The Curse of the Cat People (1944)

Curse of the Cat People

The runaway box office success of Cat People (1942) gave producer Val Lewton a now-legendary amount of leeway during his run at RKO. As long as he kept the spending thrifty and stuck to the sensational titles imposed by the studio, he was given carte blanche to make the atmospheric, intelligent thrillers he desired. A full two years after Cat People, Lewton returned with a sequel that displayed his brazen independence from studio-think. This time, the title The Curse of the Cat People (1944) was forcibly attached to a film that he originally intended to call Amy and Her Friend. Even if the film is a sequel only at gunpoint, it’s the sort of sequel audiences ought to get more often: not a retread, but a completely different story connected to the original in a manner both tangential and vital. Lewton, who provided a final draft to all the scripts that passed over his desk, never underestimated his audience’s intelligence. In the case of this very rare sequel, he changes not only the plot and themes but the genre. Cat People was a sophisticated adult horror film about S-E-X, slipping past the Production Code thanks to Lewton’s (and director Jacques Tourneur’s) powers of cinematic suggestion. The Curse of the Cat People is a film about…childhood imagination and parenting, of all things. No one turns into a cat. No one threatens to turn into a cat. Nonetheless, it is a sequel, continuing the story several years on and informing us of what became of the last surviving couple of Cat People, Oliver Reed (Kent Smith, returning) and Alice Moore (Jane Randolph, also returning), now the new Mrs. Reed following the death of Ollie’s cat-cursed first wife, Irena (the irreplaceable Simone Simon). In a way, we even learn what became of Irena, if only through the eyes of Oliver and Alice’s young daughter Amy (Ann Carter, I Married a Witch).

The Curse of the Cat People's idea of shock: a boy's careless destruction of a butterfly admired by young Amy.

A different kind of horror: a boy’s careless destruction of a butterfly admired by young Amy.

Amy Reed can’t seem to find any friends, out of step with both the boys and girls her own age, and lost in her own imaginary world – it surely can’t be a coincidence that she looks like an Alice from an Alice in Wonderland movie. (The name “Alice” was already taken – by Jane Randolph’s character.) At the opening of the film, a teacher, Miss Callahan (Eve March, Adam’s Rib), describes the Headless Horseman while standing with her students on a bridge to cross from Tarrytown, New York, into the village of Sleepy Hollow. As the kids start to play with one another, Amy wanders off on her own, following an animated butterfly which she calls “my friend” – her refrain in the film. A boy, hoping to please her, catches the butterfly in his hands, inadvertently crushing it to pieces. This is the sort of horror that The Curse of the Cat People has to offer. Meanwhile, the girls dismiss her as strange, despite Miss Callahan’s insistence that Amy’s just “different.” At home, her misunderstanding father punishes her when she insists upon her imagination over reality, while mother pleads for patience. Amy’s latest crime is mailing invitations for her birthday party in her “magic mailbox,” a hollow in an old tree in their yard. The children further resent her for never receiving any invites, and so she finds herself wandering lonely into the thrall of an Old Dark House occupied by a reclusive former actress named Mrs. Farren (Julia Dean, herself a star of stage and silent films who was just mounting a return to acting after twenty-five years). Mrs. Farren also lives in her own illusory world, much to the resentment of her daughter, Barbara (Elizabeth Russell, Bedlam), who lives with her. She refuses to acknowledge that Barbara is her daughter, claiming the real Barbara died when she was six; but she embraces Amy and treats her as a surrogate, giving her a “wishing ring” as a present. The barest trace of a horror element is introduced at the suggestion that Barbara’s mistreatment by her senile mother might be giving her some very dark thoughts – with Amy as the scapegoat and potential victim.

The deceased Irena (Simone Simon) offers friendship to the lonely Amy (Ann Carter).

The deceased Irena (Simone Simon) offers friendship to the lonely Amy (Ann Carter).

The heart of the film comes with the introduction of Irena, who perished at the end of Cat People, undone by her jealousy of Oliver and Alice, and, of course, her “curse.” Here Amy, looking so hard for a friend, reconstructs Irena from an old photo of her father’s and the dropped name. Her Irena is the Irena we wished she could have become, if tragedy hadn’t intervened in the first film; the sexually frustrated, melancholy, envious Irena has become self-actualized – even warm and cheerful – through Amy’s imagining. She is also the only one who understands and listens to the little girl. The product of the “Wishing Ring,” she’s introduced stepping out from under the old tree and its magic mailbox, as though emerging from that other dimension through which Amy wishes letters could travel. As autumn gives way to winter – beautifully illustrated by leaves, falling like rain, becoming a cascade of snowflakes – Irena appears under the long branch of the old tree singing a French Christmas carol. But Amy’s insistence that she can see Irena further annoys and troubles her father, who, it’s evident, is haunted himself by memories of the catastrophe of his first marriage (he acknowledges Irena murdered before she was killed). And he seems to carry a good deal of guilt with him over that relationship as well, possibly blaming himself for what happened; that he keeps old photos of her, and can’t bring himself to destroy his last picture at Alice’s request, speaks of a lingering obsession. It all comes to a head when Oliver’s words drive his daughter out into the middle of a snowstorm on Christmas Eve, where she imagines the Headless Horseman chasing her (actually the rattling wheel of a car), and almost freezes to death before she faces a different kind of peril in the form of the jealous Barbara Farren.

The cats of "The Curse of the Cat People" (clockwise from upper-left): A stuffed cat with a bird in its jaws; "Irena's favorite painting," Goya's "Manuel Osorio Manrique de Zúñiga," with its lusting cats; two boys pretend to machine-gun a black cat off a branch; Amy is watched by two sphinxes on the bannisters.

The cats of “The Curse of the Cat People” (clockwise from upper-left): A stuffed cat with a bird in its jaws; “Irena’s favorite painting,” Goya’s “Manuel Osorio Manrique de Zúñiga,” with its lusting cats; two boys pretend to machine-gun a black cat off a branch; Amy is watched by two sphinxes on the bannisters.

Although the film is explicitly about Amy’s imagination and Oliver’s reconciliation with it, it is also about reconciliation with the past: the events of Cat People. A pouncing cat appears on the title card of screenwriter DeWitt Bodeen (who wrote the original film), and a black cat is soon seen lurking on a branch, when two boys pretend to machine-gun it – reportedly a scene demanded of Lewton at RKO’s dismay at the lack of Cat People in this Cat People movie, but also a subliminal introduction of Irena, the brutally silenced cat of the original film. A memento that belonged to Irena still hangs in the living room, Goya’s “Manuel Osorio Manrique de Zúñiga” (1787-88), or the “Red Boy,” which depicts a count’s son with his pet finch, three lusting cats lurking just behind him. In Mrs. Farren’s home, rich with the famous Lewton shadows, Amy encounters a grotesque display of taxidermy, a cat with a bird in its mouth – like the horrific aftermath of Goya’s darkly comic portrait. We can also glimpse two sphinxes guarding the stairs, a gate with a trial, a riddle, that she must pass. Sure enough, the climax takes place upon those stairs, as we learn that Mrs. Farren can’t climb them without the exertion killing her; it’s also on the stairs that Barbara threatens Amy’s life. Between those sphinxes – cat/predator, bird/victim, and woman, all as one – Amy confronts death, as Irena did, but with a happier (or at least bittersweet) resolution. There are also softer echoes to the first film, such as Alice’s remembrance of performing in “mummer’s plays” and “sword dances” and “St. George and the Dragon,” subliminally calling to mind Irena’s St. George-like statue in the first film, the Serbian King John impaling a cat with his sword. In other words, everywhere there is Irena, making this a sequel in which Cat People aren’t important, but the Cat Person is.

The Reed Family Christmas: Oliver (Kent Smith), Alice (Jane Randolph), and Amy.

The Reed Family Christmas: Oliver (Kent Smith), Alice (Jane Randolph), and Amy.

Directing this time out was Gunther V. Fritsch (who had cut his teeth directing short films), but when he was perilously slowing the production, the budget climbing, Magnificent Ambersons editor Robert Wise was brought on board for his first directing credit. Wise would go on to an impressive career: The Day the Earth Stood Still (1951), West Side Story (1961), The Haunting (1963), and The Sound of Music (1965), among many others. The Curse of the Cat People was actually shot on some of the same sets as Ambersons, giving it a big-budget look with ample help from a strong score by the prolific Roy Webb (who had scored previous Lewton efforts such as Cat People, I Walked with a Zombie, and The Seventh Victim) and lush black-and-white photography by Nicholas Musuraca (Cat People, The Seventh Victim, The Ghost Ship). Musuraca visually signals when we shift into Amy’s imagination by having an enchanted light sweep through the yard, or by showing the shadow of an unseen Irena slip from outside the window into the bedroom. But much of the credit for the film’s power lies with young Ann Carter, fantastic in her performance as Amy. (Sadly, Carter passed away last year at age 77.) Interviewed by Tom Weaver in Video Watchdog No. 137 (March 2008), she recalled, “I really was somewhat like her – a little bit of a dreamer. I enjoyed fantasy; my mother read to me so much…And I was ‘alone’ like Amy, an only child, so we were similar.” The accuracy of Amy’s depiction also depends to a great extent upon Lewton. Though DeWitt is credited for the screenplay, much is drawn from Lewton’s own lonely childhood – he, too, posted letters in a tree hollow. When Weaver asked Carter, “What happens to the Amys of the world who never get their acts together? Do they all become Val Lewtons?”, she responds, sensibly: “They may feel similarly, but just think of the amazing work Val Lewton gave us. They won’t all become Val Lewtons, because who has the talent that Mr. Lewton did?”

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Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1931)

Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde

Rouben Mamoulian’s Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1931) immediately sets itself apart from other early talkies with a bravura sequence that relies almost solely upon visuals: an extended series of shots from the point of view of Dr. Jekyll. He’s playing a pipe organ with solemnity. He admits his butler, Poole (Edgar Norton, Son of Frankenstein), who reminds him that he needs to give a talk at the university. He follows Poole down an elegant hall. They approach a mirror, and now, as Jekyll looks directly into it, we finally see the actor playing him: Fredric March. His reflection looks back into the camera, adjusting his cravat, and Poole hands him his cape. It’s a remarkable effect, convincing the audience that there is no camera – this isn’t a film – we are Dr. Jekyll (and so, chillingly, we will soon be Mr. Hyde). If you’ve been watching very carefully, you’ll be able to figure out how it’s done. When Poole passed in front of the mirror, he didn’t cast a mirror reflection, just a glass reflection; this is simply a glass pane, and March will be standing behind it. But Mamoulian continues the subjective point of view into a carriage and finally into the lecture hall. There, he finally leaves Jekyll to drop in on the crowd and overhear their opinions of the doctor; and so it is natural when we finally see Jekyll from their vantage, and we are seated among the students. Later, in the first transformation sequence, Mamoulian will echo the technique. As Jekyll, we approach the mirror. He drinks. At the bottom edge of the lens we can see a glass lifted, as though it’s touching our lips. Then, astonishingly, he transforms before our eyes, without the use of dissolves. His eyes and lips darken; he becomes more simian. He begins to choke. It’s unlikely anyone in the audience back in 1931 could figure out how this was done. As Wayne Kinsey writes in his essential new volume Fantastic Films of the Decades Vol. 2: The 30s, it was “achieved by applying the make-up in contrasting colors. The different ‘layers’ were then picked up by rotating colored filters in front of the lens (the change in color of the picture this produced would not be seen in a black and white film).” At this point Mamoulian’s technique has reached its apotheosis: we are completely in the world of the film; we are Dr. Jekyll, and we’ve just unshackled our monstrous desires.

Dr. Jekyll (Fredric March) prepares for his lecture; later, Jekyll drinks his formula before the mirror, with a second glass lifted to the camera in the foreground; colored filters are rotated to expose transformation makeup before the viewer's eyes; an edit after additional makeup has been applied reveals the newborn Mr. Hyde.

Dr. Jekyll (Fredric March) prepares for his lecture; later, Jekyll drinks his formula before the mirror, with a second glass lifted to the camera in the foreground; colored filters are rotated to expose transformation makeup before the viewer’s eyes; an edit after additional makeup has been applied reveals the newborn Mr. Hyde.

Jekyll’s lecture is delivered directly to the camera, with Jekyll towering over us with a finger pointed in the air. (This is the Hollywood version of a dry scientific talk.) “I shall not dwell today on the secrets of the human body, in sickness and in health. Today I want to talk to you about a greater marvel – the soul of man!” He has become a preacher. “My analysis of this soul, the human psyche, leads me to believe that man is not truly one, but truly two. One of him strives for the nobilities in life. This we call his good self. The other seeks an expression of impulses that bind him to some dim animal relation with the earth. This we may call the bad.” He continues, “If these two selves could be separated from each other, how much freer the good in us would be, what heights it might scale. And the so-called evil, once liberated, would fulfill itself and trouble us no more.” Of course, knowing the familiar story of Jekyll and Hyde, we know this scenario will not play out exactly the way Jekyll intends. But the talk establishes a theme which Mamoulian executes visually throughout his film: a dividing line between Jekyll’s two selves. Those selves will soon come to inhabit two worlds, London’s high society and fancy dress balls, and the smoky, boozy dens on iniquity teeming just down the street. Mamoulian uses a wipe which he halts when it’s at the midway point, drawing a diagonal line to linger, for a bit longer than one expects, on a splitscreen with two planes of simultaneously occurring action. Increasingly this effect is used to show Jekyll’s world and Hyde’s in the same shot, a visual approximation of the doctor’s split personality. At one moment, we see the woman Jekyll intends to marry, Muriel Carew (Rose Hobart, Tower of London), squeezed into one corner of the screen while in the other is Hyde’s kept woman, Ivy Pearson (Miriam Hopkins, Trouble in Paradise). In the shot, Jekyll’s head is actually severed by the dividing line, as though we are glimpsing inside his polarized psyche. And later we see Hyde – liberated, for the first time, without the use of potion – running triumphantly through a park, eager to wreak havoc, while the world he’s about to crash into – one of Muriel’s tasteful social gatherings – awaits on the other half of the screen.

Wipes as splitscreen: (Left) Ivy (Miriam Hopkins) receives money from a guilty Dr. Jekyll, while Jekyll woos Muriel (Rose Hobart); (Right) Mr. Hyde runs free while the upper crust enjoy Muriel's party.

Wipes as splitscreen: (Left) Ivy (Miriam Hopkins) receives money from a guilty Dr. Jekyll, while Jekyll woos Muriel (Rose Hobart); (Right) Mr. Hyde runs free while the upper crust enjoy Muriel’s party.

Mamoulian’s final tool in his arsenal is the dissolve, which is applied to the Jekyll/Hyde transformation shots toward the end of the film to put March in full monster makeup before our eyes (and which will become commonplace with The Wolf Man and similar horror movies). But the director is even more interested in the dissolve as a way to merge scenes together in that same lingering way as his wipes. The most powerful example comes in the most crucial scene in the film: Jekyll’s introduction to Ivy. He rescues her from a violent assault in the street and carries her up to her bedroom. Ivy is immediately attracted to the handsome gentleman, and attempts to seduce him – in one of the most potently erotic moments in Pre-Code Hollywood. First Ivy shows Jekyll the white flesh above her garter, and she points – “Look where he kicked me.” A few moments later Mamoulian treats us to another subjective shot, as Ivy, sitting on the bed, smiles directly at us/Jekyll, and the camera pans down to her legs as she pulls up her dress. She kicks off her shoes, then takes off her garters and throws them at the camera, laughing. Then she slips off her nylons. (Given that this is a film from 1931 and, like Dracula, there’s no musical score, one can only imagine a theater filled with the sounds of awkward swallowing.) Jekyll lifts up a garter with his cane and throws it back at her. She crawls naked into bed. During this entire scene, the subjective camera and the long moments of silence are enough to translate Jekyll’s awakening desires. But it is the dissolve away from this scene which makes it clear, on a narrative level, that Jekyll will not stop thinking about Ivy. As he leaves, we see Ivy again looking straight into the camera. She whispers, “Come back soon…soon…come baaack.” The camera pans down to her leg, which swings like a clock’s pendulum. Mamoulian begins the dissolve. Jekyll and his friend Dr. Lanyon (Holmes Herbert, The Invisible Man) walk down the steps and into the street, talking. All the while, her leg keeps swinging back and forth. We even still hear her voice, whispering, “Come back soon, yes you can…”

(Top Row) Subjective shots of Ivy, as she throws her garter and poses in bed; (Bottom Row) The pendulum swing of her leg lingers in the dissolve to Jekyll and Lanyon (Holmes Herbert), just as it lingers in Jekyll's thoughts.

(Top Row) Subjective shots of Ivy, as she throws her garter and poses in bed; (Bottom Row) The pendulum swing of her leg lingers in the dissolve to Jekyll and Lanyon (Holmes Herbert), just as it lingers in Jekyll’s thoughts.

This becomes the inciting moment for Jekyll to perfect his formula and drink his potion. (Yes, Jekyll, you can cheat on your fiancée. Yes, you can have both Ivy and Muriel. “Come back soon, yes you can…”) As the potion takes effect and he swoons, the world spins around him, and dissolving, overlapping, are images that led to this moment, including Ivy’s luscious thighs and swinging leg. Hyde triumphantly shouts, “Free! Free at last!…Deniers of life, if you could see me now!” Of course, we see him now – as a primate-like beast, his inner ugliness come to the fore. As dapper as he is in a top hat and cane, when he arrives at Ivy’s hangout, the music hall, the crowd is alarmed and frightened by him. He comes to dominate Ivy, and she goes along with it out of fear for her life. He sexually abuses and beats her – we later learn he has flogged her with a whip. Jekyll, guilt-ridden at his treatment of Ivy, swears off the potion and sends Ivy money as compensation – but by now a month has already passed, and Ivy is a broken woman. She comes to Jekyll and pleads for him to save her from Hyde. These scenes are the heart of the film, and March and Hopkins are both terrific. Because Jekyll and Hyde are performed so distinctly differently, to the point that one cannot recognize they are played by the same actor, much has been made of March’s performance; he won an Academy Award for it, and deservingly so. But one shouldn’t overlook Hopkins’ performance as Ivy. She, too, gives two distinct performances: as Ivy before and after Hyde. She’s the tragic collateral damage of Jekyll’s desires. He promises she will never see Hyde again, but it’s a promise that he’s not able to keep. Watch Hopkins’ face when she sees Hyde enters her room for the last time. Once more, a mirror is involved. She lifts a glass to the mirror to toast Jekyll: “Here’s to you, my angel.” Then the door opens, and the joy drains from her face as she realizes she will never leave her side of London to join Jekyll’s world of wealth and romance. Instead her fate comes into sharp focus. As Hyde kills her, Mamoulian pans away, up to a statuette sitting on the bedside table, the figure of an angel holding a woman with grace: her dream which is now dying with her, sacrificed to Jekyll’s decision to let his devil come out to play.

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The Return of Captain Invincible (1983)

Return of Captain Invincible

The Return of Captain Invincible (1983) looks fantastic in the blueprints. After celebrity success in the 40’s, a superhero, Captain Invincible, is brought before McCarthy’s Senate Subcommittee and accused of being a Commie; disillusioned with his country, he goes into exile in Australia and becomes an alcoholic. Decades later, he’s asked to suit up again when his old enemy Mr. Midnight steals a Hypno-Ray. Captain Invincible would be played by beloved character actor Alan Arkin (The RocketeerLittle Miss Sunshine). Mr. Midnight would be played by Christopher Lee. To top it off, the film would be a musical, with a script co-written by Stephen E. de Souza (Die Hard) and songs contributed by, among others, Richard O’Brien and Richard Hartley of The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975). What could go wrong? Well…just about everything. Australian-based director Philippe Mora, who had previously helmed The Beast Within (1982), piles on one bit of outré madness after another (particularly whenever Lee is on set), and has a comic sensibility pitched somewhere between MAD Magazine and the National Lampoon. So the film is lively. But it’s also a jaw-dropping mess, made watchable largely because of how game Arkin and Lee are – and because Mora keeps throwing outrageous, belly-flopping gags at you so quickly that you just can’t look away from the screen.

Captain Invincible (Alan Arkin) visits some boy scouts in the newsreel prologue.

Captain Invincible (Alan Arkin) visits some boy scouts in the newsreel prologue.

To its credit, the long prologue is note-perfect, and promises a more focused satire. A worn old black-and-white newsreel, “News on the March,” brings us up to speed on Captain Invincible’s history: we see him battle gangsters, bring down the Luftwaffe in WWII (a stiffly grinning Arkin stands between a plane’s prop and some rear projection footage, then grabs the spinning propeller with no change in expression), take a PR trip to see some boy scouts, and finally appear in the McCarthy hearings, where he’s accused of disloyalty to America. (“I notice you have a red cape. What made you pick that particular color?”) Captain Invincible subsequently vanishes, and the film switches to color and widescreen. You wait for a Rocky Horror-style musical number to break out. You keep waiting. It’s the first warning sign that this film doesn’t quite have a firm grasp on its material after all. Mr. Midnight hatches an elaborate, confusing, chaotically edited scheme (at one point, dog poop distributed from a mechanical dog house is involved), while he briefly sings some opera. In a Dr. Strangelove-like War Room, we meet the American President (Michael Pate, of Mora’s Mad Dog Morgan), who sings the first song, “Bullshit.” The lyrics are “Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit.” Then he breaks into a slightly better song, “We Need a Hero,” a gospel number. Both were written by Brad Love of the band Aviary. In fact, O’Brien and Hartley only wrote three of the film’s nine songs – which is a missed opportunity given that theirs are the only ones that leave a lasting impression. The other songs appear to have been conceived as parodies of different American songwriting styles – country ballad, female singer/songwriter pop – but they play too straightforward to be amusing or interesting. Although one of the few genuinely funny moments comes when Arkin abruptly stops a sappy love song by jerking a needle off a record, revealing that the singer has been lip syncing: “I knew it!”

Christopher Lee, accompanied by dancers and his monster henchman, in the "Evil Midnight" musical number.

Christopher Lee, accompanied by dancers and his monster henchman, in the “Evil Midnight” musical number.

Lee was proud of the film because it finally gave him a chance to show he could sing. (He wanted to have a singing role in the 1962 Phantom of the Opera – a rare occasion of Hammer turning Lee down.) He’s excellent in the film as Mr. Midnight, even though he’s teamed with a Muppet henchman called Julius who looks like he’s wandered in from The Dark Crystal. One of the stranger running gags in the film involves his secret lair’s menagerie, including a toad, which he later feeds to a snake, which he later feeds to a puppet vulture. Finally, he roasts the vulture for a Thanksgiving dinner. He’s also accompanied by a Maitre D’ (Chris Haywood), who speaks entirely in French gibberish and can’t stop pursuing Lee’s many female assistants, Benny Hill-style. When Lee sings, he’s accompanied by dancers in the black lipstick and torn leotards of so many early MTV videos – but he’s clearly having a good time. (Lee would later make heavy metal records, and posthumously appeared on this year’s Hollywood Vampires album.) Arkin, meanwhile, is performing more traditional movie-musical bits, which are staged bereft of imagination. One sleepy number is performed while he flies in front of a blue screen, his companion, Australian cop Patty (Kate Fitzpatrick), sitting on top of him. It’s telling that the best song in the film comes halfway through the ending credits: “Captain Invincible,” performed by Richard O’Brien. Most of the audience won’t be watching by that point.

Captain Invincible activates his magnet body.

Captain Invincible activates his magnet body.

The set-up of American comic book patriotism giving way to post-McCarthy, post-Watergate cynicism reminds of Alan Moore’s deconstructions of the superhero myth, Watchmen and Marvelman/Miracleman, and it’s a rich area for the film to mine. In an early song, Arkin laments that the world isn’t so black-and-white anymore. But the film provides nothing to support that point of view. Mr. Midnight is still plotting to overthrow a world just as cartoonish as any Golden Age D.C. comic book. Introducing the present-day Captain Invincible as an alcoholic bum promises a satirical edge that’s quickly abandoned in favor of jokes that would have been rejected from the 60’s Batman show. In place of satire is the risqué – some female nudity (which would be an automatic R today; the film is PG) and lots of sex jokes, including a flashback to the Captain’s origin, as his parents’ intercourse is interrupted by a beam projected by a hovering flying saucer and some excited aliens. The woman then gives birth to a young Captain Invincible, a baby first seen sitting on the ceiling and delivering his catchphrase, “Into the blue!” The fact that a confrontation in a deli leads to an extended food fight is a good indication of the film’s level of comedy. An endless battle with animated vacuum cleaners ends with the line, “No wonder nature abhors a vacuum.” A bit better is a moment which could have come from The Kentucky Fried Movie: as Arkin approaches through Mr. Midnight’s lair, Lee first activates a “Snake Pit,” then an “Alligator Pit,” and finally a “Peach Pit,” which simply drops a giant peach pit on the hero. Even if we couldn’t get a strong satire on the erosion of the American dream, I’d have welcomed more stupid jokes like that.

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