First Blood at 40.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat?

I know what some of you are thinking: “The movie can’t possibly be that old. I’m not that frikkin’ old!

Whatever.

While the film First Blood, Sylvester Stallone’s initial cinematic turn as troubled Vietnam vet John Rambo, celebrates its 30th birthday later in 2012, the book on which the flick is based and the debut novel by noted author David Morrell turns 40 this year.

Holy crap.

While the novel and its subsequent screen adaptation follow most of the same beats, the book is much darker and violent. Whereas the movie is set in the Pacific Northwest, the novel unfolds in rural Kentucky. The battle between Rambo (no first name given in the book) and Sheriff Teasle is much more personal, and the ending is, well….way different than what folks remember from the film.

For a first novel, Morrell smacked the proverbial ball out of the figurative park, and when the ball landed it was smokin’. Like most people my age who’ve read the book, I did so after seeing the film (and its sequel, come to think of it). It was my introduction to David Morrell, and in the years since I’ve read pretty much every frappin’ word that man has written. The Brotherhood of the Rose, Blood Oath and The Fifth Profession are particular favorites. He also wrote the script for a Captain America comics mini-series, The Chosen, which has become one of my favorite Cap stories.

The story of First Blood‘s journey from novel to film is a long, winding one, taking nearly a decade. According to the book’s Wikipedia entry, the film rights transferred between three different companies, and there were eighteen versions of the script. Among the many notable differences (including that ending!) is the character of Colonel Trautman, who’s almost recognizable between the book and the movie.

Okay, spoilers (highlight to see): Rambo mortally wounds Teasle, who also wounds Rambo. Trautman kills Rambo, then stands by Teasle as he dies. Fade out.

Fun for everybody, right?

When it became apparent that movie Rambo would survive his version of the events, and a sequel soon would come to pass, Mr. Morrell would end up writing the novelization for that film. In his own words from the “Rambo and Me” forward included in my paperback edition of First Blood, he took on the task of novelizing the screenplay “in an effort to supply the characterization they omitted.” He would do so again with the 1988’s Rambo III. There was no novelization of 2008’s Rambo, which is a damned shame. According to comments from Morrell in interviews around the time of the fourth film’s release, John Rambo as portrayed in this movie was closest to what he originally had envisioned for the character, rather than the near-caricature into which he’d morphed for the second and third movies. I’ve wondered more than once what a Morrell-penned adaptation of that fourth film might be like.

Ah, well.

So, Happy 40th Birthday, First Blood the novel. I may have to read you yet again between now and the film’s 30th.

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About Dayton Ward

Freelance word pusher. Husband. Dad. Trekkie. Rush fan (the band). Tampa Bay Bucs fan. Observer/derider of human behavior. I know where my towel is.
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4 Responses to First Blood at 40.

  1. Read this post this morning. Then, in the car, turned ipod on shuffle mode. First thing that played was Homecoming, the first track from the First Blood soundtrack.

    Okay, technically it was the second thing, the first being Hey Jude. But still, I thought it was a fun coincidence.

    Like

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