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Thursday, 8 September 2022

The Curse Of The Cat People (1944)

The toughest of the Val Lewton-produced films to discuss, and review, The Curse Of The Cat People is arguably a more difficult film to appreciate BECAUSE of the title, and because it is plotted as a sequel to Cat People. Lewton was used to titles being foisted upon him, it was the method used for a lot of his output while at RKO, and a method that allowed him to turn many obstacles into opportunities, but it feels to me as if The Curse Of The Cat People just cannot quite deliver a film able to carry the weight of that title.

Kent Smith and Jane Randolph return, playing Oliver and Alice Reed, and their family unit is completed by young Amy Reed (Ann Carter).  Amy is your typical little girl, although she may have an atypical imaginary friend, in the shape of her father's first wife (Irena, played by Simone Simon). Other characters who become part of this story are Barbara Farren (Elizabeth Russell) and her mother Mrs. Julia Farren (Julia Dean), as well as one of Amy's teachers, Miss Callahan (Eve March), and what unfolds is a look at the power of a child's imagination and the importance of allowing children to enjoy what their imagination creates for them.

Directed by Robert Wise, who took over from director Gunther von Fritsch, and written by DeWitt Bodeen, this is a lovely exploration of the themes just mentioned above. People expecting the kind of chills delivered by the first film will be (rightly?) disappointed, however, because what you get is part family drama and part fairytale. There’s a hazy, dream-like, atmosphere for most of the runtime, almost a physical fog overlaid on the film, perhaps as if viewers are being asked to peer as far back into their own past as possible.

The acting is decent enough from everyone, but it’s also all in relation to how people deal with young Amy. Carter is enjoyably believable in that role, and ready to approach others with an innocent and unguarded attitude. She will befriend anyone, and may not always differentiate between what is real and what is her imagination. Smith and Randolph have to just be the loving parents, basically, which they do well enough, and Simon gets to appear in what feels like a pleasing cameo. Russell and Dean both get a bit more to work with, and Russell makes the strongest impression due to her dislike of a child she sees getting more affection and attention from her mother than she does, and March is likable, but the film never spends much time looking at things from the POV of the adults. This is all about the child, and it is a relief that Carter is able to deliver the performance that the film deserves.

Although the set-pieces are small in scale, low-key in how they play out, they are interspersed throughout the 70-minute runtime in just the right places to help the pacing. And they work well. They will feel familiar to anyone who can remember their own childhood, and there’s a nice juxtaposition between the adult concerns and the small moments that seem overwhelming to a child.

Anyone who has read this review and doesn’t seem sure about whether or not they need to watch this . . . you do. Despite me starting this review with a warning about the baggage attached to it, and the difficulty of appreciating it for what it is (as opposed to what people may expected from it), It at least properly links to Cat People, there’s a very small role for Sir Lancelot (a Lewton regular at this time), and the finale manages to add some unexpected tension and dread. It is a very good film. It just isn’t as good as the film it follows on from.

8/10

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Tuesday, 10 April 2012

Abbott & Costello Meet Frankenstein (1948)

Bringing together two things I loved in my youth, Abbott & Costello Meet Frankenstein easily remains one of my favourite A & C outings. Of course, purists will balk at a number of factors. The fact that they don't actually MEET Frankenstein but, rather, Frankenstein's monster is one minor criticism often brought up but I must say that this is simply a minor error in an effort to truncate the title because throughout the film the monster is known as The Monster (or Junior, etc). It is never mislabelled as Frankenstein. The other criticism often levelled at this film, and a major one, is that it really was the end of the line for the classic Universal monsters and many fans of those great horror movies saw this as a real dignity-stripping fanfare for the villains they loved (Glenn Strange plays "The Monster" while Bela Lugosi returns to play Dracula and Lon Chaney Jr. once again embodies Larry Talbot/The Wolfman). This is a harder criticism to just shrug off and I think it comes down to personal taste. The monsters themselves aren't necessarily the butt of most of the jokes but they're certainly not the feared figures they once were. Personally, I love the clash between that world of cobwebs and creaking coffin lids and the patter of Abbott & Costello.

The plot sees our comedy duo getting themselves caught up in quite a monster mash between all of those I've already mentioned. I don't think I need to say any more though I will say that the plot has at least been created with a decent idea or two used to bring this motley crew together.

Director Charles Barton is at the helm once again and does a great job, once again. The performances are all quite enjoyable - as well as those icons of horror we also have decent support from Lenore Aubert, Jane Randolph, Frank Ferguson and Charles Bradstreet (there's even a fleeting cameo from Vincent Price) - and the movie wastes no time in setting up the action and wringing the laughs from it. Robert Lees, Frederic I. Rinaldo and John Grant are back on the writing duties and the premise of the movie allows them to create some real gems. This is the movie with the following, unforgettable exchange -

Larry Talbot: "You don't understand. Every night when the moon is full, I turn into a wolf."
Wilbur: "You and twenty million other guys."
I wish I could recommend this to everyone and know that they would like it as unconditionally as I do but I know that will never happen. In the meantime, I just hope that some people give it a viewing soon and find themselves laughing more often than not.

9/10.

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Abbott-Costello-Meet-Frankenstein-Mummy/dp/B000GKHM28