Reviewed by Colin Jacobson (November 3, 2025)
In 1960, “Theme from A Summer Place” became a massive hit.  65 years later, it remains a well-known tune and enjoys the dubious distinction as an “Easy Listening” classic.
Fewer recall the 1959 movie itself, for while A Summer Place became a hit, that song exists as its main legacy.  Like most of my generation, I knew the tune but not the film, so I found myself curious to finally give the latter a look.
Bart Hunter (Arthur Kennedy) lives year-round on the Maine resort location of Pine Island in a deteriorating mansion owned by his family.  The alcoholic Bart resides with wife Sylvia (Dorothy McGuire) and teenage son Johnny (Troy Donahue) as they struggle to attract visitors to the dilapidated building.
The Jorgensons - husband Ken (Richard Egan), wife Helen (Constance Ford) and their teenage daughter Molly (Sandra Dee) – stay at the home, a choice that creates romantic entanglements.  Ken and Sylvia rekindle a former relationship while Johnny and Molly delve into young love.
Well, that sounds like soap opera fare, doesn’t it?  Probably because Place finds nothing to elevate it above the level of soapy TV nonsense.
Of course, Place boasts better production values than daytime programs.  It offers a more talented cast than one would expect from that genre as well.
Still, Place sticks with overwrought romantic and family drama too much of the time.  It feels trite and predictable via the manner in which it explores these topics.
As the star-crossed old lovers, McGuire and Egan play their parts just fine.  However, they can’t make their trite roles seem compelling, though they do muster some sympathy for their situations.
The young romance of Molly and Johnny flops because Dee and Donahue muster virtually zero chemistry.  Those two interact in such a sterile way that all their shared scenes feel neutered and with zero passion.
The supporting actors manage to find more life.  Ford seems suitably distant and judgmental as the “cold fish” Helen, and Kennedy brings both bite and cynical laughs to his drunken Bart.
We don’t spend much time with those roles, though, as they exist to motivate plot more than anything else.  This leaves us with the two pairs of lovers the vast majority of the time.
And that means Place turns into a turgid drag.  It never delivers the passion and drama it needs so it winds up as a sudsy dud.