. . . but that their thinking stayed as juvenile, puerile and childish as when they were small. Now try to picture such over-grown tykes being forced to stretch one of their normal 10-minute plots enough so that it lasts an entire hour. Next envision this whole immature, bloated mess being filmed in Dark-O-Vision (that is, by a camera with a very slightly translucent black lens-cap-like filter screwed on tightly). Throw in some horrid poetry, lots of vinyl records with "clues" implausibly etched on the fly and all the elements of a wild goose chase down a pig sty. That pretty much sums up BULLDOG DRUMMOND COMES BACK.
Review of Bulldog Drummond Comes Back
Bulldog Drummond Comes Back
(1937)
Imagine that the Our Gang kids grew into adults . . .
23 August 2020
Warning: Spoilers