One of this morning's questions from That's My
Answer was "What is your favorite dog movie?"
One movie didn't immediately leap to mind because I've seen
(and loved) so many. I'm a sucker for any sort of animal movie, with a special soft
spot in my heart for dog movies.
The
first one that came immediately to mind was Lassie Come Home, not necessarily
because it is my favorite, but because it may have been the first dog movie I ever saw. Mr. & Mrs. Carraclough are forced to sell the family's beloved collie to the
rich duke (father of Elizabeth Taylor). Son Roddie MacDowell is desolate and Lassie
spends most of the movie finding her way home. Of course there is ultimately a happy
ending for everybody.
I loved Lassie. I loved all the Lassie movies I saw and watched the
TV show through the Tommy Rettig years and then the Jon Provost years. I never could
understand how Tommy's family could just leave behind their beloved dog when they moved
off the farm.
I remember hearing an interview with June Lockhart once where she was
talking about what an amazing dog Lassie was supposed to be and how when her charactergot
her foot caught in some sort of an animal trip, she sent Lassie home to get a
"c-clamp" off of the kitchen counter in the house, which she described to the
dog, Lassie, being only a dog, of course, instead brought the c-shaped cheese
cutter and Mom had to send her back to the house again.
I met Lassie once. It was the only dog show I ever attended and
we went because Lassie was the guest star. I met "her" (all Lassies were
really male) on the back steps when I went out to the bathroom. Such a thrill for my
dog-loving heart!)
But
there are so many other dog movies I remember. Oddly, I know I've seen Old
Yeller, but I really don't remember it. However, if you want a tear jerker, you
can't beat Where the Red Fern Grows, the story of an Ozarks boy and his two
coonhounds, Old Dan and Little Ann. Even though the book was not written until 1961,
which means I read it as an adult, I still idenified with the kid who gets these dogs and
trains them and watching the relationship grow among all of them.
Of course, this being a tear jerker, the dogs die (both of them), but
the miracle that follows their deaths helps ease the pain of loss for little Billy.
I always dreamed of having that kind of relationship with a dog.
By the time I had my own dog I was too busy with other things to go off wandering
the woods with the dog, having close conversations with them, and training them to do
wonderful things. Heck, I still can't get Polly to understand that there are better
places the inside to use for toileting, though now that I have puddle pads on the floor,
it's slightly less annoying than it was before. I do admit that I love it
when she snuggles with me, when Sheila leaves her favorite place outside to come in and
lie next to me as I sleep, and when Lizzie looks searchingly into my face, trying to
figure out what is going on with me. I suspect these 3 may be the closest I'll ever
get to Old Dan and Little Ann.
There
were other dog movies I remember that I liked. Remember Milo and Otis? It
was the story of a dog and a cat and their adventures together. I don't remember it
well, but I loved it because of the pug (I don't remember if it was Milo or Otis!).
Those animal adventures are fun, if done well. Homeward Bound, with
two dogs and a cat trecking across the country to find their owners, was well done with
major voices for the animals (Michael J. Fox was one I remember), but some of them just
get too silly, like Beverly Hills Chihuahua. I watched that one because of
Polly, but I hated it. I also remember that we had a spate of Chihuahua mixes turned
into the SPCA for a year or so after that movie came out...same as the problem people had
after everyone went out and adopted Dalmatians after 101 Dalmatians and then
discovered that they were more active than they bargained for. I can only assume
that all those surrendered Chihuahuas were like Polly and the owners who thought they
would be like Paris Hilton's dog were disappointed and frustrated and gave up.
But maybe the very best dog movie ever made was Best in Show.
I love anything Christopher Guest makes, but this is one of my favorites.
It follows several dog owners and their preparations and
participation in a dog show, as only Christopher Guest can do it. The sight of Guest
with his bloodhound running around the ring is my favorite memory of that movie!
I will always have a soft spot in my heart for dog movies and am glad
there are so many good ones out there!
4 comments:
Have you ever come across a book called "The Fox and the Hound" by Daniel P. Mannix? It's fabulous! I haven't read it in years, but since your blog today brought it to mind, I'll have to go look it up. I don't know if a movie was ever made.
I think Disney did a "Fox and Hound" movie. I didn't see it--or read the book.
I had forgotten Milo and Otis. I loved that. They both found mates, though I can't remember which is which either.
But one of the females was Sondra. "Not Sandra, Sondra. It's French." It was my daughter Sondra who brought me the tape. (We're so old...) She's not French.
I used to love Lassie but Timmy and his family kept falling into the well, getting trapped in quicksand, cornered by rattlesnakes, chased by escaped lions,
escaped prisoners from the local jail.
I couldn't take it any more. I wrote to Timmy's family.
I told them to move.
They didn't.
I started to watch Rin Tin Tin instead. Rusty was smarter.
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