Francis in the Haunted House

I have to be truthful, I was really done with this series after the first four Francis movies. I skipped the fifth an sixth to watch this one. I always admired Rooney, but he really wasn't that good or funny in this movie. I really didn't notice that Willis was not the vioice for Francis until I did some reading. The story line, a killing, a castle, a spirt on a horse, and a group of people trying to steel the inherited money from the person who it belonged to. The plot really wasn't interesting, but it keep me laughing througout. The interrrogation scenes were a real boar, lights and all. David Jension was a supporting actor, otherwise there was no other notable actors. And the lamest partt of this show was others learning that Francis talked. For the most part the first four movies kept me interested, but after a while the surprise on the actors' faces when they learned Frances talked got really old. Mind you this is really a series for the younger kids, say up to age 14. It will kep the kids laughing even in 2022. This wasn't as good as the others in the series, but it was still entertaining. Perhaps changing up the main actor O'connor to Mickey Ronney was a mistake. The series should have ented when Chill Whills and Donald O'Connor decided to walk after the sixth film. Its not the worse film I ever watched.

This series should've ended after the exits of Donald O'Connor, Arthur Lubin and Chill Wills.

That's not to say that this is any worse than what that trio created together though; I'd say 'Francis in the Haunted House' is better than 'Francis Goes to West Point', in fact.

Mickey Rooney is actually a fairly decent replacement for O'Connor, though it never feels right that the other geezer isn't involved; it's his lead spot, for better or worse. No-one else on the cast sticks out - if I had to pick one: James Flavin.

Finally, six follow-ups later: the end of the 'Francis' series. An interesting (?) time capsule, given the amount of sequels, from the early 1950s, but a series that never quite reaches a positive level in my eyes. 'Francis Goes to the Races' is comfortably the best one (relative, as still not good), the rest will be forgotten.

Today, it's hard to imagine ONE Francis the Talking Mule movie...let alone seven. But somehow the public enjoyed them and Universal made seven. But by the final movie, "Francis in the Haunted House", the cast had changed, with Francis' human sidekick now played by Mickey Rooney instead of Donald O'Connor as well as a change in the voice actor playing Francis (yes, sorry to disillusion you but Francis could not actually talk in real life).

Francis witnesses a murder--helped by reporter trail leads to castle!

All of the plots to the various Francis movies are insane. After all, he is supposed to talk! But this one might just be crazier than usual! It begins with Francis witnessing two baddies in VERY stereotypical bad guy outfits murdering someone. Francis follows them to a castle (in the United States?!??!?!?) and so he then tries to enlist the aid of a reporter, David Prescott (Rooney) to help him catch the crooks. But, not surprisingly, Prescott thinks it's all a joke! Can Francis manage to convince David AND capture the killers? And, once he convinces David, can David convince anyone else?!

If ever a movie screamed out 'turn off your brain and don't question the plot', this one is certainly it! And, if you can, you'll likely enjoy this odd film. It's really not bad and is made well despite the ludicrous plot. I liked it enough I almost gave it a 7....almost.

The Francis the talking mule series came to a limp end with both Donald O'Connor and Chill Wills as the voice of the mule no longer in the series. Mickey Rooney somehow got talked into this very silly film and to compensate overacted outrageously as to not have the mule steal any scenes. And stealing scenes from Rooney was not easy.

No longer an army mule Francis is put out to pasture and he meets an old friend in Mickey Rooney. He meets him to tell him a murder has been committed and to leave town yesterday lest he get involved. Of course Rooney the boy scout tells the cops and then spends the rest of the film trying to explain he heard it from a mule. The more he explains the more he's suspected.

In fact several more murders occur and it all centers around a haunted Scottish castle something like the one that Eugene Palette moved to Florida in The Ghost Goes West. All the stuff from Universal's Gothic horror days, sets and props, come into play as Rooney decides to solve the mystery.

It's all real silly, in fact the whole series was kind of silly. Francis In The Haunted House sputters the series to an ignominious conclusion.

This is the last of the seven Talking Mule pictures in the series put out by Universal during the fifties. This one is the wild card, seeing as it not only does without Donald O'Connor, but also Chill Wills' voicing of Francis. This time we've got Mickey Rooney in the lead and Paul Frees as the voice of Francis. I have lots of admiration for Rooney who can be dynamite when properly directed, but here he is directed by notable hack Charles Lamont and is allowed to sputter away cartoonishly throughout. And Rooney, only in his mid-thirties, looks quite aged, far removed from the youthful looks of his heyday only a decade previous to this. Then there is the heroic attempt by Paul Frees to imitate Chill Wills, which is impossible because Frees' voice is almost as well known and distinctive.

The film itself is one of those estate inheritance murder mysteries with Francis saving the day by alternately helping Rooney solve the case and rescuing him from being killed during the investigation. David Janssen has a small part as a cop, and Timothy Carey plays a hulking worker at the estate (without getting one line of dialogue). The film's title and advertising campaign tries to make you think this is a spooky story, but there's nothing supernatural about it and the scenes at the estate aren't played for chills. Sadly, there aren't any laughs either, unless you find mirth in the umpteenth time Francis reveals his talking ability to some hapless bug-eyed character.