Where the Boys Are
                                                                               

Director: Henry Levin
Year: 1960
Rating: 6.0

This is one of the first beach films about teenagers dealing with love, sex, music and partying. This was fairly successful at the box office which likely had something to do with AIP and their series of beach movies. This one though is very different from those silly bits of nonsense. This deals with all these issues maturely. More so than I was expecting and really wanted. Shitty guys, rape and the loss of virginity. None of that in the AIP films. This was kind of a downer.

 

Four college girls from the snowy mid-west pile into a car and head for Fort Lauderdale for Spring Break. That legendary few weeks when hormones collide like pin ball machines and brains go AWOL. The problem is they are different types of hormones. The women are looking for relationships, romance and even the dreaded marriage. The boys are looking for. . . well we all know that it isn't any of the above. And who can blame them. It's Fort Lauderdale in Spring break.

 

The actresses are a fine group of fresh faces. The main character is played by Dolores Hart who had co-starred with Elvis in Loving You and then there are Paula Prentiss in her first big film, Yvette Mimieux in her first film after The Time Machine and finally the wonderful Connie Francis in her debut film. She sings the title song. Their characters are all different, but boys are on the brain. None of the boys match up.



Jim Hutton plays an annoying goofball that Prentiss falls for mainly because he is tall, Frank Gorshin is a jazz musician that Francis desperately chases after, Hart is pursued by rich boy George Hamilton and poor Yvette falls for a slimeball in minute one. There are no happy vibes here. Just desperation and disappointment. Hart was to go on to become a nun and still is. I imagine George Hamilton could do that to any woman. I actually missed Frankie and Annette.