“They’ve Had The Old Bulls, Now They Want The Young Calves” – A Fresh Herd Of Young Guns Graze Europe
“Ah send ‘em to France and book ‘em a van”
Quiksilver’s Young Guns wing has been through various transformations, but it’s returned to its roots in vintage style for the 2021 rendition.
For those with foggy memories (or too few years to have copped the originals) it’s well worth revisiting Young Guns I, and YG Two and Three in particular to re-familiarise yourself with the form. Two was Jflo, KS, Freddy P, Troy Brooks, Reynolds, Julian Wilson and (relative) fresh blood Marzo and Ry Craike on a flash boat in the Ments in peak 2000s surf boom indulgence. Wolfmother and helicopters, it was awesome.
Then three was wet season Bali before the east coast got filmed to death, empty off-season G-Land and INXS. Possibly even more awesome.
So the current crop of Young Guns had pretty big shoes to fill. However, as the list above highlights, Quik’s record when it comes to identifying talent isn’t too shabby. And the current crop, who are dripping with ability, have done a top drawer job on the film.
Young Guns 2021 features the peak of Quik talent in the 17-20 range, in Europe, relatively unleashed. In fact the whole thing has an air of, “Ah just send ‘em to Europe and book ‘em a van,” which is refreshingly old school and a nice departure from the Instagram-led, high impact surf content formula that’s dominated the “grom” space lately. The fact that Joel Vaughan’s a dead ringer for a young Cheyne Horan only furthering the echoes of pro surfing eras passed throughout the film.
Firstly the cast’s from all over the place and they all looked like they were having fun, which is a good start for a road trip film. Rio Waida’s from Indo, Mateus Herdy from Brazil, Joel Vaughan’s Ozzie as, Kauli Vaast’s a Tahitian you’ve probably heard of, Kade Matson’s from the States, Jackson Bunch is from Hawaii, Noa Dupouy’s French, then Riaru Ito’s Japanese, but rides Warners which is cool. So it’s a multi-cultural cast, and the general consensus was start in Hossegor, hug the coast and head south. Which anyone who’s done it knows is a dream brief for waves, wine, food, song and everything in between.
The groms got a bit trap music and Tiktok for a while there, but this bunch seem more cut from the classic surf rat cloth. Their surfing to a man is technical and maturing to perfection, but what stands out is the smiles and the general air of fun. They get barrelled, surf some funky wedges, snag some inside drainers on the Mundaka Bar, drank a bit of plonk and generally had a good time. The kids are alright and the Young Guns lineage is in good hands.
