Let's talk St. Elmo's Fire sequel ideas!
When last we saw Billy Hicks, he was off to the Big Apple to seek his fortune:
Since we don't want to imply that Mr. G was an actual drug addict, let's call the character "Ronnie Z." Ronnie Z. had scaled the heights of flugelhornmania by 1986, when Billy hits The Big Apple. Ronnie's hit song "It's Givin' Me Good Vibes" is still burning up the charts. Think Chuck Mangione:
Ronnie is so wowed by Billy, he immediately starts developing an all jazz Broadway show called Major Vibes. While they burn the midnight oil, answering the muses in the wee hours, Ronnie turns Billy on to what he calls "Muse Juice."
We never find out exactly what Muse Juice is though. I mean, we don't want to nail this down to one particular substance. Like we never see Ronnie prepare Muse Juice full screen. It happens in the shadows. But Muse Juice is a gateway drug. Muse Juice leads to "Jazz Sprinkles" which are not snorted but placed in the ear canal. Jazz Sprinkles lead to "Toot-toots" which apparently come in suppository form and then by the time Ronnie starts doing eyedrops he calls "Get Down Drops," Billy bails. That is after he hits rock bottom and gets sober. But Billy's time in NYC could be a whole other movie.
The upshot is that Billy hit New York but his hopes were dashed due to substance abuse. Major Vibes never happened. Billy returns to his wife and child in D.C. and when we see him at the beginning of St. Elmo's Fire 2: Still Burning, he is a happy suburban dad who owns the St. Elmo's bar which now features Easy Jazz music, wherein he occasionally sits in on a gig. He's kind of the neighborhood Godfather, but without the contract killing and Italian food. He's the go to guy for sage advice and life-lesson-shepherding and so on and so forth. Which is why Mare Winningham shows up at St. Elmo's one day. She drops a bomb on Billy: he has a son who is now 40 years old that he didn't know about. And she's his mother. The 40 year old's, not Rob's.
Okay, now, I do want the 40 year-old son part in this; as, I suppose, a sequel to St. Elmo's Fire is going to be a serious affair. A DRAMA, as it were. I mean, the original was a "drama," was it not? Or was it? I'm not sure...because it's not particularly dramatic; nor is it particularly comedic. It just kind of is. Let's be frank, shall we? Why was this movie a hit. Why is it fondly remembered? It's a character driven movie; but the CHARACTERS are all thoroughly unlikeable. Like, THOROUGHLY. The actors, however, are not. They do their best to not be; but fail. And that's a good thing? Let's go with yes! I mean is the movie camp? No, not really. It's not bad enough to be camp. And it's not good enough to be good...so what makes it work? I'm not sure. It's kind of like an ABC Afterschool Special; a solid yet stolid morality tale that you watch like you might an accident of some kind. Like maybe not as dramatic as a car accident; but perhaps someone falling off a ladder? Or, a playground contretemps that results in skinned knees? A sort of "don't let this happen to you" public service movie?
THAT'S IT!
It's a 50's educational film made during the 80's without the condescending narration. But if you put the patronizing narration in, it would seem perfectly at home.
CONTEMPORARY COMEDIC ACCEPTABILITY ABSTRACT:
Earlier in this essay, I "poked fun" at drug addiction. I think we need to examine this. Is it okay in late 2024 to "make fun" of drug abuse/addiction/use etc?
There is, of course, a long comedic tradition of the "drunk" as comedic character/archetype. Well, there was until at least Arthur 2: On the Rocks. But heck, that movie was 35(!) years ago. Let's take a look!
ARTHUR REBOOT ASIDE:
So, Robert Pattinson is now playing "Arthur." He lives in a gigantic estate in the British countryside with his grandmother, Liza Minnelli. He also has a massive apartment in London. His manservant is going to be played by, oh, Patrick Stewart! Patrick is proven funny. One fine day, Robert/Arthur is in Harrod's being fitted for a bespoke suit when...Emily Blunt is busted by security for stealing a can of caviar. She runs through the store and bursts into Arthur/Robert's dressing room and attempts to hide under some fabric samples. Arthur, is of course tipsy (oh, I mean "baked"), so he happily helps Emily by disgusing her as a man (just go with it). They end up in a dinghy on the Thames and caught between the moon and New York--err--London Proper. It's a jolly smashing meet-cute; and the movie proceeds from there. Whadda ya think? Oh and we could do a remake of the theme song: "Arthur's Theme (Best That You Can Do)." You'd only have to change "New York City" to "London Proper." Adele or Taylor Swift or JLo or Lizzo could take the baton from Christopher Cross. Or better yet...a DUET!!!