As they say in poker, I'll see that defense of "A Christmas Story", and raise it. (However, being mindful that it's my opinion, not fact, and everyone is free to like it or not.)
The first time I saw that movie I thought someone had spied on me and told my early life story. The movie was fictionally set in northern Indiana, was actually shot in Cleveland, and I grew up just outside Detroit in the mid-fifties. Geographically identical... One tiny detail is that if you look in the background of the opening shot with all the ice on the trees, you can see some large industrial equipment in the distance. In that part of the country the houses and factories were intermingled. Our houses and our street looked just like Ralphie's.
Among many other things, Ralphie went to Warren G. Harding Elementary School - I went to Warren G. Harding Elementary School (in Detroit). The inside of the schoolroom looked just like the one in the movie. We also had "hillbilly" neighbors. (If you asked Bruce, the kid from that family, where he came from originally, he would say "Tucky" (Kentucky).)
We had a bully and he had a toady, and we would go around the block to avoid them. One of the pictures in the family photo album shows me and my brother seeing Santa Claus and I'm smiling and he's crying, as in the movie.
Even the Christmas tree ornaments were *exactly* the same as we had. Last but not least, I wanted desperately (and later got) a BB gun.
We didn't have a leg-lamp, and no one got their tongue stuck to a flagpole, but we did discuss doing that (but knew better).
People think that the movie is set in the forties, but that gang of kids are the first-wave baby-boomers who were born in the late '40's after the GI's got home after WWII. We were Ralphie's and Randy's ages in the mid-fifties. Me and my pals looked and acted just like the kids in the movie.
There are some small glitches and anachronisms in it, but for the most part that movie *is* the Midwest in the mid-fifties.
The first time I saw that movie I thought someone had spied on me and told my early life story. The movie was fictionally set in northern Indiana, was actually shot in Cleveland, and I grew up just outside Detroit in the mid-fifties. Geographically identical... One tiny detail is that if you look in the background of the opening shot with all the ice on the trees, you can see some large industrial equipment in the distance. In that part of the country the houses and factories were intermingled. Our houses and our street looked just like Ralphie's.
Among many other things, Ralphie went to Warren G. Harding Elementary School - I went to Warren G. Harding Elementary School (in Detroit). The inside of the schoolroom looked just like the one in the movie. We also had "hillbilly" neighbors. (If you asked Bruce, the kid from that family, where he came from originally, he would say "Tucky" (Kentucky).)
We had a bully and he had a toady, and we would go around the block to avoid them. One of the pictures in the family photo album shows me and my brother seeing Santa Claus and I'm smiling and he's crying, as in the movie.
Even the Christmas tree ornaments were *exactly* the same as we had. Last but not least, I wanted desperately (and later got) a BB gun.
We didn't have a leg-lamp, and no one got their tongue stuck to a flagpole, but we did discuss doing that (but knew better).
People think that the movie is set in the forties, but that gang of kids are the first-wave baby-boomers who were born in the late '40's after the GI's got home after WWII. We were Ralphie's and Randy's ages in the mid-fifties. Me and my pals looked and acted just like the kids in the movie.
There are some small glitches and anachronisms in it, but for the most part that movie *is* the Midwest in the mid-fifties.