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Why haven't I ever heard
of this movie before? It's rare for me to discover a movie that I've
never heard of. I'm a huge movie geek and I watch hundreds of movies a
year (literally) so I've heard of more movies than most people, but I
saw this title on Netflix and I've never heard of it (nor did I know
anything about it coming in, which I think is a good thing in the case
of this movie because it saved me from having any preconceptions about
it). I read that it was about a young woman and the search for her
missing daughter, and based on that description alone, I was intrigued
enough to check it out.
So the movie opens and we see a young woman wondering the halls of a
private school, making arrangements for her young daughter, whom we
never see. This left me with an unsettling feeling in the pit of my
stomach. After arrangements are made at the school, the young woman
then leaves, bustles about her new house and about town running errands,
chats with her brother (whom she treats like a husband which left me
further unsettled), meets her landlord, who is overly melodramatic and
makes sexual advances on her (unsettling moment number three...my poor
stomach...get me some TUMS, stat), and then after this full afternoon
that appears to have taken place in The Twilight Zone, the young woman
returns to the school to retrieve her daughter. Surprise! Her daughter
isn't there, and as time passes and she searches every room of the
school, with no sign of her daughter at all, she slowly begins to fall
apart. She first calls her brother who rushes over to the school and
demands that they search for the girl.
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The police
arrive, and from their questions we begin to see that they
don't necessarily believe the young mother's story. The
people at the school are hopelessly unhelpful, and the
brother is overbearing, and the strange headmistress of the
school who lives in the attic (I told you this movie took
place in the Twilight Zone) seems to think there's something
wrong with the young woman and her brother (thank you
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After the police
convince the young woman to go home and the lieutenant begins to
question the young woman, it becomes clear that he doesn't think the
missing daughter ever existed. This is distressing to me, but then, as
a viewer, I haven't seen the little girl at all, so I can neither
confirm nor deny these suspicions. The woman and her brother are both
acting so weird that I don't know which end is up, and the movie is
ambiguous for so long about the details behind what's really going on
here that I felt disoriented and a little high (I started wondering if
I'd dropped acid before watching the movie and had simply forgotten).
It's very rare that movie can do this to me. I've seen so many movies
that I'm wise to their tricks by this point, so to find a movie that had
me actually stumped was a real treat.
The acting in this movie is very strong. The aforementioned lieutenant
is played by Laurence Olivier, and I'll go ahead and say it, he grates
on my last working nerve. I don't care if he's a legend, every
performance I've seen from him makes me want to gouge my eyes out with a
garden trowel (yes, I've seen his "Hamlet;" no, I wasn't impressed).
But in this movie, he is wonderfully understated in a way that surprised
me. I'll just come right out and say it: I didn't know that Hacky
McOveractor, he who never met some scenery he couldn't chew, would be
capable of pulling off a performance this subtle. Way to prove me
wrong. The brother is played by Keir Duella, and as I recall, he had me
guessing back when I first saw him in the original "Black Christmas," so
I've been a fan for quite some time. I'd never heard of Carol Lynley,
who played the young mother Ann, before I saw this movie, but she was
top notch. She walks the line between being hysterical and endearing,
between keeping us guessing and annoying the hell out of us, and she
does it with panache.
After I saw this movie (and it left me with my head spinning) I did some
research, and it turns out that after this movie was made, it was
dismissed by the filmmakers as worthless, and it was left to rot in
cheap little grind houses, marketed with the tagline "No one admitted
while the clock is ticking!" The tagline belies an understanding of the
film's mysterious nature, and after seeing it, I was saddened that this
little gem was dismissed so easily and left to languish amongst such
dreck as "Night of the Lepus" and "Attack of the Giant Leeches." Don 't
get me wrong, I love those movies, but not in the way I love this one.
This movie has style, substance, class, wit, and mystery, and it
deserves to be seen by people who appreciate it for the great little
slice of filmmaking it is.
Watch this movie and
remember what it's like to be baffled, befuddled, bemused, and
bewildered by a mystery that manages to still be mysterious, even after
all these years.

- Average Shot
Length (ASL) = 21 seconds (very high by the standards of "popular"
1960s cinema).
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