Purely Joyful Movie!

Excellent, a Must See

The movie's neither hopeful in contrived ways, nor hopeless in different contrived ways. Somehow it manages to be wonderful

A film of deceptively outspoken contemporary relevance, this is cinema at its most alert, alarming and alive.

There weren't a lot of professional options for women in the mid- 20th century. Occupations that extended beyond "housewife" and "mother" were more limited than they are today. With the current of social mores flowing so hard in the opposite direction, it took a little extra to sell girls on the idea of going to college. Hence this film, which extols the value of an education in home economics.It would have been quite the progressive leap at the time to tell girls they could be doctors, lawyers, or engineers. A degree in home ec was a safer message, shouting "You can go to college!" and whispering "But your place is in the home, or at least in a kitchen somewhere."Regardless, this message resonates with our protagonist, Kay, who experiences an epiphany as a representative of (presumably) Iowa State College rhapsodizes about the many opportunities afforded by a home ec major. Thus inspired, Kay takes that boldest of steps and enrolls.We follow Kay and several of her classmates as they earn their degrees in home economics. Highlights include Kay's first big farewell from her emotionally distant parents, avant-garde interpretive dance disguised as a cheerleading routine, and a house full of girls raising a baby purchased on the black market with student activity fees (reviewer's conjecture).In regards to the filming style, I'm a little curious: are the girls in this short actual home ec students who got drafted to appear in the film, or are they members of the university's drama department? Was it shot silently and overdubbed because no one in it could actually act, or was that just cheaper? The answer is lost in the mists of time.Anyway, MST3k have a great time with this one, although the jokes about campus shootings haven't worn well. "Hey look! It's Lou Costello in drag!" nearly suffocated me.

If there's a hokey educational film out there, you can bet money that "Mystery Science Theater 3000" has heckled it. Such is the case with "The Home Economics Story". The point of this happy-go-lucky short is basically that girls in fluffy dresses should take home econ so that they can either get good jobs or become June Cleaver clones. Pretty eye-rolling in an era when millions of grads are doomed to spend their lives paying back student loans (assuming that they can find jobs). Sure enough, the guys have a lot of fun tearing the short to shreds, even mentioning Abbey Road in one scene. Basically, it was a very cruel act to force the Satellite of Love crew to watch this, but they had fun with it.I wonder if anyone ever heckled these shorts when they first got shown back in the '50s.

This is one of my very favorite MST3K shorts. Its ideas about women seem repressive to us now, but given the attitudes of the time, it was actually fairly advanced. Careers and even higher education for women were still viewed with suspicion by many. As the narrator says, "College for Kay would mean sacrifices for Mom and Dad." I wouldn't have had a clue about the "five pound potty" line, but for a friend who was the right age and had grown up in the south. She explained that the term is actually "Five Pound PARTY" and it was a quaint tradition where a sort of bridal shower was held and the gifts were geared towards helping the bride set up her kitchen: five pounds of sugar, five pounds of flour, and so on. It was a simpler time... "Will she smoke thin black cigarettes and reject the triune god?" "Look at my crotch! Look at my crotch! Look, look, look at my crotch! YEAAAAA!" "I'm going to major in Foods and Nutrition." *Yeah, you'll be a short order cook for truckers in two years... *

One of my first MST3K shorts I have seen on MST3K. "The Home Economics Story" is basically propaganda to turn any clean cut girl into a Suzie Homewife Barbie doll, as well as disguising itself to offering equal rights oppertunities.Like said, I would hate to live in 1950s. Not much to do besides a giggly homewife with a house full of brats. *LOL*Glad MST3K tackled this short. If did not, I would wretch.