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In praise of Jaws.

I was too young to see the film when it came out so I read the novel instead. Even that scared the shit out of me, I wouldn't even put my head under water when in the bathtub.

:edit: I wrote the same shit already. Getting old... :(

My Dad took me to a late showing when I was six.

Plain fear is all I felt all night.
 
Definitely in my top ten of films about sharks based on the plot of Ibsen's 'An Enemy of the People'.
 
Probably in my top 50 personal favorites, mainly for the seaside and boats.

I read the book during a canal boat holiday with parents and saw the film with school friends at the flicks.
 
I've probably said it before on urban but when I was nine I was left outside a Radio Rentals or Rumbelows in Lincoln while my grandparents went shopping (my choice and I was checked up on regularly) and I watched the whole film without audio. It must have had an impact as upon my return home I wrote a poem which drew plaudits from family and teachers alike.

Great film, got a special edition DVD of it including a documentary and also a Blu-ray version.
 
Couple of years later I read the book and was bewildered by the weird subplot involving the (planned?) affair between Ellen Brody and Matt Hooper, and the fact she's fretting over making gazpacho soup. Ever since, whenever I've heard "gazpacho" - admittedly not all that often - Richard Dreyfuss' face has popped into my head.
 
I was too young to see the film when it came out so I read the novel instead. Even that scared the shit out of me, I wouldn't even put my head under water when in the bathtub.

:edit: I wrote the same shit already. Getting old... :(

Am still freaked that so many people had sharks in the bathtub, back then.
 
Couple of years later I read the book and was bewildered by the weird subplot involving the (planned?) affair between Ellen Brody and Matt Hooper, and the fact she's fretting over making gazpacho soup. Ever since, whenever I've heard "gazpacho" - admittedly not all that often - Richard Dreyfuss' face has popped into my head.
Yeah :hmm: my dad got me the book to read before I saw the film. Was 12 yo at the time and my teacher called my parents about 'inappropriate' literature :D my dad told him to piss off and told me to be more sneaky :D
 
went searching for my favourite scene, the one where quint taunts hooper for his aluminium cage:




found out that shaw had sung spanish ladies before - in buccaneers, back in 56.




(this version, however, is by an entirely different robert s. bit confusing.)

also found this lovely documentary on mr shaw, interviews with his widow, children & gaelic-speaking grandchildren & neighbours from tourmakeady.

 
Jaws was the first movie to scare me witless. I cycled to see it, meeting a friend at the cinema, I must have been quite young. Anyhow the da na da na da na music was doom filled and afterwards I cycled home, with my pitiful lamp, terrified of the dark and oddly scared of the cows whose breathing I could hear from their fields behind the hedges.
 
Jaws was the first movie to scare me witless. I cycled to see it, meeting a friend at the cinema, I must have been quite young. Anyhow the da na da na da na music was doom filled and afterwards I cycled home, with my pitiful lamp, terrified of the dark and oddly scared of the cows whose breathing I could hear from their fields behind the hedges.
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🎼 Da na, da na, da na
 
So I was seven when it came out. Didn’t see it obvs. But I did get two goldfish. One, like everyone else then, I called Jaws. But I’d vaguely heard about about another film and presumed was similar. So I called the other fish Deep Throat.


I think it was 2004 before I realised why my parents friends had always laughed so much when I showed them my pets…
 
Couple of years later I read the book and was bewildered by the weird subplot involving the (planned?) affair between Ellen Brody and Matt Hooper, and the fact she's fretting over making gazpacho soup. Ever since, whenever I've heard "gazpacho" - admittedly not all that often - Richard Dreyfuss' face has popped into my head.
Similarly after Bobby Moore died there was a documentary celebrating him in which his wife Tina mentioned that he was fastidious in his bathing habits, and that before he got out of the tub he would always start drying himself, bit by bit, with a towel before getting out, so that he never dripped on the floor.

It stuck in my mind to the point that every bath and shower from that point on - and I mean for years - I could never not think about that, never not picture Bobby furiously buffing a hairy leg before popping it out onto the floor. I only managed to shake it off a couple of years back, but now that I've mentioned it again it's going to come back, isn't it? :facepalm::mad:
 
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Similarly after Bobby Moore died there was a documentary celebrating him in which his wife Tina mentioned that he was fastidious in his bathing habits, and that before he got out of the tub he would always start drying himself, bit by bit, with a towel before getting out, so that he never dripped on the floor.

It stuck in my mind to the point that every bath and shower from that point on - and I mean for years - I could never not think about that, or pucture Bobby furiously buffing a hairy leg before popping it out onto the floor. I only managed to shake it off a couple of years back, but now that I've mentioned it again it's going to come back, isn't it? :facepalm::mad:
You need to get a giant air blade attached to the side of the bath so you can 'crawl' through it as you get out. :)
 
One of my favourite films. Used to play JAWS in the classroom, before the teacher got in. AKA walking around on the desks and benches, avoiding the floor (sea) quoting bits from the film.

Watched it last summer and got a bit obsessed about sharks again.

I still watch it every couple of years or so. and go on a Wikipedia Odyssey reading about various shark species. amazing creatures but I would still not want to be in the water with a great white, oceanic white tip or tiger shark.
 
I have just discovered that Jaws is based on..... Ibsen.

It's Enemy of the People. In a town that's financially dependent on tourists who come for the water, something in the water is killing people. The protagonist wants to do something about it, but the town leaders want to hush it up.
 
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