Constable Edmund Kockenlocker [played by William Demarest, center] [to his 14-year-old daughter]: “Listen, Zipper-puss! Someday they're just gonna find your hair ribbon and an axe someplace. Nothing else!”— The Miracle of Morgan's Creek (1943), written and directed by Preston Sturges
Monday, September 14, 2026
Wednesday, December 24, 2025
Quote of the Day (John Green, on Seeing ‘The Beauty of the World As Young People Do’)
“We need to put down our armor of cynicism and irony and thinking that we know about everything that matters. We need to try to grapple with the beauty of the world as young people do: in an open, vulnerable way. It’s cheesy as all get out, but… when you’re lying down with your friends under a big sky at night and you’re looking at the stars and you’re conscious of how large the universe is, that’s a borderline sacred experience. If you lose that in adulthood, you’ve lost something really important.”— Young-adult novelist, vlogger, philanthropist, and philanthropist John Green quoted by David Marchese, “The Interview: John Green Knows That No One Really Loves You on the Internet,” The New York Times Sunday Magazine, Nov. 30, 2025
(The image
of John Green that accompanies this post, which was taken on Nov. 19, 2024, comes from “Let's Talk about Money” on YouTube.)
Thursday, October 3, 2024
Quote of the Day (Tom Wolfe, on ‘Jersey Teenagers’ When First on the Loose in NYC)
“The first time people in Manhattan noticed the Jersey Teenagers was when they would come bobbing out of the Port Authority and move into Times Square. No one ever really figured out what they were up to. They were generally written off as Times Square punks. Besides the bouffant babies in their stretch pants, furry sweaters and Dick Tracy eyes, there would be the boys in Presley, Big Bopper, Tony Curtis and Chicago boxcar hairdos. They would be steadying their hairdos in the reflections in the plate glass of clothing stores on 42nd Street that featured Nehru coats, Stingy-Brim hats, tab-collar shirts and winkle-picker elf boots. No one ever seemed to notice how maniacally serious they were about their hairdos, their flesh-tight pants, puffy sweaters, about the way they walked, idled, ogled or acted cool; in short, how serious they were about anything that had to do with form and each other.”—American “New Journalist” and novelist Tom Wolfe (1930-2018), “The Peppermint Lounge Revisited,” in The Kandy-Kolored Tangerine-Flake Streamline Baby (1965)
The term “bridge-and-tunnel crowd” is believed to have first appeared in print in a December 1977 New York Times article, quoting Studio 54 co-founder Steve Rubell. But a dozen years before, Tom Wolfe had analyzed, with a sociologist’s exactitude and a zest all his own, the youthful contingent of this mobile brigade.
As I read the above passage, I did some quick math.
The teens that Wolfe was describing, if they are alive today, would be grandparents.
Years earlier, when they had kids of their own, they
had to endure with their adolescent girls the same ritual they’d tried out with
their parents: i.e., “put those patient curls in your lips and tell Mother—you
have to spell it out for her like a kid—that yes, you're going out with some of
your girlfriends, and no, you don’t know where you’re going, and yes, you won’t
be out late, and for God’s sake, like don’t panic all the time, and then, with
an I-give-up groan, tell her that ‘for God’s sake’ is not cursing.”
Saturday, December 10, 2022
Quote of the Day (Marcel Proust, on Adolescence)
“There is hardly a single action we perform in that phase which we would not give anything, in later life, to be able to annul. Whereas what we ought to regret is that we no longer possess the spontaneity which made us perform them. In later life we look at things in a more practical way, in full conformity with the rest of society, but adolescence is the only period in which we learn anything.”—French novelist Marcel Proust (1871-1922), Swann’s Way, Book I of In Search of Lost Time, translated from the French by C. K. Scott Moncrieff (1913-1927)
Faithful reader, maybe you’re thinking, “Marcel…wasn’t
the name of Ross’ monkey on Friends?” If you’re comparing the label on
this blog post to the picture, you may be thinking, “What does Molly Ringwald (let alone Jon Cryer) have to do with a French guy?”
A fair amount, as it happens.
For the longest time I had this idea that adolescence
was this peculiarly American phenomenon of the postwar period, probably
fostered by movies like Rebel Without a Cause, East of Eden, Summer
of ’42, and American Graffiti.
Even though these films from earlier years should have
demonstrated otherwise, in my coming of age in the mid-Seventies I had a hard
time imagining how teens in other times dealt with matters like school, class,
acne, bodies out of sync with our ideals of perfection, love, or simply coming
to terms with a world we never made.
In one way or another, of course, those were the very
same issues that obsessed Gen X and made them gravitate to John Hughes’ mid-80s
teen trilogy that made the carrot-topped Ms. Ringwald an icon of her time: Sixteen
Candles, The Breakfast Club and Pretty in Pink (from which, as you
surely have guessed by now, the image accompanying this post comes from).
Perhaps tiring of the demands of Hollywood in the mid-1990s,
Ms. Ringwald briefly relocated to Paris, where she not only made some films but
even married a French writer.
Somewhere along the way, perhaps when she was learning
French, Ms. Ringwald must have encountered Marcel Proust’s enormously
influential novel sequence. Three years ago, she told an interviewer from Entertainment
Weekly that she’d been reading Caroline Weber’s Proust’s Duchess,
a triple biography of three women who furnished Proust with the model for his character
the Duchesse de Guermantes.
At times, I have wondered how a sickly asthmatic like
Proust could cut himself off from the society that furnished him with his
subject matter, staying inside a bedroom with walls lined with cork as he
worked obsessively to complete his life’s magnum opus.
But memory can be an enormously powerful force, and especially
so adolescence, with its outsized emotions. Proust wouldn’t have needed his
fabled madeleines to summon up that period of his life. The kids of “The Breakfast
Club” might not have tackled his book, but they definitely would have
understood the regret and spontaneity he identified as being central to this
time in their lives.
Friday, October 28, 2022
Quote of the Day (Shirley Jackson, on a Daughter Becoming a Teen)
“Last year I sent my daughter, an agreeable child who liked to play baseball and thought boys were silly, off to camp. I got back – and it only took two months – a creature who slept with curlers in her hair, bought perfume from the five-and-ten, and addressed me as nothing but ‘Mother, honestly!’
“By now she also calls me ‘Honestly, Mother!’
and ‘Mother, really’ and sometimes just plain ‘Mother.’ She
worries constantly about her figure—usually with one hand in the refrigerator. She
thinks any beardless adolescent who sings through his nose is ‘cute.’ She has
perceived that in addition to being slightly behind the times in my dress and
manner, I am hopelessly dated in my grasp of teenagers–especially of what
‘everyone else’ is allowed to do. This, incidentally, is a phrase I can't even
write without feeling a little chill down my back. My daughter says it without
difficulty. I tell her, ‘I don’t care what everyone else does…’ and ‘No
daughter of mine is going to…’ and ‘When I was your age, I had…’ Neither of us
listens to the other. She no longer thinks boys are silly.”—American horror and
humor writer Shirley Jackson (1916-1965), “Motherly, Honestly!”, originally
printed in Good Housekeeping, reprinted in Let Me Tell You: New Stories, Essays, and Other Writings, edited by Laurence Hyman and Sarah
Hyman DeWitt (2015)
It can be hard to believe that the author of such
disturbing fiction as “The Lottery,” The Haunting of Hill House, and We
Have Always Lived in the Castle could deliver slices of wry like the above passage to
the same primary audience—American housewives and mothers—as Erma Bombeck
would later do.
But these humorous essays on her family—whose tone
could also be modulated to ironic short fiction like “Charles”—helped pay the
bills for Shirley Jackson, as she raised the four children of herself
and her husband, the literary critic Stanley Edgar Hyman.
And they can still be appreciated by readers—even those
who, in October, might be more tempted to seek out the macabre novels and short
stories that make Jackson a crucial link between Edgar Allan Poe and Stephen King.
For a brief description of the life and career of
Jackson, see my blog post from six years ago, on the centennial of her
birth.
Monday, June 8, 2020
Movie Quote of the Day (‘Coneheads,’ in Which Alien Parental Units Wrestle With a Human Dilemma)
Friday, May 3, 2019
Quote of the Day (Fran Lebowitz, Reassuring High-School Seniors in the Home Stretch)
Friday, June 30, 2017
TV Quote of the Day (‘Freaks and Geeks,’ on Whether a Goddess Can Be Boring)
[Sam Weir is trying to explain to his two
fellow high-school “geek” friends, Neal and Bill, why he would think of breaking up with his
girlfriend Cindy, a cheerleader-goddess.]Monday, June 26, 2017
Joke of the Day (Nora Ephron, on Teens and Dogs)
“When
your children are teenagers, it's important to have a dog so that someone in
the house is happy to see you.”—Screenwriter-director-essayist Nora Ephron
(1941-2012), I Feel Bad About My Neck: And Other Thoughts on Being a Woman (2006)





