Stars: Clint Eastwood, Donna Mills, Jessica Walter
Rated: R
Released: 1971
What I “know”: I have literally never heard of this movie. My friend Linda, who suggested it, told me this week it’s a thriller AND it’s sub-two hours, so I’m excited about that last part. I hope “thriller” isn’t code for “horror” or “nightmare-inducing” because I do not do well with scary movies.
What I know after reading the Netflix sleeve: “Silver-tongued radio disc jockey Dave (Clint Eastwood) can’t help but notice the persistent calls from a female to “play ‘Misty’ for me.” But a chance meeting with infatuated fan Evelyn leads to a brief and steamy love affair. Dave quickly learns he’s in for more than a little night music, and that Evelyn will stop at nothing — even the return of one of Dave’s old flames — to have him all to herself. The film marks Eastwood’s directorial debut.”
So it’s a little “Fatal Attraction”-y? Which I also haven’t seen, BTW. I’m in. Not a huge Eastwood girl, but not sure I’ve ever really seen him in anything. Aside from talking to an empty chair. Just went through his credits … I think I saw one of the “Any Which Way” movies when I was younger, and I saw parts of “Million Dollar Baby,” but nope. I’ve never seen an Eastwood movie that I can remember.
WAIT A SECOND. The mom from “Arrested Development” is the stalker? YASSS. I’m all-in now. If I were a larger “AD” fan, I’d insert lines during this. But I like it plenty.
TRAILER!
1:26: A movie about a stalker starts with the main character gazing off a deck into a rocky shoreline below? That’s foreshadowing, folks.
4:16: Fun fact: I’m petrified of bridges. And this opening, with the shaky camera and the aerial shots of the horrifying bridges? It’s not great.
4:48: Oooooh “The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face” is an AMAZING song.
6:30: The good: Clint Eastwood’s voice was better in the ’70s than it is now. The bad: It’s still not a DJ’s voice. And no, I’m not going to do a “the ugly,” thank you very much. Low-hanging fruit.
8:11: There was a period in my life where I thought I’d like to be a DJ. I talk a lot. I could make it work. But watching him settle in for five hours, overnight, alone in that little studio? Ugh, I’d lose my mind.
9:54: What is this weird-ass game they’re playing at the bar? Anyone?
10:45: I love Lucille Bluth with a ’70s shag cut.
13:18: “You don’t want to complicate your life.” “That’s exactly right.” “Neither do I, but that’s no reason why we shouldn’t sleep together tonight if we feel like it.” Get you some, Evelyn.
13:29: GAH. I actually said “Gah!” out loud during that kiss. What was THAT? I think my first kiss was better than that. Yikes.
13:30: Uh, I just saw Lucille Bluth’s nipple. I’m not OK with that.
13:56: Serious question: How can Scott Eastwood look so much like his dad but also be so damn sexy when Clint Eastwood is neither attractive nor sexy to me?
15:57: Uh, even if I didn’t know the plot of this movie, this chick has checked off two MAJOR stalker boxes in the first 16 minutes. Lie in wait for him at a bar he mentions on his show, then show up at his house with groceries? Weird.
17:31: Never trust someone who eats their steak well done or extremely rare. Words to live by, kids.
18:04: OH MY GOD THEY ARE THE WORST KISSERS EVER.
18:33: WHAT IS HAPPENING? They’re out by her car, she’s ramping up the crazy, some weirdo comes out and bitches about the noise (even though they’re just talking at normal talking levels) and she goes IMMEDIATELY to “Why don’t you go screw yourself?” and lays on the horn. Run, Dave. Run now.
20:52: Wait, that’s Donna Mills? The crazy, artsy, flamethrowing one? That’s “Knots Landing” Donna Mills? Wow.
21:12: She just holstered her flamethrower and walks away? I hope her house burns down.
23:57: So the guy who didn’t want to complicate his life screwed it up by catting around with every woman in town? Classy.
24:39: I take back what I said, he has the same voice. Ugh. Also “There’s a little spot in the middle of each day just about your size?” What in tarnations is that?
25:52: This is a whole lot of exposition for “I’m sad we broke up.”
28:08: HAHAHAHA she’s calling from the payphone IN FRONT OF THE BAR. And the bartender’s like “No, crazy lady, he’s not here.” Oh, this is going to be priceless.
30:12. Oh. My. God. The “Does he want his keys?” tease is amazing. I mean, I’d totally already have called the cops on her. But she’s fun crazy so far. Until she goes bunny-boiling crazy.
31:35: HAHAHA she left a stuffed Snoopy with a note pinned that says, “Evelyn sent me to keep an eye on you, so BEHAVE YOURSELF!!!” Jesus. He needs to burn his place down, push his car off a cliff, buy a new one with cash and move to another country.
32:16: She drops her coat, shows she’s naked, she giggles … and his response is for him to usher her into his house? OPEN THE DOOR AND LOCK HER OUT, YOU WEIRDO.
34:20: Annnnnd she lipsticked his mirror. I can’t tell if she’s bipolar, or just emotionally underdeveloped, or just … I don’t know. But she’s definitely cuckoo.
36:16: “He who lives by the sword shall die by the sword.” I get it! The sword is his penis! Because he’s talking about how he can’t stop banging chicks. Poetry!
37:46: Him: “Yeah, I’ll come by, but we need to talk.” Her: “OK, great, play that song I’m oddly obsessed with while I’m lying in bed thinking of you.” She’s amazing.
38:16: Do we ever actually hear this song? Is it a real song? Inquiring minds want to know!
39:39: I don’t know if those white loafers were actually good shoes in the ’70s. I’m missing key information.
39:43: “Have I done something wrong?” No, honey, only EVERYTHING. Bless you.
40:45: If you think I’m not going to find some way to work, “What am I supposed to do, just sit here in my little whore suit?” into conversation at some point in my life, you are sorely mistaken.
41:23: WAIT. He’s got a stalker and he just walks off and leaves his outside door to his bedroom wide open? Even if he DIDN’T have a stalker, that’s a terrible decision. I pinged Linda (the one who suggested this) earlier and told her I was renaming it “A Series of Terrible Decisions by Clint Eastwood.”
43:37: So Angelica’s moving out and “Madeline” is moving in? Dollars to donuts, Madeline is Evelyn.
43:42: GAH! SHE’S THERE. SHE’S IN THE WOODS. Look, I’m a part-time stalker in a charming “I know where he lives” kind of way. But not in an “I stand in the woods and watch him and his girlfriend” kind of way.
44:57: “Oh, don’t look at me that way, Dave.” Bitch, you just woke him up by knocking furiously for like three minutes straight, screamed at him, talked about someone sleeping in “papa bear’s” bed and then went screaming into his house. How do you want him to look at you? Also, where’s his nosy neighbor now, talking about how people are trying to sleep?
45:12: “WE DON’T HAVE A GODDAMN THING BETWEEN US. HOW MANY WAYS AM I GOING TO HAVE TO SAY THAT?” Well, that’s the first actual time you’ve said it, so that’s a good start, I guess?
46:40: Did cops not exist in California in the ’70s? I know they did. I watched “C.H.i.P.s.” Is he legit waiting for her to start like cutting off parts of her body in front of him?
47:44: HOLY CRAP I WAS JUST KIDDING. I mean, when she first walked in there, I was like “I’ll bet she slices her wrists or something super theatrical” but I didn’t actually think she would. Also how convenient that she slid down the wall as soon as he broke down the door. Her face is EVERYTHING.

47:58: Wait, they’re still at his house? He just has a doctor on call who can come and stitch up a suicidal crazy person on site, then leave her there? He’s going to like care for her? What is even happening? I mean, that’s probably against ever medical rule ever, right? Leave a suicidal person in the care of the person they “tried” to kill themselves over?
49:41: He brings her soup and is like ‘how are you feeling’ and at no point does she say “Oh god, I’m so sorry about that” or “My bad” or anything. Just … time goes on, apparently.
49:52: Oh, ok, never mind. She just waited until she complimented him on how nice the soup looked before saying “About last night …” OMG SHE IS BASICALLY BLACKMAILING HIM FROM HIS BED WITH HER WRISTS WRAPPED UP. She is all balls. Bless her heart.
50:33: Phone rings. She says “You should answer that.” He says “I’ll get it in the other room” and just WALKS OUT. With her sitting RIGHT NEXT TO HIS RINGING PHONE and probably his girlfriend on the other line. You unplug that phone and take it with you, dummy!
51:59: You know what, I’ll say it. I was going to ding this movie for her being SO over the top early on. But cripes if I don’t love it. Her giant eyes, that blood-curdling scream, ALL OF IT. I want more. “Oh, hold me, Dave, please…” and then HE DOES. It works. I might have to rethink my game methods after this.
52:53: OMG HE STAYED THERE. He stood up his girlfriend and he stayed in bed holding the crazy suicidal chick. What is he even thinking? I mean, I realize rational behavior would render most movies over before they even began but cripes.
54:00: He goes to call her and in come sprinting Miss Crazypants, all well to do and she goes “I woke up and you were gone!” Yes, like you should have been HOURS AGO. OMG HE JUST … she says “it’s best if I go home since you obviously have plans” and he says, I swear to you, “No, no, there’s nothing.” I literally can’t wrap my head around the Stockholm Syndrome or whatever is going on here.
54:40: ROCKY CLIFFS AGAIN. Told you. They’re going to play a part. Someone’s getting tossed.
56:54: So the woman who wants to book his show or whatever just tells him to book a table for lunch. No clue what time. I guess noon is standard?
57:20: OH MY GOD she’s getting copies of his keys made. Evelyn may be my new stalking hero.
59:31: HAHA she showed up at his business lunch, all “So THIS is your business lunch?” If you’d been listening, yes, it’s a business lunch, you whackadoo!
1:00:37: That whole bit was amazing. He shoves her in a taxi, tells the guy to get out and she’s just frantically reaching out the window yelling that she loves him. Try opening the door? Also, of course the agent lady is gone. She’s not crazy, like Evelyn is.
1:02:20: SHE LIVES IN THE WOODS.
1:03:42: Birdie is either brave or stupid for continuing to follow the noise of someone grunting and tearing things after seeing the condition of that house.
1:03:49: BIRDIE, NO! I should have known. Two black folks in the whole movie, of course one of them’s gonna die. Dammit, Birdie.
1:08:27: Oh, Roberta Flack. I’ve been waiting for you.
1:11:12: No, you can’t have sex out in the woods. That’s where Evelyn lives! She’ll see you. She’s been there every other time. It’s not safe sex! Also, that can’t be comfortable. I hope there’s no poison ivy or oak.
1:16:16: I was wrong the first time, but I do feel pretty confident that Evelyn is Annabelle, the new roommate.
1:18:41: I like that after she calls in to his radio show and makes some flippant comment, she then felt the need to say “I’ve been released.” I think he assumed that.
1:21:02: Could have gone my whole life without seeing Clint Eastwood in tighty whiteys.
1:28:14: I FRICK FRACK PADDYWHACK TOLD YOU. She’s Annabelle. Now McCallum’s going to show up and she’s going to kill him.
1:29:47: Why is there just a knife lying around in the living room? How do these people live? I will say Evelynbelle got one thing right: Tobie is stupid. When you realize a psycho is walking toward you with a knife, you don’t just sit there with Bambi eyes.
1:30:51: This, when he realizes she’s Annabel (sorry for the earlier misspellings, I didn’t get the Poe thing), would have been a great time for a time-traveling trip by old Eastwood to take cell phones to him and the cop.
1:31:38: Oh, they were scissors. That makes more sense.
1:35:39: I was kind of sad to see the cop die … he was nice and sassy. However, if you’re a cop and someone pops out of a doorway holding scissors in an attack pose and has time to scream before plunging them into you and you NEVER make a move for your weapon, well … them’s the breaks.
1:37:06: I kind of want Evelynbel to have left a gingerbread-crumb trail of Tobie’s hair for him to follow. Is that weird?
1:38:33: I love that she ran in, hit him twice, then scrambled away like a mouse after the light’s been turned on. She couldn’t find another sharp object in that whole house?
1:38:49: She did it again! And she’s doing it in heels so you just hear this clacking noise as she scampers away. She should kick off her shoes and keep the element of surprise!
1:39:32: OK, I guess she does have a blade (looks like a machete) but this blood they’re using is ridiculous. I saw it for the first time with Birdie when her hand reached up for the curtain and there was quite clearly just ketchup on her hand.
1:39:39: BOOM. ROCKY CLIFF. TOLD YOU. DECK. ROCKY CLIFF. DEAD PSYCHO. It was Eastwood’s first movie as a director, so I’ll cut him some slack, but you can’t be that obvious, ol’ chap.
Well, that was a ride from start to finish. Minus the really weird like 10-minute music festival before they introduced the Annabel twist. Jessica Walter is my favorite female psycho.
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