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Signal 30

There isn't much of a plot to Signal 30 even for a Driver's Ed scare film. A brief look at police training, routine traffic stops and violations then the accident footage comes fast and furious due to somebody's alleged negligence. An indifferent narrator keeps us abreast of the action but is so blasé in his delivery you question his humanity.

Luckily the film is a brief fifteen minutes long but about twelve of it is just gratuitous. Any longer and some of us with weaker constitutions, when the carnage is real, might have lost it.

The End

You can keep your Faces of Death. I survived Driver's Ed!

The Mansfred, Ohio, based Highway Safety Foundation is legendary for it's mass production of these orgies of death and twisted metal littering our nations highways under the guise of Driver's Educational Films. Wheels of Tragedy, Mechanized Death and Highways of Agony, just to name a few more, were high on the moralizing, overshadowing the lessons to be learned, and punctuated by actual footage of real accidents and mangled bodies topped off by the moaning and wailing of the injured and dying. 

Under the direction of Richard "Dick" Wayman the films pulled no punches and were made with the assistance of the Ohio State Patrol. Wayman was rumored to be an insomniac and, with camera in hand, was always ready, willing and able to go and film these accident scenes at a moments notice.

The HSF also dabbled in filming police procedurals and training films. The foundation gained some notoriety in the '50s for assisting and documenting a few late night police raids on highway rest areas, bushwhacking rendezvousing homosexuals in the restrooms.

Wayman and the HSF later came under fire for allegedly making porno films. It was around this time that Signal 30 was cobbled together. I think The Last Prom is the end all of all Driver's Ed scare films but Signal 30 has haunted me since I first saw it about 15 years ago. There's one very graphic scene of a driver impaled on the steering column, in glorious color even, with his head wedged into the steering wheel. How bad is it? I skipped getting a screen cap of it because I've deemed it too gruesome (the vidcaps I have are b&w cuz my copy was pretty washed out so I converted them to B&W to save space.) Bleugh. 

Why? Why would anyone force anybody to watch this kind of stuff in the name of education?

The optimist would believe that adults have your safety in mind and trying to teach you one of life's hard lessons that actions have consequences. The skeptic is well, skeptical, and thinks parents back then were just as scared of their kids as those kids are now terrified of their own offspring today and the only way to get through to them is to scare 'em straight.

The good old days weren't so great I'm afraid. The problems are still the same only the culprits have changed. Scapegoating, unfortunately, chugs right on along. 

The origins of these kinds of short films actually began back in the '30s. Factories owners, in cahoots with their insurance providers, began to produce safety procedurals for their workers. Did they have the worker's safety in mind or were they trying to shift accident liability from themselves onto the workers? 

My first experience with this type of film was, again, in grade school but instead of four-wheels of death we got the watered down two-wheeled version on bicycle safety. First came a lecture from the creepy bionical "Mike the Talking Bike" with his evil visage that lit up every time he spoke. (It was a cardboard box with a smiley face carved into it equipped with a light bulb stuck inside mounted on a bike. It was supposed to be friendly looking but it looked demonic to me.)

After that came the slide presentation of proper bicycle use. Improper use usually resulted in a comical accident that generated a roar of laughter from the audience. No dead bodies this time, thank you Lord.

It wasn't until later, in high school and the dreaded Driver's Ed class, that I saw my first glimpse of blood on the asphalt. I don't recall the name of the film but it wasn't quite as harsh and only concluded with a few brief scenes of auto accidents. 

Later in my high school career, during what I like to call my lawless period, found me arrested and put in a diversionary program. (What was I arrested for? Heehee. I'll never tell.*) It was here that I saw Signal 30 for the first and what I assumed was the last time until recently. It's just as dated as it was back then in '88 but it still packs a wallop. If you're morbidly curious and would like to see Signal 30 or others of its ilk Something Weird Video has about six volumes of Driver's Ed scare films available. (They also have oodles and oodles of other brain-numbing educational shorts that cover all the bases as well.) 

The other shorts we've seen so far are easy to laugh and poke fun at. These Driver's Ed scare films are, too, until they go over the line. When they start to resemble atrocity films then there's nothing really to laugh at as far as I'm concerned. I don't enjoy other people's misery. Sorry. If that makes me a prude, fine, so be it, I'm cool with that.

You see, things change when they hit a little too close to home. I lost my oldest sister, Chris, when she died in a car wreck back in '78. I was also unfortunate enough to see footage of her flattened vehicle on the ten o'clock news. It is an image that is seared into my seven year old brain and I'll never get rid off it as long as I live. 

As memories of my sister fade away a clear mental picture of that flattened, tan, two-door Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme still haunts me to this day. 

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     * No it wasn't MIP (Minor in Possession) or DUI or DWI as you probably assumed. What was it? I'm not telling. Why? It's kind of embarrassing. Go back!

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Part Four: Better Dead then Red
Red Nightmare

Our next short opens on the main street of Anytown, USA. There's something not quite right with this picture, though. What are all the armed soldiers, sandbag barricades and concertina wire for? 

The puzzle deepens as a citizen approaches a soldier guarding the perimeter in a familiar looking un-American uniform. Our suspicions are confirmed when the citizen asks, in Russian, for a cigarette. The soldier scolds him then reminds that they're supposed to only speak English here. The soldier then complain that Americans have too many freedoms and it's up to the citizen to destroy them all.

What goes on here?

We get our answer as Jack Webb magically appears and explains that this, what appears to be an American town, is really a Soviet spy training ground somewhere behind the Iron Curtain. Here, espionage is their business, sabotage their art and treachery and conspiracy their modus operandi.

Webb serves as our narrator and anti-commie muse and shifts scenes to a real American town and a genuine American, Jerry Donavan (Jack Kelly). Webb warns that Jerry is an okay guy but he takes his freedoms for granted and, when it comes time to ante up and protect them, Jerry has grown complacent to just let somebody else do it.

We follow Jerry to his home, his domestic engineer wife and three children who wait for him inside. Before supper Jerry's wife rides him for skipping his Union and Reservists meetings. Jerry won't even consent to go to a PTA meeting. All he wants to do is bowl and watch his favorite TV show.

During supper, his oldest daughter and her boyfriend announce that they plan to get married. Jerry has no objection to the wedding but won't consent unless they wait five years or so because they're too young. Both leave in a huff. Jerry tries to go after them but his wife says leave them alone to cool off. 

Outside the bedroom window Webb (a moralistic peeping Tom?) says Jerry's domestic problems will work themselves out and wishes him pleasant dreams. However, that's not important right now. What's important is keeping those-

  • Lying

  • Dirty

  • Shrewd

  • Godless

  • Murderous

  • Determined

  • International Criminal Conspiring Commies at bay!

  • And if you attended B-Fest this would make sense.

Webb changes his mind so, instead of pleasant dreams, he decides to give Jerry a Red Nightmare. He tinkers with Jerry's dream and drops him in the middle of the Soviet training camp.

The action picks up as Jerry, who's a little confused, hears a summoning alarm and follows the crowd to the square for the daily lecture. The Commissar praises them and says they are almost ready to infiltrate into America and help bring down the Capitalist regime and purge it so they may be assimilated into the collective Proletariat. (Resistance is futile!)

Now even more confused Jerry heads home and finds his family has changed, too. His eldest daughter is off to join a farm collective to rid herself of her parent's bourgeoisie influence. Her boyfriend shows up in a Russian uniform to escort her away. When Jerry protests that he can't bust in without a warrant the boyfriend says, as a member of the Party, he can and will. He also promises to report Jerry's behavior to the dread Commissar.

After they leave his wife then accuses him of hiding that he was on the speech team in high school and didn't tell the dread Commissar. So she told him and now Jerry has to speak before the PTA on the glory of Bolshevism. Jerry says he'll do no such thing. The wife says he has no choice.

The nightmare continues after Jerry goes to work and he has trouble producing his impossible quota for the day. A co-worker (Robert Conrad!) warns that Jerry better work through his lunch hour to catch up. The quota must be met because the dread Commissar accepts no excuses.

The next morning, Sunday morning, Jerry oversleeps. He asks his wife if his two youngest kids are off at Sunday School. They're not. They're packing up to be shipped off to a state sponsored school due to Jerry's behavior to become good little Communists. 

That's the last straw for Jerry, he drags his two kids, kicking and screaming, to the town church but it is no longer a house of worship but a museum dedicated to Great Russian Inventions. There are no churches in this town. Jerry goes inside and finds displays that claim the Rooskies invented everything from the telephone to the light-bulb. 

Jerry loses it completely and starts tearing the place apart. He's arrested and soon faces trial. The prosecution presents no case but asks if Jerry would like to confess his crimes before sentence is carried out. Jerry protests demanding to know what he's charged with. 

The prosecutor (Race Bannon himself, Mike Road) scoffs saying the accused, in their system, have no rights and are guilty until proven innocent. Jerry is accused of "treason and deviation" for speaking against the party and spreading capitalist propaganda. The final devious blow comes when his own wife testifies against him. Jerry is condemned as an enemy of the state and sentenced to death.

Jerry has lost everything. His ideals and beliefs have been taken away. His family has turned against and now his life is forfeit. He's chained to a chair and waits the executioner's bullet.

His executioner asks one last time if he'd like to confess. Jerry makes one final statement while a gun is aimed at the back of his head. He warns that someday the Soviet people will get wise and revolt in the name of freedom because they can't be fooled forever because we all know communism is just another word for slavery. 

The gun discharges and with the cheap Russian bullets there's a lot of smoke. When it clears we find Webb standing back outside Jerry's house. He assures us that the bullet never reached Jerry. He warns that the brutality Jerry went through though is going on in Russia all the time but his rant is put on hold because Jerry is waking up from his Red Nightmare.

Jerry rejoices that everything is back to normal and vows to never take his freedoms and family for granted again. He even consents to the wedding but the lovebirds are postponing it until the boyfriend finishes his hitch in the service. 

Jerry's nightmare may be over but the war against communism rages on. Webb chimes back in and reminds us, with some patriotic music backing him up, that responsibilities are a privilege and freedom must be earned. The price is eternal vigilance so we may continue to enjoy life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. 

So who must pay this price?

The answer, my fellow Americans, is you...and you...and you too!

Me? Heck, no. It's bowling night.

The End

Behind Burt the Turtle's catchy Duck and Cover safety procedurals and Lyndon Johnson's political ad against Barry Goldwater featuring a little girl picking flowers while the narrator counts down to atomic oblivion, Red Nightmare is probably the best piece of cold war paranoia left over from the '50s and '60s.

Made by Warner Brothers for the U.S. Department of Defense it's working title was Freedom and You and also goes by the less then subtle The Commies are Coming, The Commies are Coming. Jack Warner himself supervised the production and instructed writer Vincent Forte to damn the subtlety and hit the public over the head and pull no punches to show them what Communism is really about. He did and the results speak for themselves

Warner Brothers weren't the only ones making these gonzo educational shorts. Disney made The Story of Menstruation and John Wayne helped fund the scare shorts of Sid Davis. The majority of shorts that I've seen were produced by those who specialized in them - the triumvirate of Coronet Instructional Media, Encyclopedia Britannica Films and Centron.

Anyways, for awhile after World War II, the Soviets were a threat but we had the hammer (the Bomb!) that we hoped would keep them at bay. Unfortunately that didn't last very long and soon they had the bomb, too. 

Fear of total annihilation and the bomb isn't very productive but fear of being invaded from the inside out and forcibly assimilated into a new way of living was and many quickly moved to cash in on those fears.

Joe McCarthy and The House Un-American Activities Commission and others fueled this fire threatening to turn America into a paranoid mess. A lot of accusers turned a stink-eye towards Hollywood as a hot bed of subversive Communist actions. The Studios responded with big films like John Wayne's Big Jim McLain and smaller b-pictures like I Was A Communist for the FBI and I Married a Communist

Ronald Reagan narrated the short The Truth About Communism while What is Communism? spelled out how to spot a commie in seven easy steps then warned that the invasion isn't coming but it's already here! 

As the cold war dragged on the anti-communist shorts got stranger and stranger. None stranger, though, then when exploitation filmmaker Ron Ormond was born again and teamed up with Baptist minister Estus Perkle for If Footmen Tire You What Will Horses Do? Perkle narrates over scenes of murderous Communists raping, pillaging and poking bamboo shoots through children's skulls after Jesus refuses to send candy. This invasion is inevitable and Jesus is the only one who can prevent it and only then if we maintain a pious way of life.

At the dawn of the '80s Jayne Loader, Kevin and Pierce Rafferty cobbled together all of these types of films together for the documentary Atomic Cafe. In between laughable spots featuring Burt ducking and covering are truly depressing scenes of soldiers getting briefed on how radiation poses absolutely no danger and some congressman clamoring to use the bomb on China during the Korean War.

Hindsight is always 20/20. The Soviet Union eventually collapsed but I don't think these educational shorts had a whole lot to do with it. Watching them so far removed from when brinkmanship was the norm - and it was US against THEM - it's easy to laugh at the films as being dated and overly paranoid but we should consider ourselves lucky that it turned out the way it did and not the way they predicted.

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