This movie seems to always be compared to “American Graffiti” and, given that both end in a similar “Where are they now?” montage, feature a high level of period pop music and are generally show teenagers running around, having fun and encountering mishaps, it’s fair to say that to some extent the film was intended as a black “American Graffiti”. “American Graffiti” was an iconic and hugely popular phenomenon, and given that the title has ‘American’ in it but it essentially a story of only the white American experience, once can see how blacks might have desired a movie that could capture their own experiences during those magic moments as youth comes to an end.

“Cooley High” is also something of an answer to its white counterpart, though: simply by showing a typical black teenager experience in 1962 it is going to have to make some kind of social commentary. In “American Graffiti” the high crimes are drag racing and minors buying booze, while we see decidedly rougher characters in “Cooley High”. The only two who stand out as three-dimensional are the leads, Cochise and Preach, but they have more depth than any of the characters in “Graffiti”. Unfortunately, the other characters in the movie fall flat and you’ll be very lucky if, after your first viewing, you remember the names of even half of them before they flash on the screen in the final sequence.

Cochise is the smart and college-bound student whose best friend Preach, despite being no less intelligent, seems to be destined to fail. Much of the movie is devoted to their high-spirited teenage adventures, in the spirit of “Graffiti”, and the movie is entertaining enough as the gang skips school to go the zoo, crashes a party, inadvertently starts a brawl in a movie theater, and so on. Things pick up, though, and the final minutes of the film how the consequences of their fun in the first hour.

This movie is interesting and I’m glad it was made as a black counterpoint to “American Graffiti”. However, the characters aren’t quite as memorable in “Coolie High”, and the stories just aren’t as clever and fun either. This isn’t to say “Coolie High” fails, it’s just that “American Graffiti” had some pretty brilliant stories which it would be hard for any movie to equal. One exception is the romantic scene between Preach and Brenda which, although comic in nature, utterly transcends any racial boundaries and is a wonderfully honest depiction of the inherent awkwardness of the situation, something the audience can relate to far more honestly than the typical confident and lustful love scenes we usually see in movies.