One morning I woke up a few hours earlier than normal. I flipped on the TV
right as the opening credits were coming on for some movie called GHOST OF
DRAGSTRIP HOLLOW. I was confused by the bizarre title, and the actions onscreen
were so silly that in my sleepy state I almost thought that it was maybe an
extremely vivid dream. But it wasn't, so right then and there (with my handsome
eyelids so heavy I could barely keep them up) I fell in love with this goofy
pile of crap.
If you don't have a similar experience you might not enjoy this film quite as
much as I did, but you should at least give it a try. The story (which has the
depth of a Scooby-Doo mystery) is about some teenage hot-rodders who lose their
car club’s garage, so in the last half of the movie they set up shop in an old
haunted house. Between those two events you have some soda shop dancing/singing,
non-stop beatnik lingo, an all-girl slumber party, a dance party, and a shit
talking parrot. Finally we get to the haunted house and it’s your standard
rotating fireplace/spooky sounds variety, so the gang decides to have a rock n'
roll party! The End.
I can't really put my finger on why I like this film so much, but I think it’s
the combination of innocence and wackiness. I do wish there had been more
racing though. Besides the one brief race at the very beginning, you barely even
see a car in motion the rest of the movie!
The entire cast had really good chemistry together, but outside of Dorothy
Neumann nobody ever went on to do too much of anything. Dorothy ended up (according to IMDb) having over 140 acting credits in everything from
SORRY, WRONG NUMBER
and THE TEN COMMANDMENTS to an episode of "Tales from the
Crypt".