That’s probably not a coincidence; Dean is the best and most
memorable part of the film. There are some clichéd and questionable things
going on in the film and yet it mostly doesn’t matter because Dean is so good.
Dean’s character troubled teen Jim Stark is described as “sincere” by a number
of characters throughout the film and it’s an apt way to describe Dean’s
performance. He’s not a traditional actor; sometimes he appears to be
ad-libbing and he nervously mumbles a number of lines. But there’s an utterly
intense, raw power to Dean’s performance that it makes up for weaker elements
in the film.
The moments everyone remembers still pack the punch. When
Dean yells, “You’re tearing me apart,” he sells the hell out of the moment and
the ending has a kinetic fervor that makes it deeply affecting.
The acting is largely very good. Natalie Wood is given some
amorphous material but she finds the sadness underneath her character Judy. Sal
Mineo’s Plato is one of best tragic figures in all of film; he’s a kid whose hero-worshipping
of Jim borders on infatuation and when he feels abandon he overreacts and brings
about his own demise.
However, much of the narrative is forced and stretches at
the seams. Characters act in illogical and contradictory ways depending on what
the story is asking of them. The first half of the film and the second half of
the film feel like they’re two separate entities, and the tragic midway break
is largely overlooked despite a character dying (pretty gruesomely in fact –
even more troubling is Judy quickly getting over the guy’s death since they
were technically dating).
The film is also thematically inconsistent; oh sure there’s something
in there about teen angst but the film seems so uncertain as to what it wants
to say about the subject.
There’s some intriguing subtext underneath it all if you
look carefully. Plato is clearly gay and in love with Jim which makes his interactions
and death all the more complicated. Judy’s father has either sexually assaulted
her or come very close to it, and she’s not entirely adverse to the idea. The
film doesn’t play up these aspects but they tinge everything we’re watching,
making the youthful malaise something even more inexplicably painful and dark.
This was the last film Dean starred in before his death in a
car crash in 1955. Dean had only starred in three films, but he reached an iconic
status after the release of Rebel,
and it’s not difficult to see why. Dean has a quality about him that makes you
stop and take notice; there’s a gravitation to his screen presence.
Rebel Without A Cause
is a problematic film, but parts of it taken by themselves have an energy that
carries them and makes them still rather intriguing, sad and occasionally
powerful.
Grade: B

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