The Decline of Western Civilization Part II:
The Metal Years (1988)
Directed by: Penelope
Spheeris.
The
Decline of Western Civilization Part II: The Metal Years is a very different
film from the first film. That film was about the punk scene in L.A. in
1979-80, and focused on bands who were outsiders, and seemed determined to stay
that way. They weren’t going to break big, and didn’t really want to break big
– that wouldn’t be punk aftermath. The second film focuses on Heavy Metal bands
– all of whom seem very, very committed to breaking big – that’s their whole
reason for being there. It contains interviews with people who are already big
stars – Steven Tyler and Joe Perry of Aerosmith, Paul Stanley of KISS, Ozzy
Osborne, etc. – as well as some up and comers. It’s a more purely enjoyable
film than the first film – in large part because of the over-the-top
ridiculousness on display.
Perhaps
the genius moment for director Penelope Spheeris in filming this movie was the
decision to let the people being interviewed at a place of their own choosing.
While many choose the standard issue setup you would expect – you also get some
genuine weirdness going on. Ozzy Osborne is filmed as he’s making breakfast for
example. Paul Stanley is shot in an overhead shot, looking down on him as he is
sprawled across a bed with a number of scantily clad women. Chris Holmes floats
in a pool with his mother looking on scornfully at her son, who is clearly
drunk and miserable.
Like the
first film, this one is a portrait of hedonism – and yet this time, in a more
controlled and corporate ways. Those who have reformed from their drug days –
Tyler, Ozzy, etc. – give lot of sound bites about the dangers of drug use, but
they feel like the type of thing their publicists would want them to say, more
than anything they truly feel. When you catch them in more unguarded moments,
they seem to have enjoyed those early, drug fueled days. The up-and-comers as
they were (most didn’t become anything) seem to be more focused on putting on
the image of rock stars – even if they aren’t there yet. A lot of talk about
drugs, booze and sex – but almost all the talk about women comes across as the
preening and bragging of insecure men, desperate to have you think they are
lady killers. The few women interviewed mostly kind of roll their eyes at this
attitude – or at least admit what everyone is in it this for.
The first
film is an invaluable document of a specific time and place – that if Spheeris
hadn’t capture, probably wouldn’t have been captured at all. It was about
legendary punk performers who are still legendary in that world, but never
really sold any records or became big. They had brief, glorious moments “at the
top” which was still fairly low down. The second film is about the same excess,
but from a different point of view – those who are rich and famous, or those
that want to be. I suppose you could argue that both sets of bands are all
about image – but the punk performers seem to genuinely believe what they’re
saying. For the metal guys, it’s all an act – a performance trying to convince
of something. The punk guys didn’t care what you thought of them – that’s all
the metal guys care about.
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