Studio: Hulu
Director: Brandon Espy
Writer: Carl Reid, Brandon Espy
Producer: David Worthen Brooks, Arbi Pedrossian, Jenna Cavelle, Carl Reid, Sean King O'Grady, Josh Feldman, Jesse Ford
Stars: Jerrika Hinton, Ayden Gavin, Kristolyn Lloyd, Alex Alomar Akpobome, Elvis Nolasco
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Summary:
In the 1990s, a mysterious children's show host emerges from televisions to supernaturally abduct the neglected children of abusive parents.
Review:
Hulu hooked me on "Mr. Crocket" with a teaser trailer. The cryptic, 27-second clip featured a mustached man in a bowtie singing, smiling, and marching his way across a studio set with a line of happy children mimicking his exaggerated dance moves. Intermittent flickers disturbingly distorted the audio while slipping in shots of oddly ominous puppets and a cartoon Crocket sneering sinisterly. There wasn't much more than that, yet the setup of a cursed children's TV show whose haunting host emerges from VCRs to abduct children had me sold on a "Candle Cove" vibe that's hard to resist for Saturday morning minds that were warped by the weird imaginations of Sid and Marty Krofft.
The first family depicted in "Mr. Crocket" should have known something was off with their "Mr. Crocket's World" videocassette when it showed up next to a book titled "Cerberus: The Big Dead Dog" in a little library that mysteriously appeared on their lawn. The mystery deepens a short time later, when strict stepfather Kevin begins forcing vegetables into eight-year-old Darren's mouth, causing Mr. Crocket to come out of the TV with monstrous muppets who mutilate Kevin for abusing the boy. Crocket vanishes as quickly as he came, taking Darren with him while leaving his distraught mother to stare in shock at the crime scene in her kitchen.
The following year in 1994, Summer struggles to manage her disobedient son Major's unruly behavior in the wake of her husband's death. Summer finally gets a quick hit of quiet time when that odd little library materializes outside her home. Thinking nothing of the unusual Mr. Crocket tape, she puts it in the player, and it placates Major for far longer than expected. In fact, he becomes so enamored with the show, Summer has to turn it off because Major watches it too much.
Turning off the tape earns Major's ire. It also earns a visit from Mr. Crocket, who crawls out of the TV to take Major after Summer responds to the boy's fit by saying she doesn't want to be his mother anymore. Frustration quickly becomes fear, as no one will believe Summer's story about a mysterious man kidnapping her son via VHS.
No one except another forlorn father as well as the mother from the prologue. Following another abduction from a broken home, the parents put together that this murdered TV show host has returned from the dead with an alarming agenda. Getting their kids back will require finding a way into Mr. Crocket's supernatural world, and facing their own failings as mothers and fathers to bring their sons and daughters back home where they belong.
For a formula-following horror film that's straight to the point with its streamlined story and scares, "Mr. Crocket" does a remarkable job of handling its more delicate aspects with careful consideration. Child abduction in particular can be a touchy topic. Supernatural or not, whenever a lone man lures kids into uncomfortable situations, a tale risks teetering into insinuations of molestation that can swiftly turn amusing frights into triggering traumas. The more backstory that gets revealed though, the more the viewer realizes Mr. Crocket may be evil, but his intentions aren't expressly perverted, making him easier to see as a fantastical villain instead of a too-real creep.
"Mr. Crocket" also handles the rocky relationship between Major and his mother with diplomacy. Whether he's playing handheld video games during his father's funeral or smashing dad's photo frame as an act of defiance, a sympathetic viewer will want to smack the boy more than once during the movie. Summer does too, yet she alternately shows reasonable restraint when she puts up with her petulant son out of love and understanding, until lashing out feels like the only way to reel him back in. "Mr. Crocket" doesn't take the easy bait of "bad son, misunderstood mother," opting instead to add a little nuance between these typical lines.
Made by a Black filmmaker and starring Black actors, one more trap "Mr. Crocket" avoids is pandering to POC tropes. The film touches on subjects of struggling single mothers and abusive stepfathers without presenting them, intentionally or unintentionally, as race-related issues. The narrative roots itself in universally relatable themes of upended parent-child bonds and fear for a family's safety, not notions of urban poverty or systemic bigotry. These people could be anybody, they just happen to be Black.
A couple of sloppy details rough up the edges, but only if you pause to point out discrepancies in prop text or are bothered by a monster puppet's supposedly sharp fang bending weirdly when it hits an actor for two seconds. Otherwise, "Mr. Crocket's" vibrancy keeps the fun factor buzzing with a mix of live-action lunacy, animation, and Jim Henson-esque horrors lending a colorfully dark look and feel to the film.
"Mr. Crocket" probably won't make any Top Ten lists. It might not even make a list of Top Ten midnight movies from an overcrowded October when genre distributors apparently forget there are 11 other months on the calendar. But how many horror films do? Enjoyable without being empty, and sincere without being sappy, "Mr. Crocket" merely manufactures a solid selection for a "31 Nights of Halloween" marathon that feels fresh in spite of its familiarity, and entertains without feeling the need to unnecessarily reinvent any B-movie wheels.
Review Score: 65
At least the movie only runs 70 minutes, though I suppose that extra 10 technically disqualifies it from being a literal amateur hour.