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| Sleepaway Camp (1983) |
On the surface, Sleepaway Camp isn’t much different than your average 1980s slasher movie. The comparisons to Friday the 13th can’t be ignored – Sleepaway’s Camp Arawak, much like Friday’s
Camp Crystal Lake, is populated by horny teens looking for some summer
lovin’, and is the site of a series of gruesome and mysterious murders
that threaten to shut down the camp for the whole summer. But unlike Friday the 13th and other slasher films, the twist in Sleepaway Camp isn’t the identity of the murderer, and the final girl isn’t exactly who you’d expect.
(Everything that follows contains significant spoilers. Read at your discretion.)
The protagonist of Sleepaway Camp is Angela, the lone survivor of
a boating accident that killed her father and her brother, Peter. Years
after the accident, her aunt Martha, with whom she now lives, sends her
to Camp Arawak with her cousin Ricky. Angela is painfully shy and
refuses to go near the water, which leads to the other campers
tormenting her incessantly. Ricky’s quick to defend her, but the
bullying is relentless. One by one, Angela’s tormenters are murdered in
increasingly grotesque ways (the most disturbing involves a curling iron brutally entering a woman's vagina).
So come the end of the film, when it’s revealed that Angela is the murderer, there’s no particular shock – after all, why wouldn’t she want to seek revenge on her tormentors? But the fact that Angela is the murderer isn’t the point, because when we find out she’s the murderer we see her naked, and it is revealed that she has a penis. We quickly learn through flashbacks that it was, in fact, Peter who survived the boat accident, and Aunt Martha decided to raise him as a girl. The ending is profoundly disturbing, not because Peter is a murderer or because he is a cross-dresser (because his female presentation is against his will, it isn’t accurate to call him transgender), but because he has been abused so deeply by his aunt and his peers that he can’t find a way to cope.
Unlike most slasher movies I’ve seen, I wasn’t horrified by Sleepaway Camp’s body count. Rather, I was horrified by the abuses that catalyze the murders. Peter survived the trauma of watching his father and sister die, only to be emotionally and physically abused by his aunt and forced to live as a woman. At camp, he’s terrified of the water, as it reminds him of the tragic loss of his family, and he’s unable to shower or change his clothes around his female bunkmates, as they might learn his secret. But rather than being understanding and supportive, the other campers harass Peter by forcibly throwing him into the water, verbally taunting him and ruining his chance to be romantically involved with someone who might truly care for him. Not to mention, at the start of camp, he is nearly molested by the lecherous head cook. Peter may be a murderer, but he is hardly villainous – the rest of the characters are the real villains, for allowing the bullying to transpire.
The problem, of course, is that the abuse of Peter isn’t the part that’s
supposed to horrify us. The twist ending is set up to shock and disgust
the audience, which is deeply transphobic. Tera at Sweet Perdition describes the problem with ending as follows:
But Angela’s not deceiving everybody because she’s a trans* person. She’s deceiving everybody because she’s a (fictional) trans* person created by cissexual filmmakers. As Drakyn points out, the trans* person who’s “fooling” us on purpose is a myth we cissexuals invented. Why? Because we are so focused on our own narrow experience of gender that we can’t imagine anything outside it. We take it for granted that everyone’s gender matches the sex they were born with. With this assumption in place, the only logical reason to change one’s gender is to lie to somebody.
The shock of Sleepaway Camp’s ending relies on the cissexist
assumption that one’s biological sex and gender presentation must
always match. A person with a mismatched sex and gender presentation is
someone to be distrusted and feared. Though the audience has identified
with Peter throughout the movie, we are meant to turn on him and fear
him at the end, as he’s not only a murderer – he’s a deceiver as well.
But, as Tera points out, the only deception is the one in the minds of
cisgender viewers who assume that Peter’s sex and gender must align in a
specific, proper way. Were this not the point that the filmmakers
wanted to make, they would have revealed the twist slightly earlier in
the film, allowing time for the viewer to digest the information and
realize that Peter is still a human being. (This kind of twist is done
effectively in The Crying Game,
specifically because the twist is revealed midway through the film, and
the audience watches characters cope and come to terms with the reveal
in an honest, sensitive way. Such sensitivity is not displayed in Sleepaway Camp.)
And yet, despite its cissexism, Sleepaway Camp has some progressive moments. Most notably, the depiction of Angela and Peter’s parents, a gay male couple, is positive. In the opening scene, the parents appear loving and committed, and there’s even a flashback scene depicting the men engaging in romantic sexual relations. Considering how divisive gay parenting is in the 21st century, the fact that a mainstream film made nearly thirty years ago portrays gay parenting positively (if briefly) is certainly worthy of praise.
Sleepaway Camp is incredibly problematic, but beyond the
surface-layer clichés and the shock value of the ending, it’s a
fascinating and truly horrifying film. Particularly watching the film
today, in an era where bullying is forcing young people to make terrifyingly destructive decisions,
the abuses against Peter ring uncomfortably true. Peter encounters
cruelty at every turn, emotionally scarring him until he can think of no
other way to cope besides murder. Unlike horror movies in which
teenagers are murdered as punishment for sexual activity, Sleepaway Camp
murders teenagers for the torment they inflict on others. There’s a
certain sweet justice in that sort of conclusion, but at the same time,
it makes you wish the situations that bring on the murders hadn’t needed
to happen at all.
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Carrie Nelson is a Bitch Flicks monthly contributor. She was a Staff Writer for Gender Across Borders,
an international feminist community and blog that she co-founded in
2009. She works as a grant writer for an LGBT nonprofit, and she is
currently pursuing an MA in Media Studies at The New School.


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