The screenplay for this
seventy-five-minute oddity was by Jane Mann and Don Devlin and
rumored to include Ed Wood, Jr. This Plymouth Picture Inc. film was
distributed by the “renowned” Unitel Productions. It is a rare
occasion when I use the character names instead of the actor’s
name, but with an essentially unknown cast, this seems to make more
sense. Ronnie Burns (Mickey) stars with Pamela Lincoln (Pat) and her
on-screen brother, Chet, played by Darrell Howell. We see a lot of third-billed Chet in this
movie. Each actor does a fairly decent job given the assumed
direction by Boris Petrof and a crew with little imagination. Michael
Grainger (Lt. MacGowen) brings the most acting experience to the
quartet of performers.
Lincoln had a number of
television acting roles prior to this turkey and it displays her
emotional range. And a powerful set of upper teeth. Likewise, Burns
was not entirely unknown, being seen frequently on his parent's television show, Burns and Allen. Then he disappeared after this film. Burns’ larger list of acting credits gives him
top-billing. Some reviews are confused, thinking Mickey is the psycho.
But the film’s title refers to Chet, whose performance gets better
the more psychotic he becomes. His somewhat anemic, dazed, acting is
actually effective for his character. Similar to a couple of Johnny
Cash’s performances sans Western apparel.
Chet and his buddies
frequently meet at “the shack,” a rundown house that epitomizes
that very word. His best friend, Moe, an ex-Marine, calls it
home. He is the elder statesman of the clubhouse. The band of buddies
resides in a neighborhood where students are “held back” a few
grades more than in the average town. Most of the young characters
appear to be in their early to mid-twenties, masquerading as
teenagers. Chet increasingly
experiences paranoia and mental delusions after his brother is
sentenced to die for a murder he committed, ultimately losing touch with reality.
His condition is compounded by this but it is pretty obvious he was
not diagnosed with mental issues before the movie began. Pat tries to
encourage her brother to bring in some income and take his mind off
the subject. She pleads, 'I wish you'd go back to school. I'm a girl.
I don’t need to go.' A popular statement during the early
nineteenth century. But he is determined to seek revenge on those who
testified against his brother.
Parents are scarce in
this film. The only one is Mickey’s father, one of those who
testified. When Chet finds this out both are
in his sights. The son of the DA gets beaten by the masked “flour children” and Lt. MacGowen visits the young men—a sack mask over his
head in a joke—to question them about a sack found near the crime. Known as
“Mac” at the shack, he might have gone into social work full-time
had he not chosen to be a police officer. He has real empathy for
Chet and is determined to give him some sort of electro-shock
treatment. I mean, counseling.
Chet’s girl, Sandy,
played by Judy Howard, playfully twirls through her first of two
scenes in slow motion outside her mobile home seemingly rolling off a
fence and then a garage while always looking back at him with the neck flexibility of a swan. She wants a man with money. A man
with a larger trailer. Chet has neither.
While attending a dance party at the very swank home of the local judge, Pat accepts Mickey’s
proposal of marriage. It is a bit of a shock to witness the breathtaking
view of a large immaculate pool against Pikes Peak near Colorado Springs. As if the producer blew the entire film’s
budget on this scene. It seems out of place after
experiencing dark, low-rent neighborhoods for the first thirty
minutes. Sandy shows up with a new beau, the son-of-a-judge, dressed
intentionally to get noticed. Mickey invited Chet.
Perfect. He hates the judge and his son, too. Perhaps the reason to progress the film under the guise of a dance party is so Chet can set fire to the
judge’s mansion.
Mickey and Moe get into
their second tussle at the shack. Moe pulls a knife but it
accidentally ends up in his stomach. Mickey flees. Chet kneels down
while Moe pleads with him to not pull the knife out, he will bleed to
death. In order to pin the crime on Mickey, Chet pushes the knife in
further. What are best friends for? Slow-learning Bobbie witnesses
the murder and a dreaded courtroom scene ensues at about the
fifty-minute mark. The judge is particularly amateurish. The swearing-in of McGowan seems to have caught the registrar off guard as he
stumbles, then repeats his opening words. The usual theatrics raise
their head as the prosecuting and defense attorneys badger the
witnesses. Bobbie lies under oath after acknowledging he knows what
perjury means. It is authentically boring stuff for an audience who knows the truth. I thought the jury turned in a solid
performance because outside of the foreman announcing the verdict, they
had no lines. Bobbie cannot stand by
Chet any longer and confirms the truth about Moe’s demise. The shack and its contents are “auctioned” off.
Notes: Slowly but surely over the years, the "enlightened" have been convinced of their
own importance. By the end of the Sixties, Hollywood codes and
lifestyles began to change, but in 1961 there were
restraints in place to not get too graphic with Chet’s revenge nor
was there anything perverse about having a young boy admire an older
friend as a role model. Most were naturally
conscious of not offending anyone. This is silly now, but when Mickey introduces Pat to his
father he comes out of his room in a white tank top undershirt,
reminiscent of men’s 1920s swimwear. He is totally embarrassed to
have Pat see him “half-dressed” and crosses his arms to cover
himself as he backs into his room.
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