Edge
of the Knife
Mannix
A nine-year-old
boy, his successive selves.
A UCLA doctoral
candidate on “The Relevance of Noumena to Perception”.
A
“nine-year-old harpsichordist”, a girl.
“The
regional juice man for the syndicate in the West.”
Browning’s
“Apparent Failure” is the basis of the surrealism.
Live
Bait
Mission: Impossible
The episode
title is unrevealed to the audience, and signifies a prisoner under torture who
is attached to a bomb against any attempt to free him. He knows the identity of
an American agent highly placed in an enemy security apparatus, who is
suspected by a rival.
The deft recovery
method requires a demonstration of the split-screen process in operation.
Barney does this to portray the rival as the double agent and turn his spying
lackey against him. The bomb is simply neutralized with liquid nitrogen around
its detonator.
The starting
point and keynote of the direction is the montage of rapid cuts preceding each
episode, which is sustained throughout by camerawork as well as editing. As a
result, perhaps, the acting is of great interest, having been considered as a
rhythmic element of the composition.
Nicole
Mission: Impossible
A list of Allied
agents who have been turned by the adverse party is kept in the vault of a
foreign intelligence chief, played by Logan Ramsey in a neck brace à la
Stroheim, with a strangely womanish military aide. Rollin rifles the vault,
setting off an alarm, but makes off with the list.
This is the
essence of the script, but the title character figures on the list, and nurses
wounded Jim to the border with a tale of the list’s falsity, only to be
so moved by his condition as to confess the truth. She is killed by the
intelligence chief, who had planned to kill her in any event for blackmailing
him. Rollin kills him in turn, and a grim-faced Jim is transported across the
border.
Hagmann’s
two main sequences are first a lengthy and mobile long-lens close-up champ
contre champ of Jim and Nicole as their eyes meet at the formal cocktail
party thrown by the intelligence chief, with Joan Collins dazzlingly arrayed,
and second a vigorous montage of their flight together through the forest at
night.
A matron at the
party complains of witty Rollin’s rallying of two women, whom the aged
general he is portraying regales with tales of breastworks and volleys. Again,
tapping Jim with her lorgnette (he is in uniform as the general’s aide),
she deplores an exhibition of paintings she has just seen, by “a beast of
a man who calls it abstract art”.
The Code
Mission: Impossible
The invasion of
San Cristobal by Nueva Tierra, told to Phelps at a merry-go-round that’s
closed.
Nueva Tierra has
the backing of the United People’s Republic, a coded message sent by
courier has the invasion plans.
Paris is El
Lider, a revolutionary actually under lock and key. El Lider and El Presidente
and Janos of the UPR thrash out the future of San Cristobal while the IMF seize
the code and foil the invasion, leaving Nueva Tierra and the UPR at odds,
fatally.
The Strawberry Statement
Hagmann’s
pure masterpiece on the movement in its college protest instar, a vague shadow
of the Thirties (cf. Loach’s Land and Freedom), opposing an
objective correlative of matriculation from playground to army to Water &
Power, finally treated with tear gas and batons.
Music plays on,
pop songs expressing the time, kids and their affections, the great belief
mainly feminine, a really accurate understanding of the whole megillah with a
perfectly objective view, not enough satirical or complaisant to measure on any
meter, just the thing taking its course with a lot of good humor, naturally,
and some youthful bluster.
At Cannes all
this was correctly discerned and the Jury Prize awarded (Altman’s MASH
won the Palme d’or).
Tarantulas
The Deadly Cargo
A kind of tax on
Ecuadorian coffee imported to the drought-ridden orange-growing small town of
Finleyville.
The toll is
indeed heavy, a sort of Boston Tea Party is briefly envisaged, even arson for
insurance, a safe means of dealing with the critters is found in an
entomological tome (cf. Irwin Allen’s Swarm).
Hitchcock’s
The Birds is briefly adduced in an accidental fire, the Eden motif is
worked, at last the crop is sent off for marmalade.
Morrison’s
cinematography is of the very best, a constant high-point of the art. The
script by Groves & Trueblood leaves no stone unturned. Hagmann’s
direction is quiet and unflappable.