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Director: Al Adamson
Screenplay: Mark Weston and Bob
Levine
Cast: Don Stewart as Markov;
Jennifer Houlton as Ellen; Howard Segal as David; Regina Carrol as Kate; Joe
Cirillo as Kirk; Mark Weston as Stoney;
Charles Reynolds as Dr. Poole; Diane Kettering as Kim
Synopsis: The Stoney Martin Carnival is hitting hard times, but
their salvation and draw for larger crowds is already on their premises. One of
the carnival's acts Markov the Magician has a friend named Alex he hasn't let
anyone meet, who happens to be a talking chimpanzee.
Before we get to Carnival Magic, there is the
unfortunate tale of director Al Adamson
which hands a spectre over his work. This is something to remember whilst we
have it shown on the 2017 reboot Mystery Science Theatre 3000, alongside the
fact Adamson himself is a curiosity
in cult cinema. The infamous director of Dracula
Vs. Frankenstein (1971) is idiosyncratic but not from the context for many
of being a loved director - infamously throughout his incredible tome Nightmare U.S.A, about American
independent horror films, Stephen
Thrower's reviews about Al Adamson
films get a bit personal in their comments. Adamson
to his credit is still talked of today, and thankfully not just for the
unfortunate real life ending, that after he killed by his live-in contractor
and had his body hidden beneath the concrete and tile-covered floor where his
hot tub once sat in 1995.
Thankfully the tale of Carnival Magic, including its real life
tale, is light hearted and weird when, after a string of exploitation and
horror films, Adamson wanted to make
a family film. Just after Clint Eastwood
struck box office gold with Every Which
Way But Loose (1978), clearly Adamson decided to reinterpret this and the
famous Beatles song Everybody's Got Something To Hide Except Me
And My [Talking] Monkey by way of carnival related melodrama. Said
"me" is Markov the Magnificent, raised as an orphan by monks in Nepal
and taught supernatural abilities, from being able to talk to animals to
bending iron bars and even being able to let others do so by touching them. The
monkey is Alex or Alexander the Great, a talking chimpanzee that Markov has had
living in his trailer in secret until the owner's daughter Ellen (Jennifer Houlton) convinces him to
include Alex in his act. Said Alex, arguably the talking monkey who mumbles his
words that most in cinema as a complete mush mouth, is talented but also slightly
perverted when he steals the magic assistant Kate's underwear, played by
Adamson's muse and wife Regina Carrol,
and in lieu of another box office smash, Smokey
and the Bandit (1977), even gets into a high-speed chase from the police.
It's the template you'd find in
future family films, barring the stealing of lingerie, with Markov's show
drawing both the patrons but also the envy of Kirk, the lion tamer jealous his
status has been usurped. There's also the issue of Ellen wanting to grow up as
a woman than a child nicknamed "Buddy" by her father, much to his
concern when she becomes romantically linked to the carnival's accountant. Carnival Magic for three-fourths of its
length is, to put it bluntly, painfully dull. Large portions of it consists of
a lot of angst ridden drama which leads to characters approaching each other in
a random location, especially the woods, and getting into moralistic
conversations about overcoming the loss of loved ones or the responsibilities
as a father. Adamson wants to convey
a message in spite of being opposed to pace and entertainment; even its own
genre, as there's no children in the main cast either, a family film mainly
consisting of middle aged men and with Adamson's wife Regina Carrol showing a surprising amount, with her full figure and
low cut tops, you wouldn't be able to get away in modern "family
friendly" viewing.
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It's a slog, but then, as if to redeem Carnival Magic or to force it to exist for me as a film to remember, it gets increasingly weirder as the finale approaches. There is material which is absolutely too dark for children to see, when Kirk slaps his girlfriend around as response to kidnapping Alex to give him to a scientist, a scientist who explicitly wants to vivisect him despite even his staff showing remorse to the idea and seeing a visibly sentient animal strapped to the bed. The escalation from there becomes insane...
[Major Spoilers]
...when Alex tries to commit
suicide with poison, which is a moment which cannot be described in anyway but
dumbfoundment, regardless of the target audience, of how Carnival Magic has entered into this territory. For all the mind
numbing content of before, this is where a madness takes place more so as
everything is taken deathly serious. There's a perverseness, unsure whether to
laugh or feel startlement, as Alex is taken to a human hospital and has a
conventional death bed scene with the heart rate monitor used for dramatic
effect. Even if he recovers, there's still a flat line, and the power of love
and psychic ability involved just before smash cutting the end credits and a
carnival parade in the streets. The emotional tugging of the heart strings,
contrasted by it being an actual chimpanzee on the bed, regardless of Darwin's theories of evolution, is truly
surreal and distorts how a viewer is meant to read all this.
[Spoilers End]
Does it redeem Carnival Magic? No, but what transpires
in the final act puts a cherry on the bizarre experience and makes it unforgettable.
Not surprisingly, Carnival Magic was lost in time until Alamo Drafthouse programmer Zack
Carlson found a print and started showing it in the early 2010s. More
prints actually existed then he presumed, but the discovery of the film was a
brief jolt of morbid excitement for its perverseness, shown on Turner Classic Movies and even getting a
Blu Ray release back before films like this, such as Adamson's own Dracula Vs.
Frankenstein, were getting even 2k and 4k restorations. Even Al Adamson has benefitted from this
resurgence through films like Carnival
Magic, a happy conclusion that should outshine his tragic end. Again, Carnival Magic can be agony rather than
pleasurable, but the car crash that was its conclusion is legitimately bonkers.
If anything, the trajectory from inanity to this ending is a hell of a lot more
emotionally compelling to experience as a viewer than anything more
conventional.
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