Spidersecu Don't Believe the Hype

FirstWitch A movie that not only functions as a solid scarefest but a razor-sharp satire.

Cooktopi The acting in this movie is really good.

Derrick Gibbons An old-fashioned movie made with new-fashioned finesse.

angelofvic Aired in 1977, this was one of the very very first TV movies that had a very sympathetic gay plot line! And for that time period, the plot line was and is very moving and touching. For that reason I think it's valuable to watch the film (now on Netflix Instant), even if only to see how daring it was for the times.The overarching set-up of the movie is that it takes place in an LA apartment complex, and follows the inhabitants of five of the apartments on the eighth floor whose terraces adjoin one another. These include Julie, a gal getting her very first apartment and who has a bit of low self-esteem; Roberta and Martin, a retired Jewish couple; Beth and Gregg, a young "golden couple" who are having marital difficulties; a flakey glamour girl (Julie Newmar); and Alex, a young gay actor.Alex is good-humored and bright but feels like a flake. His meeting and falling in love with and having a serious affair with an older, married doctor (Lloyd Bochner) however, has given his life meaning. But when the doctor's wife attempts to track down the "other woman" in her husband's life, things come to a head.I found this riveting in 1977. Perhaps it's less so now, and certainly the 1970s' music and TV production values and even the dialogue can seem a bit dated now, but I think the movie still holds up as an interesting ensemble piece of multiple overlapping story lines, highlighted in particular by the excellent gay-related plot. Check it out.

Chase_Witherspoon Featherweight story (if it qualifies as a story) about the residents of an apartment block and their zany, sometimes emotional lifestyles and relationships. Manza is the nosey doorman, Newmar is an athletic singleton, McDonough the ugly duckling and Bochner coming to terms with his son's coming out. All in all, it makes for pretty tame and uninspiring viewing.It's a shame that accomplished actor Bochner is so wasted in this tripe (which looks like it might have been a pilot for a prospective series), because his character's motivation could have evoked more feeling and complexity, given his role in the storyline. Newmar, a great comedienne (and attractive, statuesque beauty) doesn't get any material to showcase her talents, reduced to bouncing about on the floor and looking dim-witted. McDonough's nasal inflexions are sometimes difficult to interpret, and I wished someone would just blow her nose so we could understand the dialogue, although I'm not sure I missed much content.Mid week TV movie with little to recommend it other than the appeal of Newmar and the presence (for what it's worth) of Bochner. Some vague chuckles, but really, it's pointless and forgettable.

macbot3000 I've actually seen this one too...but recently! This was on cable one night at about 3:00AM when I was up with my infant daughter.Not much plot here, just the daily lives of a group of people in an apartment building. Yes, there's lots of awful 70's home decor and clothing--probably why I watched. Hard to believe this was on late night cable, much less prime time network television!

jasona-3 I remember being 12 years old and deciding I wanted to watch an "adult" movie (no not THAT kind of adult movie). My recollection of it is hazy except to say nearly all of the movie occurs on the terraces of an apartment building and explores the lives and interactions of the tenants as they occur on the apartment terraces. I found it rich with human drama (remember I was 12 and thought Ricardo Montalban offered profound insights on Fantasy Island too) and remember Cat Woman (Julie Newmar) was in it. Nearly the only specific thing I can remember now was that it seemed there was a lot of decorating with avocado green (blech!) and women in pant suits and tilted, wide-brim hats (blech again). Someday I'd like to see it and really find out just what was going on but for now I'll just remember the always-wonderful Julie Newmar and the atrocious art design.