Assassin of Youth (1938) User Reviews

The Marijuana Menace

[sol1218 · 6/10 · 29 November 2004]

***SPOILERS*** Lame predecessor to the much more entertaining and unintentionally funny "Reefer Madness" or "Tell Your Children" the film "Assassin of Youth" was released a year earlier in 1937 about the perils of that dangerous narcotic and scourge of all mankind that evil plant Marijuana and how it effects Americas youth that are getting addicted to it by the hundreds if not thousands as we speak.

After Elizabeth Barrie is killed by a runaway car driven a a pot-smoking teenager young reporter Artie Brighton, Arthur Gardner, is sent to the town where Mrs. Barrie was killed as an undercover reporter. Posing as a soda jerk at the local teenage hangout to get the big scoop on what's going on in town Artie gets close to many of the teenagers in town who have pot parties at night on the beach and at their homes and in many cases joining in but secretly not smoking the stink-weed.

Mrs. Barrie left her fortune to her granddaughter Joan, Luana Walters, under the condition that she lives a moral and just life. It's the moral clause that she, Mrs. Barrie, put in her will that got both Linda Clyton, Fay McKenzie, and her boyfriend or her secretly married husband Jack Howard, Michael Owens, who are both next in line to get Mrs. Barrie's money, to try to get Joan to get a little crazy in public on pot and alcohol and thus lose the inheritance.

Tired plot with Linda and Jack trying to corrupt sweet and innocent Joan by getting her both drunk and stoned only to have her, with the help of Artie, stay clean and sober. It's in fact Joan's little sister Margie, Dorothy Short, who gets hooked on the weed and ends up almost murdering a friend of hers when she caught her together smooching with her boyfriend at a pot party Later in the movie. Margie fell into a coma that left her on the brink of death due to the evil scourge of Marijuana that she was effected by.

Trying to finally get Joan stoned in order to lose her inheritance the two, Linda & Jack, plant some pot in her spongecake at a party that gets her not only smashed but hot and horny as well. Jack seeing his big chance takes off with Joan to a hotel to get involved with her in some very heavy extra-curricular activities. This tryst with Joan has Jack's jealous and outraged girlfriend Linda tip the cops off on where they are and that Jack was having sex, or was in the same hotel room, with an underage female Joan.

On trial for her honor and morals Joan is saved by Artie coming to her rescue in the courtroom just in the nick of time. Artie lets the truth out in exposing Linda and Jack's attempt to discredit Joan as well as their drug-pushing cohort Jack Ingram as the real villains in this tawdry story.

Somewhat more accurate then "Reefer Madness" about Marijuana but nowhere as entertaining even though it did have some bits of comedy in it. There's the local town tattletale Miss. Frisbie, Fern Emmett, and old Pop Brady, Earl Dwire, a local buffoon who knew where all the bodies in the town were buried dating back to 1900 who were more or less in the film for comic relief.

Fern Emmett and Earl Dwire -- Great Character Actors

[CatherineYronwode · 6/10 · 28 December 2006]

I liked this movie. I see it more as a soap opera than as an anti-marijuana film -- the plot about the battling cousins and the secret marriage is solid soap opera fare. A highlight for me was seeing Fern Emmett on a motor scooter! WOW! A lot of folks call her "that Margaret Hamilton looking lady" -- and the two women are similar in appearance, without a doubt -- but Emmett has her own odd way about her, and the repeated scenes of her scootering down main street and spreading gossip were hilarious. Also fun was Western actor Earl Dwire as Pop Hardy, playing checkers. Quite a character! Best of all, the comic bits had a plot-worthy pay-off, too, for in the end it became obvious that many of the older folks in the small town had themselves made juvenile errors of judgement -- so the fact that "today's" youth were going astray with drugs was nicely undercut by the revelations about the oldsters' own young years.

"Maybe angel face can talk her way out of this one".

[classicsoncall · 5/10 · 23 October 2007]

I saw this film under the title "The Marijuana Menace", and like that other period film about the 'dreaded weed' - "Reefer Madness", this one purports to be an instructional film about the evils of drugs and the consequences they lead to. I found this to be somewhat more titillating than it's counterpart, with a livelier bunch of partying teenagers. The opening sequence offers stern warnings about the use of marijuana with such newspaper headlines as 'Marijuana Crazed Youth Kills' and 'Marijuana Deals Death'. It would be great to hear commentary from someone who saw one of these films back when it was made to understand if the one sided nature of these pictures actually had an influence on anyone. They seem awfully camp today and it wouldn't surprise me if they were similarly dismissed by most folks back in the day.

Apart from the drug theme, I got a kick out of how newspaper reporter Art Brighton (Arthur Gardner) simply walked into a confectionery shop and hired himself as a soda jerk on the spot. Then there's the favorite everyone seems to respond to on this board, Fern Emmett as the town gossip who just can't quit. I've only seen her in one other picture, 1943's "Dead Men Walk", and wouldn't you know it, she was the local busy body in that one too! That scooter complemented her character rather nicely, don't you think.

As for the main character Joan Barry (Luana Walters), could they have made her any more ditzy? She kept falling into every trap set for her by scheming cousin Linda (Fay McKenzie); I don't think she needed to puff on anything to get in trouble. At one point, trying to be hip, she exclaims "I have the name, so I'll play the game. Let's make a wild one!... Now what do I do?" Oh brother.

Fans of this type of stuff should be on the look out for the four disc/twenty film DVD pack from Mill Creek Entertainment at a price that makes it a super bargain, especially since it collects a bunch of drug titles under the heading of 'Cult Classics'. They include the aforementioned "Reefer Madness' along with other era films with titles like "Marihuana" and "Cocaine Fiends".

The high life as your grandmother knew it

[HSauer · 3/10 · 13 May 2005]

A mildly laughable anti-marijuana picture, ASSASSIN OF YOUTH has some things going for it. The cast of ASSASSIN OF YOUTH is solidly capable for a roadshow production, and several actors have opportunities to shine in comic roles (in particular, the judge, the old checker-playing codger and the Margaret Hamilton "wicked witch" look-alike). Luana Walters is an appealing heroine, and a talented actress. (Her biography at IMDb suggests that Luana might have been better off with marijuana as her drug of choice.)

Today the old drug-scare films are played for laughs, but ASSASSIN OF YOUTH is an exceptionally competent production. The irony here is that truly terrible dope-soaps like REEFER MADNESS and MARIHUANA are much more entertaining, because they don't waste time with dramatic niceties.

The most notorious anti-drug movies of the 1930s were made by private entrepreneurs like Dwain Esper and Elmer Clifton, not by the U.S. Government. These gentlemen capitalized on the Government's anti-drug publicity, but they were not bound by any political agenda of the day. Their aim was to supply the public what the Hollywood studios could not provide under the Production Code - flashes of T&A, and graphic depictions of vice.

Entertaining old Exploitation Film

[jery-tillotson-1 · 15 March 2009]

Blonde bombshell, Fay McKenzie, steals the picture from the others as the evil, conniving, immoral Jezebel who heads a marijuana ring. Fay is a really delightful minx who doesn't try to gain any sympathy as she leads brainless bimbo, Luana Walters, down the paths of unrighteousness. Everyone seems to pick on poor Luana. She's the heiress to a small fortune, only, if she comports herself in a clean and moral way. Then there's another sub-story of a reporter who infiltrates this drug crazed group of swingers and wouldn't you know it, but he also gets Luana into deep trouble. The great fun of watching these long forgotten roadshow movies--where the movie owners would rent a theater in towns to show them--is wondering whatever happened to the cast and crew. This movie has some good location and indoor shooting. You watch the young performers doing the latest hot dance step which consists of much hip shaking and head jerking. Whatever happened to Fay McKenzie? She had an honest sparkle of talent and looked great in her l936 fashions. I'm adding this little gem to my permanent DVD library.

Sleazy and awful--and a good film for "bad movie" fans

[planktonrules · 2/10 · 3 September 2007]

This is a bad movie that purports to be an educational film designed to warn America about the menace of marijuana use. However, like almost all the so-called "educational" films of the 30s and 40s, it was really a shabby little film designed to be snuck past the censors of the Hays Office. In 1934, the major studios all agreed to abide by the dictates of a stronger Production Code--eliminating sex, nudity, cursing and "inappropriate" plots in films (these had actually been relatively common in films in the early 30s). However, in an effort to sneak in smut, small studios created films to shock adults when they learn about terrible social ills, though they were REALLY intended to titillate and slip adult themes past the censors! Such films as CHILD BRIDE, MAD YOUTH, REEFER MADNESS and SEX MADNESS were all schlocky trash that skirted past the boards because they were supposedly educational. Even though they were laughably bad, they also made money due to low production costs and because they offered nudity, violence and sordid story lines--all in the name of education!

ASSASSIN OF YOUTH is a bit more watchable and entertaining than the average grade-z expoitational film. While it DOES feature a brief glimpse of nudity and plenty of over-the-top scenes, it also occasionally actually has some decent acting (I love the old man who owns the soda fountain--he's great) and writing that make it rise slightly above the rest of the films of the genre--particularly towards the end.

It's the story of two sisters--one is wild and the other just really stupid. The really stupid one is the heir to her grandmother's will and she stands to inherit a lot of money--provided she stays out of trouble and is a "nice girl". If not, then the local drug-dealing skank (her cousin) will inherit it because no one knows that this blonde floozy is evil. So it's up to this rotten cousin to do everything she can to destroy the stupid lady's reputation. First, when the stupid lady falls in the lake (thus allowing the audience a cheap thrill when she flashes her boobs), the bad cousin pushes the stupid girl's clothes into the fire (where the had been drying). As a result, she had to go home in only a coat. Second, on two separate occasions, the cousin slips her drugs and makes everyone in town think she's an addicted slut. However, when a nice reporter gets involved, he is able to rush in and save the day at the end--convincing everyone that the lady is only a dim-wit, not a slut or drug user!!

So let's talk about the bad--because after all, that's why people today would approach this film--wanting to see and laugh at the bad. There is a very prudish character who at first glimpse looks a lot like Margaret Hamilton from THE WIZARD OF OZ. Again and again, they show the exact scene of this old biddy on her motor scooter and it's super-reminiscent of the scene of Hamilton riding her bike (all that was missing was the ominous music). Her silly performance and the frequent use of this footage became comical. Second, the dialog in this film by the dumb girl is among the funniest in film history. Here is just one example:

Dumb Girl taking a sip of a spiked drink--"Gee this tastes funny". Sleazy Guy--"Don't worry--just drink it". Dumb Girl--"Okay". (as she sucks down a mickey).

With dialog like that, is it very surprising that again and again this idiot gets in trouble and nearly loses her inheritance?

Now understand that the Dumb Girl doesn't get all the rotten dialog--there's plenty for others as well. Such as when the doctor is called because the Dumb Girl's sister is "in a bad way" after using pot. When her mother asks the doctor how the girl is, he declares "she's a hopeless psychopath"--all because of the evils of marijuana!!

Sadly, there might have been a good reason to make such a film--after all, drugs do make people really stupid and ruin a lot of lives. But this film is so anti-marijuana that is tells us that it is much worse than heroin or pills. This over-statement might have potentially encouraged kids to avoid the dreaded pot and stick with "safer" drugs, like morphine, heroin or god knows what!! My assumption, though, is that most pot-heads just watched the film for a good laugh.

Boring and stupid

[preppy-3 · 1/10 · 12 February 2001]

Another dumb drug expose film from the 1930s.

A group of bad kids try to make a good girl a drug addict like them, while an undercover reporter tries to help her. According to this film, Marieann addiction turns you into a psychotic murderer! All the "teenagers" look like they're in their 20s or 30s; the story is slim; the pace is slow; truly horrendous comic relief; the dialogue stupid and it contains the worst acting I've ever seen. Obviously made by people who knew NOTHING about the drug. Not bad enough to be funny--just BAD!!!!! There's countless sequences of the kids dancing to pad out the running time. There is one great sequence though--two people are driving along a road and the (very obvious) back projection keeps changing to different roads! For a good/bad one see "Marihuana" or "Reefer Madness".

The evil weed

[bkoganbing · 2/10 · 21 June 2014]

As I write this review, my state of New York has just passed the medical marijuana law, on its way to the governor for signature. If the folks who made this independent cheapie could only be around now.

The Assassin Of Youth we are talking about here, pot, grass, weed, tea, and back then it was reefer, but all of that is slang for marijuana. In this film there's a national epidemic of kids going wild on the stuff, committing all kinds of barbarity and mayhem. If only they'd keep it among colored musicians where it belongs.

Arthur Gardner who had a much more successful career as a television producer plays a young reporter who goes incognito to get the story. He gets a job as a soda jerk in Earl Dwire's drugstore. The better to get inside the fast teenage crowd smoking the reefer.

While on the inside he discovers a plot to disinherit Luana Walters from an inheritance by the wild child leader of the reefer set Fay McKenzie and her boyfriend Michael Owen. Seems as though there's a morals clause in her grandmother's will and McKenzie is next in line. So get her messed up with the evil weed and the money is McKenzie's.

Other than the story being ridiculous, the film lacks any production values and the sound is of horrible quality. Earl Dwire gets a few laughs as the druggist and Fern Emmett as the town gossip may have been the inspiration for Margaret Hamilton as the Miss Gulch incarnation from The Wizard Of Oz, the way Emmett peddles around on her bicycle spreading salacious bits to one and all.

If you can make out the sound, this film might be worth a few laughs.

Not a good movie, but......

[Panamint · 4/10 · 24 February 2017]

"Assassin of Youth" aka "The Marijuana Menace" is a cheap exploitation movie, obviously filmed quickly with low-paid actors. However, unlike the worst of such films of the era, there are some legitimate acting talents in this one. The lovely Luana Walters, who in my opinion should have become a much bigger star in Hollywood, has substance and screen presence while being able to actually act. Despite her talents she was often wasted in typical Hollywood fashion in low-budget westerns simply because she had some genuine horsemanship ability, having grown up around horses. Its sad that the movie industry has used and thrown away so many talents for such superficial reasons. Another cast member with a long Hollywood career was the multi-talented Fay McKenzie, who portrays the evil cousin with verve and impact. But in this movie you mostly encounter laughably bad acting by unknown actors being handled by the director in hurry-up fashion.

Another distinction of this particular exploitation movie is that marijuana is clearly portrayed as a threshold drug and not a "Deadly Narcotic" as is so forcefully stated in bold headline letters in the ridiculous and preachy "Reefer Madness". Marijuana is portrayed here as being used to introduce youth to hard drugs, and the hard drugs are being purveyed by hardened organized career criminals, as they were then and still are today.

So this film is old, cheap, bad and all that. But it has a few redeemable qualities that made it at least watchable for me.

Marijuana Mayhem

[zardoz-13 · 6/10 · 7 March 2012]

"Down to the Sea in Ships" director Elmer Clifton and scenarist Charles A. Browne have fashioned a solid, above-average expose about marijuana abuse. "Assassin of Youth" qualifies as the best of the three anti-pot, exploitation movies. For the record, "Reefer Madness" and "Marihuana" were the main two. Basically, "Assassin of Youth" concerns the assassination of our heroine's virtue. The performances are better than usual, with Fay McKenzie excelling as villainous Linda Clayton.

The Marijuana puffing miscreants kill wealthy woman Elizabeth Barry in a mysterious car collision, and metropolitan newspapers herald the story across the country in banner headlines. Crusading cub reporter Art Brighton is assigned to cover a story that spins off from Barry's demise. The late Mrs. Barry has willed her entire estate to her granddaughter Joan if the teenager can demonstrate to a local judge that she lives a clean, quiet lifestyle. Naturally, Joan's rival, her cousin Linda Clayton, wants to torpedo Joan. She arranges for her secret husband Jack Howard to lead Joan astray from the straight and narrow trail of virtuosity. Meantime, Art shows up in town and convinces store owner Henry 'Pop' Brady to hire him as the soda fountain jerk on the basis of his ability to make a 'Parisian Flip.' Initially, Judge Herbert and Pop admire Joan as "a nice girl." Art wants to infiltrate the social circle that Joan is a member of to see what is really going on. Joan accompanies Linda and her crowd to a weenie roast at the lake where they smoke reefer cigarettes. Linda is the local connection and her boss wants more users. She sells marijuana cigarettes and something stronger. Suspiciously enough, this stronger stuff may be Satan's boogers, i.e., the dame cocaine. Howard makes a big deal about ditching Linda for the night. He takes Joan as his date to the party, and our hapless heroine slips and falls into the water. While Joan and Howard are at the show, Joan's brazen sister Marjorie 'Marge' Barry (Dorothy Short of "Reefer Madness") dances erotically to a sultan's tune like a burlesque dancer. They loan Joan a coat while her apparel dries. Of course, evil Linda burns Joan's wardrobe so she has only a coat to wear. After they leave the camp, the noisy kids careen into Henrietta Frisbee's front yard. As the roll up on Frisbee's property, they are singing "Old Joan Barry isn't what she used to be" refrain about Joan has changed. Meantime, Marge's character steals the show while making Joan look squeaky. Anyway, the stuck-up Henrietta catches a glimpse of Joan's exposed thigh and shrinks in revulsion. Frisbee promptly calls Joan's mom on the telephone to inform her about her daughter's improper behavior. Art's newspaper editor boss tells him that he isn't interested in obscene parties by the lake. Instead, he wants Art to delve deeper into the town. "What I want to know," he demands, "is the underlying cause of this action. Find out if marijuana is playing any part in the lives of the young people." The editor then runs a short documentary film entitled "The Marijuana Menace." The filmmakers do an adequate job of furnishing historical background about marijuana to justify their instructional objectives. We learn that pot usage began as early as 1090 A.D. Further, the filmmakers tell us that Middle Eastern royalty hired assassins who used marijuana. Dr. A.E. Fossier establishes a link between Arabic world and marijuana. Initially, the weed was called ḥashīsh; Americans derived the word marijuana from ḥashīsh. Fossier quotes statistics about the alarming, widespread abuse of marijuana.

Later, Joan attends another party with far worse circumstances. Joan and Art converse momentarily and then she leaves the soda fountain. Before he goes, Art finds a marijuana cigarette on the floor and fires it up. At the second party, Marge buys reefer but she wants something stronger. Art and Joan run into each other again but get nowhere. Charlie, who broached the subject of marijuana at the lake side party, dances with Linda. Linda hoists her skirt high enough to glimpse thigh. Jack, who brought Joan, concocts something special for her, but she rebuffs his effort. Jack spikes Joan's lemonade. She complains that the lemonade tastes too sweet. Nevertheless, she slugs it back. Art warns Joan about the lateness of the hour and searches for Marge. Marge catches a ride home, but Joan passes out in a bedroom. When Jack says he will take Joan home last, Linda stipulates that Joan must remain. "Maybe angel face can talk her way out of this one." Margie goes crazy with jealousy and threatens to kill another woman over a man because she was too high to use her sense of reason. The doctor tells Mother Barry that Marge is a psychotic with a drug addiction problem. "Oh, they're strong, aren't they," says Joan as she samples her first marijuana cigarette that Jack fires up for her. Meantime, Linda spikes Joan's food and watches her dine. Predictably, Joan gets dizzy and Jack keeps Art from intervening. Art recovers and gets the drop on the smugglers behind Linda. Jack winds up in jail, arrested on a morals charge, while Linda sends the cops to the hotel where they find him Joan. As the reading of the will approaches, Mother Barry visits Joan. The judge decides to read the will to a court room filled with spectators. Art calls Pop and tells him to delay the hearing until he can get there. Miss Frisbee rants about Joan while Pop rampages around the courtroom.

A new cigarette that peps you up.

[mark.waltz · 2/10 · 22 June 2022]

"They're strong, aren't they?" Yep, a cigarette that peps you up because the leaves inside are made from something other than your normal tobacco. These anti drug films from the 1930's are a mixed bag, and some people will find them more amusing than others. The party is held by the young people of the small community are creating lots of gossip, particularly by the scooter riding spinster Fern Emmett who needed a certain kind of witchy music when she rides by, obviously on her way to stir up trouble or point to finger at the young people of the town she's obviously envious of. When she appears, usually to be cursed at by a feisty grandpa, the film momentarily becomes amusing. But there's hardly anything really scandalous about what's going on, so it's a lot about nothing.

The kids party, smoke a bit, then start giggling like little babies. The film manages to get more dramatic as it goes on, but it takes a long time for any of that to start. The production values are actually pretty decent for an obvious Z grade movie, but it's rather boring, with even the preachy scenes not laughable enough to enjoy for their absurdities. Surprisingly though, the acting isn't all that bad, although none of these actors are star material. If you can be assassinated by becoming so bored that you just go into a coma over the tediousness, then the title is appropriate.

An exploitative glimpse into the past...

[Bard-8 · 8/10 · 11 July 2001]

One does not view poverty row pictures and road show exploitation flicks with the expectation of witnessing fine acting, directing or writing--after all, that's the charm. The relative inexperience or stiffness of performances allows the modern movie-goer to concentrate on the dated situations and propaganda--both of which offer a clearer window to the cultural mores of the era than acknowledged works of classic cinema: pop culture has always been more visceral than what we choose to elevate as high art. This film is enjoyable on several levels--as a societal time machine, a "campy" exploitation flick, and even as a basic B movie romance/courtroom drama! Quirky details abound--the town gossip bears a striking resemblance in face and deed to Margaret Hamilton's "Miss Gulch", for example, though she rides a scooter instead of a bicycle/broom! And of course, the drug references to insanity-inducing marijuana go a long way in explaining why the tobacco industry has had such a long stranglehold on American lungs... Watch "Assassin of Youth"--you'll triple your entertainment without the use of mood enhancers!

One of the worst anti-drug films

[Leofwine_draca · 2/10 · 2 September 2015]

THE MARIJUANA MENACE is another of these low rent anti-drug pictures designed to educate and sensationalise audiences at the same time. This one's a poverty row production, filled to the brim with bad acting, poor writing, and a general lack of storyline and initiative.

This one's about a group of pot-smoking youths who tour around causing mischief wherever they go. One character is said to have run around at night naked, although nothing is ever shown; for the most part, the effects of marijuana are seen to be consistent giggling and general goofiness. Plotting of sorts is attempted with the introduction of an undercover reporter determined to get to the heart of the matter, but it never goes anywhere, leaving this a dead loss of a film.

Pot Leads to Evils Like Nudity

[Michael_Elliott · 16 March 2014]

Assassin of Youth (1937)

* 1/2 (out of 4)

Another "warning" picture tells us the horrors of marijuana. In the film various teens are losing their minds, killing others or killing themselves all because they take a hit of the evil weed. Soon a reporter goes undercover as a soda jerk to try and get to the bottom of this evil drug that is causing people to lose their minds with a single puff. Obviously this film falls into the same category as REEFER MADNESS but this here doesn't come close to the "class" of that picture. It's weird reviewing these movies because more often than not the worse they are the more entertaining they are. ASSASSIN OF YOUTH is certainly better "made" than REEFER MADNESS but sadly it's a tad bit too straight and never goes so over-the-top to the point where you can actually laugh at it. There's nothing here so crazy that you'll be rolling on the floor laughing so sadly the entertainment value isn't quite as high (no pun intended) as you'd hope for. With that said, if you're a fan of these types of movies then you'll certainly want to check it out as we're treated with all sorts of really bad information on weed and how one little puff can make you want to blow your head off or even worse....make you want to get naked. Yes, there's a sequence here where pot makes you want to go nude. God knows no one wanted to be naked before pot came along. The performances are pretty much what you'd expect from a picture like this but, then again, they are slightly better than you normally see. ASSASSIN OF YOUTH is going to appeal to a limited number of people but if you're throwing a party and looking for the laughs then REEFER MADNESS is still the way to go.

satirical romance

[Cristi_Ciopron · 9/10 · 26 May 2016]

A yummy satirical romance with a significant cast, Luana Walters, Fay McKenzie, Dorothy Short. Fern Emmett and Dwire contribute funny roles, and one should acknowledge the director's knowledge in giving these two characters the places they deserved, that is in handling a well structured script. The major drive of the show is the light, satirical, delectable style. It took a crafty and knowledgeable director to handle a satirical structure.

Luana and Dorothy are sisters, Fay is their cousin.

Luana has been the leading actress in a Lugosi serial, made before this movie, she's very distinguished and credible, avoiding any blandness that could of deflated her role here, instead of which she comes across as a dignified person.

A social drama, sharply satirical (hypocritical gossip and eagerness to calumniate being the other … assassin of youth, the other weed), belonging to a genre of social awareness, and this one really doesn't glamorize its topic or make it seem appealing or lurid; it is, in fact, a satire, a satirical romance, and Elmer Clifton had a knack for allowing his players to be at ease, in terms of the dramatic structure. The moral stance is incriminating the smugglers of narcotic weed, but also the town's hypocrisy. The youngsters aren't idealized, either. Some of them belong to the racket, many are envious and scheming ….

A very good movie, craftily directed by one of the genre's acknowledged classics, Elmer Clifton, one senses he was keen on making firstly a likable, yummy movie, so the achievement is this subversion: turning the sermon into a pretext for cinema.

Pure Melodrama

[Sargebri · 1 April 2003]

Once you get past the anti-marijuana propaganda of this film, just look at it for what it really is, a soap opera. This film could have made a great one. The story about how one cousin wants to ruin another cousin's chance at her rightful inheritance by accusing her of bad morals comes right out of "Guiding Light". The one thing that really stood out was the town gossip. As another person commented, she reminded me of Margaret Hamilton's character of Miss Gulch. Talk about wicked witches, this woman took the cake.

Poorly developed moral sh*t-stirrer aimed at frightening rather than honestly informing

[bob the moo · 10 September 2004]

Just like many young people, a group of teenage friends enjoy a partying lifestyle, drinking, dancing and smoking weed. However, the devil of the drug starts as a bit of fun but soon they are living the consequences. During a night of partying that leads them to naked frolicking on the beach, one girl drowns while another ends up pregnant from a moment of casual sex. The pregnant girl gives up her baby as unwanted and continues her lifestyle, getting into harder drugs and getting more and more into the world of her dealer.

Unlike many other viewers on this site, I did not deliberately turn to this film to have ironic laughs at it but more out of interest. I had seen clips of this film played in modern documentaries (Grass for example) and easily derided and, in fairness, it is easy to do because they are dated and rather corny but just to watch it with an agenda to mock it is to do the film (and yourself) a disservice. It is easy to forget that this was one of many attempts to control drug use in the 1930's, the Government turned to movies as part of trying to educate the public. Looking at it now of course, the film is pretty extreme in its depiction of the consequences– it does show the vague good side of drugs, the feelings that it gives you etc but it makes the partying out as a bad thing and ignores that the consequences for every user will not be as extreme as this film tries to portray as the norm for even an one-time casual user; like Bill Hicks said 'never robbed nobody, never shot nobody, never lost one single job. Laughed my *ss off, and went about my day' (I'm paraphrasing).

In terms of its value as a film, it is of course pretty weak. The direction is OK but the production values are low even for the period; some shots are really badly lit, the film crackles and jumps around a lot due to frequent dropped frames and the soundtrack cuts in and out quite badly. The acting is also only average; it would be easy to criticise the actors for how quickly they take their characters from clean cut down to junkies but that is not their fault – they were only doing what they were told and I did think that they did do an OK job. Let's not forget that this is not a movie – it is an educational film and even today the production values and acting within educational films is still pretty dire; the last one I was a short film on confined space entry with William Shatner – hardly a piece of art!

Whether or not you agree, I have seen some of this type of film that actually do show the appeal of drugs in a reasonable fashion (The Pace That Kills did OK I felt) but this one is just far too one sided. The nearest it gets to actual thought is to begrudgingly admit that the kids have a good time, but that's it, no other though as to the reasons or the appeal and it obviously ignores the fact that bad things won't always happen. The film is clearly aimed at parents more than children because I can't imagine many teenage boys watching a group of girls get naked and being very open to ideas, who would say 'parties with naked girls? Nope – not for me thank you'! If I had been told that weed brought you into this sort of party then I would have started puffing a lot sooner than I did – all it does for me is make me sleepy, hungry and laugh, with rarely a naked 19 year old girl anywhere to be seen.

It does what it intends to do – scare without anything in the way of actual information and in doing this it damages whatever good it could have done. I'm sure that even in the 1930's people looked at this and saw it as a very one-sided morality piece as opposed to an educational film. Imagine doing one about alcohol and suggesting that even one drink (not intentionally excessive drinking) would lead you to bar fights, unemployment, broken marriages and homelessness! This is not to ignore the fact that drinking can destroy lives (or even nights out) but to pretend that it is not generally OK would damage your case and it is the same here. It comes across as moral hand wringing and, even though its intentions and aims are good it just becomes heavy handed and really poor both as a film and a piece of social education.

Overall, this is not a good film by any stretch of the imagination, but if you only watch it to get ironic laughs while you smoke some puff then you are not giving it a chance or meeting it on its own ground – that of the mid-thirties. The production is average at best – poor lighting, a poor script, simplistic characters and a real biased spin to the story and, by being so blindly one-sided, it damages its value both at the time and now. A cheap, terrible film – but I could have forgiven it that if it had had educational value and had done some good – it didn't.

Too Good to be Good

[dougdoepke · 14 December 2012]

What a disappointment for peek-show fans. The best this exploitation flick could manage is a couple hiked up skirts and a bout of implied nudity. Big deal. I could get as much from old I Love Lucy skits. And what about the hysterical effects of the demon weed. The best they could do here is roll around the floor like a bunch of happy worms. Even the acting from the main actors is too good to be laughable. Actually the best part is gossipy old lady Henrietta zooming out of her drive-way on a gas belching putt-putt, like some Hell's Angel on training wheels. Oh sure, there's some of what you'd treasure from these goofy films—bad acting, worse dialogue, and uptight moralizing, but basically the production is too good to be good.

Mary Jane Is A Harsh Mistress!...

[azathothpwiggins · 16 June 2021]

ASSASSIN OF YOUTH contains lifelike footage of 35 year old teens, swinging and hopping to their devil jazz. At first, they only indulge in the harmless wonders of alcohol. Alas, it's not long before these youngsters lust after greener stuff!

Soon, these kids are laughing their fool heads off, unaware of the gangsters, obviously sent by Lucifer to ensnare these wayward waifs!

A sin-drenched beach party occurs, where the reprobate criminals fulfill their fiendish plan. Once the children are loaded up on "giggle water", the crooks introduce them to "giggle weed" in the form of funny cigarettes. Sweet, Baby Jesus! It's off with the clothes and into the ocean for a "midnight swim" that would cause Satan himself to blush!

Is there no shame?

Brazen, nude nakedness commences, sending unmentionable body parts a-bobbling and a-bouncing! Heathen women, acting as though the curse of Eve wasn't upon them! Uncontrollable fits of laughter -unlike calm, alcohol-induced chuckles- erupts! Thankfully, one of them drowns, putting an end to this demonic display.

Dear Lord above!

Burma, one of the wicked girls, has been impregnated, forcing her boyfriend to work for the gangsters. He must now pick up bales of "tea" for this gang of puff-pushing pot peddlers! Of course, he's killed within seconds, forcing Burma to give up her hell-spawn, and go to work selling funny cigarettes! In no time, she's hooked on the "hard stuff", channeling Jimmy Cagney, and drinking milk from a dirty glass!

When Burma plots a devilish plot of abduction, the police get involved, and a twisty twist to end all twists takes place! While the gangsters are off to the "big house", Burma kills herself out of soul-cleansing guilt. Hallelujah!

REMEMBER: Only dopes take dope, and then they end up dead!...