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Sunday, January 20, 2013

Depressing Perry episodes?


While trying to think of a topic for today, I wandered into the Perry Mason Yahoo Group again to see what was being discussed. The interesting topic of “Do any episodes literally depress you” jumped out at me and I began to ponder.

Honestly, I don’t tend to be depressed by Perry episodes. Sometimes the death itself depresses me, but that’s rare, and generally doesn’t impede my enjoyment of the episode overall.

The closest I think I came to being depressed by a Perry episode is The Silent Six. The disturbing revelations that the murder victim was killed because the shooter thought he was the one beating up Susan Wolfe, when he wasn’t, left me with a bit of a cold, shaken feeling. However, on later viewings, that was countered by all the wonderful screentime for Steve. I look forward to seeing this episode every time it’s on, in spite of still being disturbed by the climax in court. Undoubtedly that has to be one of the darkest, most ironic cases.

Other deaths that seem particularly depressing to me are in The Empty Tin and The Lover’s Leap, two episodes I absolutely love.

In The Empty Tin, I did not like that the old man’s nephew (played by Warren Stevens) was killed right after his marriage. And the poor bride was shot too, but she was going to live. What a horrible thing for her to wake up to! I wish that they would have had the husband critically wounded as well, but still alive. I doubt I could even write a little story to save him, since he seemed to have been shot right in the heart.

And in The Lover’s Leap, one of the key plot points is the fact that the angry, divorcing couple was putting on an act and truly loved each other. When the husband fakes his own death and later is killed for real, his wife is so grief-stricken and distraught that she has to buy tranquilizers to try to hide it. Perry eventually breaks her down on the witness stand, as she sobs and wails that she can’t take it any more. At the end, when the killer is revealed, Mrs. Comstock collapses against Perry in tears, still overwhelmed and unable to bear her husband’s death. The guy was a jerk, and she surely could have done better with her romantic interest, but since they did genuinely love each other, the plot thread was discouraging and depressing and left me with a feeling of “What’s she going to do now?”

I very briefly explored a possibility of that in one of my stories. When I wrote a series of scenes to be woven together into the Livejournal.com story Lux Aeterna, one of them features a despondent woman assisting the madwoman Florence when she takes over the world. The woman tells David Gideon that she’s aligned herself with the megalomaniac because she doesn’t care about the old world now that the only person she loved isn’t in it. I never named her, but I did intend for that to be Mrs. Comstock.

Other deaths I find depressing are Captain Caldwell from The Misguided Missile and Mr. Jeffers from The Nine Dolls. Caldwell was killed for knowing too much and not being willing to back down on bringing the criminal to justice. Mr. Jeffers was killed because he had discovered his long-lost (to him) granddaughter and intended to change his will and leave everything to her.

There are a few other scattered deaths throughout the series of people killed simply for being in the wrong place at the wrong time, as well as a few other people who knew too much and several killed for other, equally unfair reasons. I felt bad for the woman in The Fiery Fingers who died because her cousin was so jealous of her. It would be boring if the victims were always slimeballs who pretty much deserved to die, but that doesn’t change that it’s depressing when a good person (or even one not as bad as some of the others) gets offed.

(Then there are the occasional times I find it depressing when one of the slimeballs is killed, such as Simon Oakland’s other Perry character in The Frantic Flyer. That generally happens if I like the actor or if the character exhibits some behavior that makes me pity them in spite of their slimy actions. In that fellow’s case, it’s both. I felt bad for him that he truly loved Janice and she was out to betray him. And then he got killed by the guy who mended his leg, someone he probably came to trust a good deal after all those weeks. That episode is a true parade of slimeballs. Not that many episodes aren’t, but it particularly stood out to me there.)

Overall, though? I still can’t come up with even one Perry episode that depressed me all the way through. I might dislike the death or some other elements, but on the rare occasions that I find an episode truly awful . . . I get irritated, not depressed. And if by some chance I get depressed by an episode on one viewing, I probably won’t on the next.

Sunday, August 26, 2012

Notable Guest-Stars: Simon Oakland


It’s strange to think about, but tomorrow marks the one-year anniversary of this blog’s opening post. And it won’t be long before we hit the 100 posts mark. Since Simon Oakland is a wonderful guest-star on Perry, and rather directly responsible for this blog even existing, I decided it was high-time to give Simon his own tribute post.

Simon was born August 28th, 1915, the same year William Talman was born. Information about him is hard to come by; Crystal and I have collected pretty much all that we could gather on our website (which will be getting updated this week along with our Simon blog): http://sites.google.com/site/unofficialsimonoaklandtribute/home I wrote the biography, piecing together bits that we’d found, and we both contributed the articles we discovered.

Simon appeared on stage before moving to movies and television, but we sadly have only very scant information on that point in his life. It’s also been said that he was a violinist. I wish some footage existed of that!

Concerning movies and television, he is often remembered for playing the villains. However, while he did take on many roles of that type, he also played many protagonists and misunderstood characters as well. Even many of the villains are so three-dimensional, they still have good in them. One of the articles we found outright mentions that Simon approached his characters wanting to make them three-dimensional and human. He certainly succeeded! He could play any part to perfection, making the viewers really believe in the character.

On Perry Simon appeared twice, once as a bad guy, once as a good guy, and both times ending up the murder victim. Poor characters.

His first appearance was in season 3’s The Frantic Flyer, which happened to be arguably the first time I ever saw Simon anywhere. His character Howard Walters was certainly a wretched sort; as if it wasn’t bad enough that he arranged for the robbery of the safe at the company where he worked as the trusted general manager, he was having an affair with his accomplice and killed the company president’s son so there would be a body discovered and hopefully identified as his when his burned plane was found.

It was such a tangled web all around. His accomplice was a wicked little thing too. She was carrying on with someone else, who planned with her to kill Howard and take the money for themselves. And the guy who ended up being the murderer was the man who had nursed Howard to health when he broke his leg parachuting from the plane. He wanted the money.

In spite of everything, I did feel sorry for Howard. He honestly loved that Janice witch and would have been crushed to learn that she had planned to betray him. But on the other hand, I suppose he really got what he deserved. He definitely was a horrid person, especially on the matter of murdering the president’s ne’er-do-well son. (Whose name, by the way, was Andy Taylor, something that amuses this Andy Griffith Show fan every time.)

I also felt really sorry for Howard’s poor wife in the mess. She honestly loved him and kept trying in vain to see that their marriage stayed alive. But she was brushed off for whatever reason. We weren’t told why the marriage went sour, and in the end, I imagine it’s not a critical detail. But I hope she found someone decent after the episode’s events.

Simon returned in season 4 for The Misguided Missile, which, of course, I’ve talked of several times. Simon played Captain Michael Caldwell, who really can’t be characterized as a bad guy just because he has a grudge against Perry’s friend Major Jerry Reynolds. We don’t even know if it wasn’t at least somewhat justified. He could have been telling the truth about never receiving Jerry’s order, just as Jerry could be telling the truth about sending it. If no one believed Caldwell, including Jerry (who may or may not have been a friend), that would have definitely been enough to make him bitter and wonder if Jerry was really the good man he was praised up as being. When other characters talk about their last encounters with him, they mention how he raved about having the proof that Jerry was not a great hero. I had the feeling that he honestly believed what he said, rather than just pretending to think Jerry was awful in order to cover his own irresponsibility.

By all appearances, Caldwell is a serious and efficient man just trying to do his job—namely, investigating the failed launch of the titular object. He even tells one of the parties involved that his job isn’t to hurt people but to get at the truth—no matter who gets hurt when the truth comes out. That sounds quite similar to what Perry tells his clients and their families and friends.

Caldwell is murdered because he’s too close to the truth. And because, according to the lunatic Dan Morgan, Caldwell “wouldn’t let the missile fly.” The launch for the next one would have been stopped once Caldwell’s investigatory findings about Morgan’s criminal activities became known. And so Morgan murders him and then does the very stupid thing of leaving the body right on the missile range, which nearly stops the launch in the morning anyway.

Caldwell is one of the very few characters murdered for trying to be honest and upright.

On the one hand I wish we’d been told more about Caldwell and Jerry’s past. On the other, perhaps I prefer it the way it was left, so extremely ambiguous and without proclaiming Caldwell a liar. That opens the door for fan story explorations, as I did with both The Case of the Captain’s Ghost and the unrelated The Case of the Spectral Stalker.

It was my desire to look up Simon’s guest-spots last year that led to a rekindling of my interest in Perry—this time a much stronger interest than even before, although the seeds were certainly planted those years earlier. And at least partially from my labor of love on the Simon website and blog, the idea for a Perry blog emerged.

We lost Simon on August 29th, 1983, another wonderful man and excellent actor gone far too soon. We salute you, Simon. You and your amazing characters are still remembered and loved.