Choppy, episodic, and
saccharine, the family-friendly adventure Scalawag
represented an ignominious directorial debut for actor Kirk Douglas. The movie
features such maudlin devices as crying children, cutesy musical numbers, sentimental
monologues, a talking parrot (voiced by Mel Blanc!), and a weak subplot about a
bad man finding redemption by serving as surrogate father to a child. Yet even
these offenses would be tolerable if Scalawag
was a rip-roaring action picture. It is not. Filmed on an insufficient budget in
a singularly unattractive mountain region of Serbia, the movie looks cheap and
ugly, a problem exacerbated by Douglas’ dodgy camerawork. Some scenes don’t cut
properly, others have such profound screen-direction problems that it’s
difficult to parse spatial relationships, and some scenes just look drab. The
tone of the piece is just as chaotic. Set around the middle of the 19th
century, Scalawag takes place in the
deserts of California. Peg (Douglas), a one-legged pirate, leads a rough gang
including twins Brimstone and Mudhook (both played by Neville Brand), Fly Speck
(Danny DeVito), and Velvet (Don Stroud). Through convoluted circumstances, the
pirates join forces with Latin stud Don Aragon (George Eastman), as well as the
beautiful Lucy-Ann (Lesley-Anne Down) and her preteen brother, Jamie (Mark
Lester). Together, the characters search for gold. Each character is either
anonymous or trite, the plotting is amateurish, and the double-crosses and lies
that are supposed to generate dramatic conflict instead produce confusion.
Douglas is a terrible ham throughout, Stroud is wasted in a nothing role,
DeVito plays a cartoonish imbecile, Down is ornamental, and Lester comes across
like a lab-generated child-star robot. Plus, why bother to make a pirate
picture if nearly all the action takes place on dry land? Yo-ho-ho and a bottle
of dumb.
Scalawag:
LAME
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