I am not a fan of horror movies, but I’m inclined to enjoy thrillers as
long as they aren’t too violent. That’s especially the case if the cast
includes an actor I especially like. The Sixth Sense turned me into a Haley Joel Osment fan, while Jodie Foster’s presence helped sell me on watching The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane,
the 1976 movie in which she stars as a 13-year-old who arouses
suspicion when she moves into a fancy house on the outskirts of a
close-knit community.
Foster is Rynn, a resourceful teen who
shows an impressive ability to fend for herself. It doesn’t take long
for the audience to realize that rather than living with her father, as
she claims to anyone who asks, Rynn is living alone. She stays in as
much as possible, pretending to be home-schooled, and in a sense this is
true, except that she is her own teacher. It’s a system that works well
with most people, but two particularly nosy neighbors threaten her
lifestyle.
Alexis Smith is the quintessential busybody as Mrs.
Hallet. Of course, she has a right to be involved; after all, she is
the landlady. Nonetheless, she takes her role to an unpleasant extreme,
making it very difficult for Rynn to maintain her ruse. Even more
obnoxious is her son Frank, who Martin Sheen makes thoroughly creepy
from the moment he first appears at her door on Halloween. He has a
reputation as the town pervert, which helps Rynn to keep her distance
from him in public, but keeping him out of her house is a more difficult
matter.
Happily, Rynn does have a couple of townsfolk looking
out for her. She finds a fast friend and firm protector in Miglioriti, a
mild-mannered cop played by Mort Shuman. While he has his suspicions
about her living situation, he is a fairly trusting soul, and his main
concern is that she is safe and well cared for, so he’s not that
difficult to appease. The only person Rynn truly confides in is his
nephew Mario (Scott Jacoby), an aspiring magician just a little older
than her who offers her a first taste of romance.
While there
is something vaguely unsettling about Foster in this role, she remains
sympathetic, a kid with a lot stacked against her who is just trying to
make the best of her lot in life. She and Jacoby work well together,
making an appealing team, while Shuman simply makes me smile whenever
he’s on screen because he exudes salt-of-the-earth good-heartedness. The
major creep factor comes in with Sheen, who I’m used to seeing in much
more likable roles. He serves as the primary antagonist here, and he
really makes you just want to throttle him.
The musical score
is interesting, with suspenseful moments often punctuated with
surprisingly upbeat music, while the cinematography sets a lonely tone
fitting for the tale of a girl who lives in such isolation. There is a
bit of violence, particularly a cringe-worthy moment involving a very
vulnerable character, but most of the unpleasantness is left to the
imagination, so it never got too intense for me to continue watching.
It’s a rather strange movie, but that strangeness is part of its appeal.
If you’re looking for something just a little spooky, The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane is a good pick.
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