Deadlock
in Parma
The Rockford Files
Gold and Berke
are joined by Borchert to put the final seal on this difficult exposition in an
hour. Kolbe’s alert and at the same time deadpan direction always lingers
to get the last note of a scene. The New Jersey mobster’s Winnebago (his
rough upbringing left him afraid to fly) shakes during interiors.
The mechanics of
the story are greatly interesting, and all their intricacies are superbly
regulated. A small mountain town is bought into by a mob that wants to build
casinos, nevertheless Las Vegas wants it stopped. Rockford stumbles into it, or rather it stumbles on Rockford, there by himself to
catch some trout.
The town’s
pharmacist is its mayor, half the city council is on the pad, the deciding vote
is paid by both sides and eventually murdered, a nature-loving acquaintance of
Rockford’s. The sheriff, too, is bribed, and when the body disappears a
little like Blowup, barking hounds outside the station reveal its
whereabouts in the trunk of his cruiser.
A great deal of
humor is in the strange surroundings and people forming the intrusive chorus to
Rockford’s unassuming fishing trip, such as the reporter for a small-town
paper looking for a byline, the mobster with his tale of childhood woe and
construction rackets (highway and building), the diner owner who’s out of
veal cutlets but gives away a wig with a full meal, and the tough guys who run
Rockford out of town with his proxy vote or bring him back.
When the reporter
brings in the Highway Patrol at last, Rockford borrows a cruiser to catch the
mobster fleeing town, pursued by the rest at full tilt.
The
Curse of the King Kamehameha Club
Magnum, P.I.
A kahuna administers the curse in public, no-one knows
why. A newswoman for a local TV station wants the property, her grandfather
leases it to the club for “Hawaiians, Japanese, haules,
everybody”.
The mobster Tony
Alika had done the same to Five-O, Herman Wedemeyer is here as coroner to
witness. Gretchen Corbett is the on-camera reporter, Lew Ayres the sentimental
gentleman, Manu Tupou a club regular with the kahuna gift.
The old
man’s diuretic pills kill a local athlete and damn near Rick. The
reporter’s kahuna perishes in a cane fire (or rather a backfire
she sets against Magnum and T.C.), like a suspect in another Five-O case.