I've always thought American culture could be divided into
two distinct groups: those who pledged fraternities in college, and those who didn't.
Those who pledged would be "brothers" for life, and those who abstained
would forever wonder what the big deal was all about. Now the truth can be told,
the secrets revealed, and the awful, disturbingly gang-like ethos of the modern American
Fraternity is finally revealed in Todd Phillips' and Andrew Gurland's disturbing
documentary.
An early quote from friendly sorority sister perfectly sums up the Greek experience:
"Find the people that you enjoy getting fucked up with the most. That's
what you want to be a part of." The bitter if unsurprising truth of Frat
House is that fraternity life is just as crazed as you thought it was.
"Andrew and I had always been fans of Eighties comedies; we've always loved
films like Animal House, Revenge of the Nerds," says Phillips.
"We had heard stories about fraternities and their rituals and stuff, and we
felt it would be cool to make a film that combined that comedy and some of the darker
aspects that we hear about."
Amazingly, Philips and Gurland pull off what no one else has ever managed: They
get inside the party politics and toga monstrosities within fraternity houses. Although
a note at the beginning of the doc is careful to mention that the film is a composite
of more than one college fraternity, they manage to distill the sweaty, epithet-laden,
whites-of-the-eyes hell that makes up pledging, rush, and hell night. Ingratiating
themselves into the tentative good graces of one fraternity, they are eventually
run off under threats of extreme physical violence. Once the brotherhood realizes
they're likely to be portrayed in a less-than-flattering light, they retaliate by
trashing the filmmakers' van and literally forcing them out of town.
Unwilling to let their film die a quiet death, Philips and Gurland take things
to the next level by actually enrolling in another frat that promises to allow
the two to go through hazing from Step One. It's a mixed blessing, as Andrew ends
up hospitalized with severe stomach problems, leaving Todd to finish out the process
with only his cameraman and sound guy in tow.
So why join in the first place? As one fraternity brother (or, as you learn to
think of them, "sucker") says, it's the only place in civilian society
you can in effect wield the power of a god. That and the "free alcohol and pussy."
"I think some people are sort of missing the point of the film," Phillips
comments. "The film was not made to stir up the frats, it's not a revenge film
about these two losers who were never accepted, it's not that. Really, I think the
film is as much about fraternities as it is about our journey as filmmakers. It's
as much about the journey as it is the destination."
Knowing what he knows now, would Philips enroll in a fraternity if he were back
in college today? "In a heartbeat," he says. "Okay, I'm kind of fooling
around, but at the same time I can't say that I would also go out and warn people
against it. We never wanted to make the film to be the last word on fraternities."