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The
Manchurian Candidate (1962) – J. Frankenheimer
I
think it was probably 1990 or so when Bill, Marc, and I all travelled to
Chicago (from our separate locales) to visit Laura. There was a Jackie Chan film festival at the
Art Institute (this is how I remember it) and we planned to see something – but,
somehow, we turned up on the wrong night and The Manchurian Candidate was
showing after having been out of circulation for decades. What a thrill to see something this weird
with no foreknowledge! Frank Sinatra
stars as Major Ben Marco who, as the film opens, is captured with his platoon
by Chinese troops in the Korean war. In
a tour-de-force scene (staged by director John Frankenheimer), we learn that
they have been brainwashed into believing that they are waiting out a storm at a
women’s garden club meeting in New Jersey when in fact they are exhibits of psychological
conditioning being shown to Chinese and Russian brass. Laurence Harvey plays Staff Sgt. Raymond Shaw
who is conditioned to be an assassin and set to be turned over to his American
operator upon his return to New York. Being asked to play solitaire –and the
presence of a particular card -- are the cues that open him up to external
control. When Marco starts having vivid nightmares about his time in Korea, he begins
an investigation that will ultimately lead to the truth. Angela Lansbury plays Shaw’s mother, a rabid
anti-communist working through her buffoon husband (Barney Miller’s James
Gregory) who is a McCarthyite senator. Janet Leigh plays Sinatra’s love
interest – or is she a double agent? Their dialogue together is nonsensical at
best. The plot has a number of twists
and turns, which I won’t reveal here. (I
refuse to watch the remake). This is one
of the all-time great Cold War thrillers – if you haven’t seen it, you
should.
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