This
is one sinister case of muscle memory. Much to his surprise, a recovering
concert pianist suddenly finds he has a knack for throwing knives after the
hands of a murderer are grafted onto his crushed arms. However, it is the
deranged doctor who is the real danger to society. That stands to reason, since
he was played by Peter Lorre making his American film debut in Karl Freund’s Mad
Love, which airs as part of the TCM Classic Film Festival 2020 Home Edition,
brought to you by the CCP, the WHO, and the viral outbreak they denied existed
until it was too late.
Dr.
Gogol loves diva actress Yvonne Orlac, but he is unaware she has already wed pianist
Stephen Orlac, who has been away from Paris on an extended tour. Now that his
return is imminent, she has announced her intention to retire from the stage.
That prompts a lot of creepy behavior from Gogol, including buying her
life-like statue from the city’s wax museum. Yet, suddenly he has the
opportunity to be her hero when Orlac is the victim of a gruesome train
derailment. Thanks to his brilliance, Gogol saves the day by (unbeknownst to
them) transplanting the dexterous hands of an American killer freshly beheaded
by the guillotine.
Of
course, the rehab process is long and difficult, but Orlac is also rather unsettled
by his hands’ apparent habit of tossing knives of their own accord, during
moments of extreme stress. Gogol tries to be a decent chap about things, but
his heartsickness eventually brings out the doctor’s dark side, spurring him to
exploit his patients fragile state of mind.
Mad
Love was
produced by MGM rather than Universal, but it features three iconic actors of
1930s genre movies: Lorre (who needs no introduction), Colin Clive (who played
Henry Frankenstein in the first two Frankenstein films), and Keye Luke (who had
already started portraying Charlie Chan’s #1 son). Nevertheless, there is never
any question this Lorre’s show from start to finish. He uses his entire M
trick bag of bulging-eyed manic tics, but he still conveys Gogol’s acute
pathos. Arguably, Gogol deserved better, but jealousy and obsession turned him
into a monster.
