For those of you who have both a television set and the Discovery Channel, you are well aware that Shark Week began on Monday. I have neither of those things, yet I still am not oblivious to this fact. Shark Week is a national phenomenon, and I count sharks among my favorite animals. I also count Jaws among my favorite movies. This is all to say that today on Cuffington we're going to talk about the costuming of Richard Dreyfuss's character in
Jaws.
I'm just going to put this out there. In the seventies, Richard Dreyfuss was a total hottie.
Jaws came out in 1975, and his character is kind of scruffy (
so not my type) but take a quick look at his work in
American Graffiti or
Close Encounters of the Third Kind (both also from the seventies) and you'll see what made my thirteen year old heart do the flitter-flutter.
In Jaws, Richard plays Matt Hooper, a recent college grad who now works for what is ambivilantly reffered to as 'the oceanographic institute on the mainland.' His specialty is sharks, science, and lookin' good in weathered sweatshirts and boat shoes.
In eighth grade some of my friends were talking about which actor was 'the hottest of hot.' The general concensus was that Brad Pitt was. Late to the conversation, I piped up with my Richard Dreyfuss love, and it was a one way ticket to eating lunch all by myself.
Pale pastels and hair tousled by the salty sea air are his bread and butter. I think his character is supposed to be somewhat unlikeable - a snobby, entitled intellectual - but that just translates to mad nerd love on my end.
At one point he trades his navy wool beanie in for a navy blazer and burgundy tie when meeting with the mayor of the ficional town the film takes place in.
But pretty soon they all get back on the boat to hunt that shark.
It's a simple look, but one that works well and seems remarkably comfortable, even when you're dodging a 25-foot great white.