Friday, June 30, 2017

#2,374. Willard (1971)


Directed By: Daniel Mann

Starring: Bruce Davison, Elsa Lanchester, Sondra Locke


Tagline: "his is Willard and his friend Ben. Ben will do anything for Willard"

Trivia: According to Ernest Borgnine's autobiography, they offered him a choice of a higher salary or a percentage of the box office. Borgnine chose a higher salary







Willard is basically an extrovert. But it’s all inside” 

Willard Stiles (Bruce Davison) is a shy, withdrawn 27-year-old who lives with his bossy mother Henrietta (Elsa Lanchester) in a house that’s in constant need of repair. At work, Willard’s boss, Al Martin (Ernest Borgnine), mistreats him, giving him a multitude of tasks while paying him very little. In fact, Martin would probably fire Willard if he could (Willard’s late father started the company years earlier, and Martin keeps the young man on as a favor to the aging Henrietta). Willard even lacks the self-confidence to ask his pretty (not to mention more than willing) co-worker Joan (Sondra Locke) out on a date.

Yet, despite all this misfortune, Willard does manage to make some new friends: the rats that have invaded a portion of his back yard! Ignoring his mother’s orders to kill these unwanted vermin, Willard instead feeds them, and trains a few to follow simple instructions. At first, he has only a handful of rodent pals, giving them names like Queenie, Socrates, and Ben. Before long, though, he finds himself surrounded by hundreds of rats, all eager to do his bidding. With an army like this at his command, Willard’s confidence grows, spelling doom for those who treated him badly over the years.

But is it Willard actually the one in control, or do the little pests control him?

Directed by Daniel Mann, 1971’s Willard isn’t the movie to watch if you have a fear of rats (which I do). Willard grows very close to his new friends, and even brings Socrates and Ben to work with him on a few occasions (letting them hide in the stock room until quitting time). At home, the rats have the run of the entire basement, while Socrates (and sometimes Ben) sleeps in bed with him. Willard doesn’t think twice about picking up a rat, or planting little kisses on them. And if the thought of a rodent hiding in your pants pocket gives you the willies, then Willard will be a hard movie for you to sit through (things getespecially difficult late in the film, when Willard’s furry compadres go on the offensive).

Yet even more impressive than the well-trained rats that followed the lead character wherever he went was the performance of Bruce Davison as Willard, who, over the course of the movie, changes from a loser into a psychopath before our very eyes. “You made me hate myself” Willard says to Mr. Martin. “Well, I like myself now”. Davison does a wonderful job conveying his character’s early weaknesses as well as his eventual self-assuredness, at which point he fights back (sometimes violently) against those he feels are trying to manipulate him.

In most movies, a transformation such as the one Willard experiences would give the audience something to cheer about, and, to be fair, we do cheer for Willard most of the time. Alas, he takes things too far, further than he ever intended, and even though it’s the rats that do his dirty work, Willard himself is the real monster of this film.







3 comments:

Wendell Ottley said...

I really enjoyed the remake with Crispin in the lead. I guess I need to see this one.

Bob Johns said...

This one is on my Bucket list to track down and watch.

Andrew Sydlik said...

Bought this recently during Scream Factory 's Anniversary sale, and need to watch it! I watched it as a kid and loved it, mostly because I identified with Willard.