Sandra Dee was 63, filmed A Summer's Place, and was married to 
Bobby
Darin.  Hunter S. Thompson was 67, wrote Fear and Loathing in Las
Vegas, and was honorary night manager at the Mitchell Brother's adult
theatre...         
It's ironic that two such different people died on the same 
day.
They were only four years apart - but that put them on opposite sides of
the line dividing the 50s from the 60s.  Ironically, I'd been
thinking about Sandra Dee just recently...
Four months ago I'd wanted to rent a beach movie, and ended up with
A Summer's Place.  Sandra Dee and Troy Donahue fight very hard not 
to have sex.  At one
point after a chaste night on the beach, Sandra Dee returns to find her
obsessive mother has even called a doctor to examine her to determine
whether or not she's lost her virginity.  There's lots of speeches from
the kids and from the parents about the need to be honest, about the guilt
of previous generations....  Not all of them are anti-sex speeches; some
actually bemoan hypocrisy.            
After the movie I did an obligatory web search for trivia. There's that 
song in Grease called "Look at
Me I'm Sandra Dee," with a stanza specifically
addressed 
to Dee's co-star in "A Summer Place."
As for you, Troy Donahue,
I know what you wanna do.
  You've got your crust,
  I'm no object of lust.
I'm just plain Sandra Dee. 
Er, so then how does she get knocked up in the last reel?   (Whoops - I
gave away the ending...)
And then the police are looking for them - because they're under-aged.
They hide under a bridge as the sirens go by.  Poor lost teen lovers.... 
In fact, for years I always thought the lyrics to "A Summer Place" were..
        "There's
 a summer place
where we can go,
we two,
be 
alone,
just
         you..."
                               
That would've made alot more sense.  But no, according to a web search,
the lyrics are:
        And the sweet secret of
        A summer place
        Is that it's anywhere
        When two people share
        All their hopes
        All their dreams
        All their love.
    
Reading her obituary 
tonight, I see a friend of the family saying Sandra 
Dee
"didn't have a bad bone in her body."  And that song in Grease?  
"She 
always 
had a big laugh about it. She had a great sense of humor."
There's more.  "In a March 1991 interview with People magazine, Dee said 
she was sexually  abused as a child by her stepfather and pushed into 
stardom by her mother. Dee, who turned to pills and alcohol, said she hit bottom after her mother 
died in 1988.
"'I couldn't function,'" she told People, adding that she began 
drinking 
more than a quart of scotch a day as her weight fell to 80 pounds. She 
said she stayed home almost constantly for three years."
I prefer to remember her as the drive-in icon she was.
Apparently one of her 
last movies was "The Dunwich Horror" in 
1970.  Dee plays a librarian 
at the library with the only known copy of the Necronomicon.  She gets
drugged and kidnapped to a spooky old mansion where there's something 
scary in
the attic....
			
One Amazon reviewer noted it's Sandra Dee's only movie with a nude 
scene.
				
 
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