitation. If you have, you can just kick back and decide for yourself if this entertaining film adds seasoning to a reality you've already tasted. |