After Abbott
and Costello's haunted-house comedy Hold
That Ghost (1941) became a smash hit, the East Side Kids released the
similar Spooks Run Wild with Bela
Lugosi later that year. It was the Kids’ seventh film and also Lugosi’s second in his infamous Monogram Nine millstones for producer Sam Katzman and is entertainingly appalling in a
manner worthy of Ed Wood. The director was the journeyman Phil Rosen who made some of the Charlie Chan
sequels, The Man with Two Lives (1942) and Return of the Ape Man (1944)
Unbelievably,
the writer of the thuddingly unsubtle script was two-time Academy Award nominee
Carl High Noon Foreman who easily
made the list of Hollywood’s top screenwriters in the late Forties and an
altogether more tragic list, that of the infamous Hollywood Ten blacklisted after
Senator McCarthy’s House Committee on Un-American Activities (HUAC) communism
hearings. Foreman had been a communist
back in the 1930s and despite insisting that he left years ago in
disillusionment, was courageous enough to resist informing on his fellow
professionals. As an unfriendly witness, he spent six years frozen out of the
business, at least gaining Oscar nomination recognition for his 1952 High Noon script, and was forced to
leave for England where he earned a second successful career as a producer.
Back in
1941, there was little kudos for corralling the wild steers of the East Siders
within the micro-budgeted confines of a Monogram screenplay. After some clumsy scene-setting
stock footage of New York, the surly Kids are manhandled by two cops into the
hands of Jeff Dixon (Dave O’Brien reprising his guardian role in all but name
from their earlier films). “They may be underprivileged but they sure ain’t underdeveloped”
observes one cop. He can say that again – these teen-playing scoundrels would go
on in a similar vein, later as the Bowery Boys for almost another two decades.
Huntz Hall,
who was in the original Dead End Kids but had only reunited with them under the
East Side Kids label since Bowery
Blitzkreig (1941) is firmly front and centre as Glimpy, the toughs’ resident
beany-hatted dim-bulb. He is disappointed that they’re bound for a summer camp
and not Reform School - similar to the scuppered
premise that opened Boys of the City.
In spite of his nickname due to a Germanic-looking nose, Huntz was actually of Irish
stock, and as the 14th of 16 children in real-life, running with a
large gang must have felt like home. (Incidentally,
Hall is immortalised amongst the cultural icons preserved on Peter Blake’s
cover for the Beatles’ Sgt Pepper
album - look two to the left of Bob Dylan on the back right).
The Kids’
school bus pulls into the burg of Hillside where the first hilariously duff
note of the movie is struck by the announcer over the diner’s radio, who cuts
into the quaint instrumental program to tell the Kids that the infamous Monster
Killer is on the loose (so evil he requires two adjectives), intones flatly that
he’s committed “three inhuman murders” and then blithely returns listeners to
the twee music.
Our cup of
crapness runneth over in fact as this sequence is quickly followed by my
favourite, a corker of inept brilliance. Lugosi drives up to greet the
gas-station attendant displaying his polished persona of urbane, evening-suited
gentleman. He is partnered by Luigi the mute dwarf (Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome’s Angelo Rossitto) and towing a loaded trailer
of three coffins to imprint a cunning cheapo Dracula production value by association. As he drives off with
directions for the abandoned Billings House, the attendant shows a stupefying ability
to make connections of his own when the next customer turns up, immediately
identifying the driver as the eminent Dr Van Grosch (East Side Kids regular
Dennis Moore) and calmly informing him that the last customer was his nemesis,
the Monster Killer. “This knowledge you possess. You’ve gained it all from that
book?” asks the wooden Doctor with considerably less interest than seems
appropriate. After all, either the attendant is a remarkable clairvouyant who’s
wasted pumping gas or he’s somehow gone meta and is reading from a bound
version of the atrocious script.
Once
installed at the camp, the boys’ give each other plenty of ribbing repartee as
they go along with some bad gags:
“How can you
read in the dark?”
“I went to
night school”
It isn’t
long before they go out and get themselves lost in the local cemetery after Leo
Gorcey’s Muggs tries to sneak out on a date with the diner waitress.
Unfortunately, instead of helping them with directions, the gravedigger prefers
to let them have a shotgun blast that wounds Peewee (David Gorcey, brother of
Leo). This employee clearly needs supervision as Lugosi himself has also nearly
fallen victim to his overexcited shoot-first policy. The Kids help poor Peewee
to the nearest house which just happens to be occupied by Nardo (Lugosi). He
offers to host them and treat Peewee rather than call the police, providing the
boys leave their friend alone with the older stranger. Having no choice (where’s that guardian
when you really need him?), they casually
agree.
To be fair
to Lugosi, he amiably submits to these young hooligans’ tomfoolery like an
indulgent uncle babysitting naughty kittens for an afternoon. All bonhomie, he
savours a line playfully where he can. “Good-niiiight”, he lingeringly teases Sunshine
Sammy’s Scruno upon leaving the Kids to their bed-time. Never ones to miss a
mark with his guard down, the suspicious boys launch at Lugosi with an in-jokey:
“Okay, Mr Horror Man!” Well I say Lugosi, but it’s an obvious stunt double
replacing him in the brawl. Credit Monogram with permitting the fading Hungarian
star to retain an atom or two of his fast-eroding professional dignity.
The Kids lock
Nardo in a room, yet such is the plot’s shoddiness (or his dexterity) that he
emerges straight away to continue terrorising them individually. Luigi then
torments Scruno with an overhead toy spider on a wire and then a floating skull,
all the horrific power of a child’s crib mobile. In this last act, Nardo’s milk
of human kindness appears to sour. Our inner horror-hound howls as he switches
to that trademark Hard Hypnotic Stare mode that signifies he means grim business
- at least he would do if the cinematographer hadn’t bathed his close-up with a
slapdash wash instead of any subtlety of light around his eyes.
The clunking
becomes literal when two suits of perambulating armour are revealed to contain
Gorcey and one of his pals. Meanwhile – remember the Doctor? Finally he arrives
on the scene, having presumably been behind the wheel of the world’s slowest
car to get there so late in the movie. It is then, following a supreme burst of
non-threatening threat from him toward the boys’ Nurse Linda (Dorothy Short) that
we discover he was the Monster Killer all along.
It is left to Gorcey to unload a terribly unwieldy sack of high-speed exposition to fill in the ramshackle hick police posse and the audience. Lugosi’s Nardo, as his name and quasi-supernatural extrications hinted, was in reality a magician needing somewhere private to practise. We are then treated to a little vanishing act epilogue of his impromptu stage show, finishing with Gorcey snuggling up unwittingly to Scruno.
It is left to Gorcey to unload a terribly unwieldy sack of high-speed exposition to fill in the ramshackle hick police posse and the audience. Lugosi’s Nardo, as his name and quasi-supernatural extrications hinted, was in reality a magician needing somewhere private to practise. We are then treated to a little vanishing act epilogue of his impromptu stage show, finishing with Gorcey snuggling up unwittingly to Scruno.
Cuddling
your fellow gang member is the lightest punishment dished out by Spooks Run Wild, truly shocking in
quality not horror content, but for all that an amusing ride in an
inadvertently collapsing jalopy with a rare, good-natured Lugosi character for a companion.
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