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Man, do I miss "Harry O". I used to love seeing this detective series with David Janssen's gravelly charm as a cynical PI who has to take public transit to solve mysteries! It is completely antithetical to the "Magnum PI" slick cars, slick everything that now permeates the standard TV detective format. This is partially why I love the 1970's era of cop shows. They portrayed the heroes as overworked, underpaid, world-weary, blue-collar joes who are always swimming upstream. There are no super heroics here. In fact, the Harry Orwell character pushed the detective archetype back a rung or two. He shows us that being a PI isn't so bloody marvelous.

It's been a long time since "Harry O" disappeared even from filling in a time slot on the late late show, and almost as long since this TV movie (the second pilot to the series, if you will) used to fill programming on lazy Saturday afternoons on my local bands.

This time Harry O is after an obsessive nut job photographer played by Zalman King. Since BLUE SUNSHINE is one of my favourite cult movies, I have a soft spot for this interesting actor, even though he isn't the greatest thespian the world has known. Before he went behind the camera to produce the soft core fantasies of TWO MOON JUNCTION or the "Red Shoes Diaries" series, he nonetheless had his share of weird roles. Case in point, this psycho goes around with this huge bow-tie- he more resembles Bozo the clown than a stalker, but King's "edgy" acting gives the character the danger beneath the sheep's clothing.

This TV-movie also features an early performance by Jodie Foster in her "tomboy" stage (think ALICE DOESN'T LIVE HERE ANYMORE) as an urchin who sets up home on Harry O's beach property.

In all, SMILE JENNY YOU'RE DEAD is a satisfying thriller with an unusual climax. It is another nice memory of TV-films of the day. Video, please?

I agree, David Janssen was a whole lot different in this role as compared to his younger days playing ace detective RICHARD DIAMOND. For one thing, he was retired, having been shot and injured and pensioned off. That's life.

The show, which all us kids loved back in day, gave us a far different hero. He lived at the beach which was cool, however he wasn't rich, drove a COLUMBO-esq old car in addition to fixing up a stubborn boat called, "The Answer," in his spare time between cases. You felt sorry for Harry because he was the underdog, a pre-senior citizen -- not quite BARNABY JONES -- but fairly much on his own in a hustling and bustling world he wanted to forget. He had seen it all as a cop. Now he's back as a private eye, and with very little respect. What a life!

This pilot episode also holds the distinction of being an early "stalker" tale, excellently written by series creator Howard Rodman, who wrote for ROUTE 66 and NAKED CITY. Beautiful Andrea Marcovicci plays the title character Jennifer, a model and the daughter of one of Harry's cop pals. The title, while original and campy, is a bit misleading. The stalker is following Jenny -- however it's her male companions he wants DEAD.

Interesting cast of suspects (as you would expect), though the main focus is 12 year old Jody Foster playing a street smart kid appropriately called Liberty who befriends Harry. An awkward friendship, yes, however both characters rely on each other. Jody is an absolute standout and you knew she had a future, a brilliant child actress, let alone adult actress. Only debit is she should have had a recurring role on the tv series, sort of as Harry's adopted daughter, which would have been a gas! That opened the door for adult Farrah Fawcett to be cast as Harry's neighbor.

John Anderson co-stars as the colonel, and looking like one, also Clu Gulager playing detective Bosworth. Two acclaimed veterans; Howard da Silva as Lt. Kenner and Martin Gabel as Meade.

One of the best, Jerry Thorpe directed, who was also producing KUNG FU at the time.

Filmed at Warner Brothers in Burbank for a change of pace, as most of the tv shows at the time were produced at Universal City.

Always on dvd for all us fans of David Janssen and Jody Foster. Thanks to METV for running the series once again.

"Smile Jenny, You're Dead" is the second pilot movie for the eventual TV series, "Harry O". The network apparently liked much of what they saw in the first movie about a low-rent detective but also thought it could use some re-tooling and so they ordered this follow-up film.

The story begins with Jennifer (Andrea Marcovicci) having an argument with her soon to be ex-husband. He's angry and slaps her...and a psycho who is obsessed with Jennifer sees it. Apparently, she is a super model and the stalker has been secretly following her and is determined to watch out for her...and soon he confronts the husband and murders him.

Harry Orwell (David Janssen) knows the family, so he goes to Jennifer's job and informs her of the murder and her need to identify the body. However, all sorts of weird things happen...and Harry think perhaps someone is stalking her. And, when he gets Jennifer's key and checks out her apartment, the psycho is there...though he is able to escape. How? Because he shot at Harry!

Soon one of Jennifer's friends is found dead by an apparent suicide. But Harry thinks it's all too convenient...and it turns out the shot taken at Harry matched the 'suicide gun'. So now, the nut has killed two...and who knows what he's going to do next?!

In addition to this plot, there's one about a little homeless girl (Jodi Foster). Harry does his good deed by helping reunite her with her mother.

Despite the first pilot ("Such Dust As Dreams Are Made On") having a higher score on IMDB, "Smile Jenny, You're Dead" is a much better movie. It lacks the plot holes and inconsistencies of the first movie and based on this, I can see why the TV series was okayed following this film. Well made and well worth seeing, though the ending seemed a bit sensationalistic but weak.

Writer Howard Rodman was asked by Warner Brothers to create a TV version of Dirty Harry Callahan, and Harry Orwell is what he came up with! Rodman based Harry on a bit character in Nathaniel West's "Day of the Locust". The West character was a tired middle-aged salesman walking up a city hill on a hot afternoon with his jacket thrown over his shoulder and his sleeves rolled up. Harry O was written with Telly Savalas in mind, but Savalas became the peerless Theo Kojak instead.

David Janssen reinvented himself as Harry Orwell, giving a superb performance unlike any he had given before. The forty-two year old Janssen's Orwell was completely different from the brash lady-killer private detective Richard Diamond he had played at 26. Janssen's Harry Orwell was as different from his Richard Diamond as Bogart's Philip Marlowe was from his Sam Spade. And Janssen had completely left behind his great signature role of Dr. Richard Kimble.

Howard Rodman created a fine character, and Janssen played him to perfection (and made you forget it was created with the great Savalas in mind). This was far different from "O'Hara, U.S. Treasury" (which he had done two years earlier) where Jack Webb apparently asked Janssen to play some version of himself to stultifying effect. (Howard Rodman had co-written two episodes of "Naked City" that Janssen had guest starred on in the early 60's.)

The best visual images in the series were Janssen riding on a bus at night (shades of "The Fugitive") and Janssen running on the beach in his bathing suit with his halting, distinctive gait. Janssen created a very appealing classic private eye hero using his great voice for the narration, a unique shambling walk and a brilliantly chosen shabby wardrobe.

This second pilot for "Harry O" started the show promisingly. Producer/director Jerry Thorpe ("Kung Fu") did a beautiful job with this movie, hiring a very cool supporting cast including Martin Gabel, Tim McIntire, Zalman King, John Anderson, Clu Gulager, Ellen Weston and Howard Da Silva. But the best casting was of the two women who played opposite Janssen: lovely Andrea Marcovicci in the main plot and young Jodie Foster in the subplot. Both actresses were perfect, and their relationships with Janssen gave this movie an emotional weight that the resulting series didn't have. The scenes between Janssen and Marcovicci and Janssen and Foster were golden.

The resulting series was good, but not as great as it should have been. The show started the same year as "The Rockford Files". "Harry O" had a much stronger central character, but the series wasn't as shrewdly done as "Rockford". Harry O should have been set in Los Angeles from the beginning, not in San Diego. The Hollywood connection should have been played up. Harry's "friends on the force" detracted from the show, even though they were good actors. Maybe his friend on the force should have been a woman (Salome Jens). The series needed better recurring characters for Harry to play off of like Roy Huggins/Stephen Cannell gave Rockford. Perhaps Harry should have had two or three ex-wives (Colleen Dewhurst, Diana Muldaur, Julie Sommars) and maybe a cop father (Kent Taylor) and a former show girl/actress mother (Larraine Day or Gypsy Rose Lee). The character of Les, who hero-worshiped Harry, was very good and should have been used more. And they should have found excuses to bring back Marcovicci and Foster. Maybe Marcovicci's character became a lounge singer who the infatuated Orwell stayed in touch with. Maybe Harry should have adopted Jodie.

It was apparent that a lot of effort and talent went into this series. But they weren't quite able to find stories to tell that were as compelling as their superb hero.

As a beach-front living private investigator with a bullet still lodged in his back, David Janssen made a terrific, hard-bitten crime-fighter of the Old School (not quite Bogie, maybe a latter-day Dana Andrews). This pilot for his very successful TV series "Harry O" is mostly memorable though for young Jodie Foster, playing a pre-teen street urchin waiting for her shoplifting mother to get out of jail (the movie opens with a beautiful shot of Foster asleep on Janssen's boat, The Answer). Foster has all the best lines in the movie, and she reads them straight--without a hint of precociousness. As a murder-mystery, the film lags a bit and as a film it certainly doesn't benefit from future-director Zalman King's unpleasant presence (he's like a second-rate Marjoe Gortner). But for Foster-philes it's a goldmine, and students of cinematography should study that amazing first shot. 'The Answer' indeed!