Being a teenager in the 1950s seems phenomenally more dangerous than it was in the 1960s, 1970s, 1980s, 1990s or 2000s. Knife fights. Guns. Games of chicken on a cliff. What's wrong with a movie or just spending an evening at home?
Several things about James Dean: It's still creepy to look at his IMDB page and realize that "Giant" was his last film and "Rebel Without A Cause" was released the year he died. It's like a 2-hour obituary.
Two, several years ago, James Franco played Dean in a bio pic that aired on some cable channel. It's odd how much Franco sounds like and shares similar expressions than the deceased actor.
Also, no matter what, I never bought Dean as a teenager. Not that he doesn't look it, but the way he held himself didn't look much like the way a teenager would.
Natalie Wood is hot, so you know.
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