My own Alice Storyt
I saw the movie when it originally premired on ABC. ABout a year later (I was 14) and ran away from home and ended up in North Hollywood. At the Hollywood Free Theatre, I met Wendell, the "good" boyfriend from the movie. They were doing a marketing test for "The Omen" that night. I tried to talk to him but he was very estranged especially since we were the only two left to clean up in the theatre. Later, others (at the theatre) told me he never liked to talk about "Go Ask Alice". Years later I would meet people in the business that would tell me the book and movie were fiction. Very sad. I stayed in Hollywood for a couple of years. I never OD'd and always had or found people who were not only cool but became life long friends. Drugs were a big part of our lives but it never seemed like anyone was addicted to anything. When we were "holding", everyone had a good time. And when you weren't, there were a lot of other things to do. Then of course, we didn't have coke or crack back then (or least we didn't). We did have Speed and quite a few others. I look back on those days as the best part of my life and so do my friends. I'm in my mid-forties now and live in New York. I don't do drugs anymore ... I don't even drink anymore. My point is that drugs have somehow gotten a bad rap. I don't believe it's the drugs ... it's the people. Tragic Drama Queens in seach of plot lines using drugs as a catalyst (or antagonist). I woke up in a park a few times and crashed for a couple weeks in a vacant building but we all looked at it as adventure. When I was 17 (and in community college) we all raised money and got an apartment 8 people ... 3 rooms. No one ever died, No one ever prosituded them selfs (well not with sex anyway). No one got the shakes, no one od'd. We grew up. Alice, her story and her fans seem to be clinging to tragedy in the same way Alice clung to her drugs. Now that's unhealthy.
Macklin Crew