Harry Roat, Jr. From Scarsdale: The Greatest Villain?
In his 1981 non-fiction book on horror in movies, TV, books and radio, Danse Macabre, Stephen King wrote: "..in my view, (Alan) Arkin's performance as Harry Roat, Jr. from Scarsdale may be the greatest evocation of screen villainy ever, rivalling and perhaps surpassing Peter Lorre's in M."
Though Lorre played a child killer in M(with the murders discreetly off screen), I don't recall him being allow to play "villainy" in M so much as pathetic compulsive behavior.
Alan Arkin in Wait Until Dark IS a villain...a bad guy, bad both in terms of the employers he represents (drug gangsters, maybe the Mafia, it is implied) and bad in terms of his mindset(psychopathic, unreasoning, sadistic.) It is suggested that Roat is the kind of psychopathic monster that gangsters employ to "get the dirty work done" so they don't have to think about it.
But Arkin -- aided and abetted by a great script "hipped" up by other writers from the Frederick Knott play -- adds one crucial element to Roat: humor. When he's not being menacing, sick, or sadistic, Roat is one funny guy. And possessed of a great "dese, dem, doze" New York accent to make his lines come off for a sick laugh:
Like when Audrey Hepburn says "you promised you wouldn't hurt me" after she gives up the MacGuffin(heroin in a doll), and Arkin replies in that deadpan voice while pulling her towards a dark room to kill her: "Did I? I must have had my fingers crossed behind my back." A funny line...but an announcement that he IS going to kill her.
Or when his fellow crooks ask what is in a locked closet: "Just CLOZE..." Arkin says with the zing of late Al Pacino.
Or this little speech to Hepburn, after Roat has killed both of his criminal sidekicks after THEY set out to kill HIM:
"All the children have gone to bed...did you know that those two wanted to kill me? I knew. I knew it before THEY knew it. And now its topsy turvey...me topsey, them turvey." (Except he says it more like "Me topsey, dem toivey."
Though these New York/New Jersey stars were years(or decades) away in 1967, Alan Arkin seems to be channeling the vocals of both Al Pacino and Bruce Willis at times as Roat, and reminding us that East Coast tough guy accents are their own kind of entertainment.
I'm old enough to have seen Wait Until Dark on first release back in '68(a few months into the release of the late 1967 film), and I recall that while I had a crystal clear knowledge of what Audrey Hepburn looked and sounded like, this guy Arkin was hard to focus on. He was too new -- he really only had the "Russian accent comedy" from "The Russians Are Coming, The Russians Are Coming"(1966) on his resume, but that was a pretty standard guy: the "sympathetic Communist" trying to avoid trouble on American shores.
Roat was a whole different deal. To go with the funny/scary voice, Arkin gave Roat such visual touches as: (1) Short hair slicked down with axle grease to create a "slimy Caesar haircut" effect; (2) Omnipresent sunglasses indoors(when Hepburn knocks the glasses off, his eyes are truly crazy with rage) (3) A black leather coat, tied at the waist..and (4) briefly, in his first appearance to his comrades in crime, a funky hat that give him the appearance of a Jack the Ripper as a beatnik.
Soon, the hat comes off, but the basic hair/sunglasses/leather jacket become Roat's uniform of terror.
Except: Roat takes a break from wearing his "terror attire" to don a series of "regular clothes," wigs and glasses to play two distinctly different men: "Harry Roat Jr from Scarsdale" -- a meek, nervous man out to avoid a cuckolding and "Harry Roat Senor," a raging old man out to protect his son from Hepburn's husband(rumored to be having an affair with Mrs. Roat.)
Its a great ruse, allowing Alan Arkin to play three men with three variations of the same name: (1) Harry Roat Jr. from Scarsdale; (2) Harry Roat Senior and (3) Just plain Roat -- "Roat" being the monstrous, black-clad killer of the tale (the credits at the end given Arkin billing as all THREE Roats -- with clips of each one.
I suppose we can figure that Roat in his off time from being a psychopath(or perhaps before he became one full time)...was an off-Broadway actor. The second act of Wait Until Dark(given its roots as a Broadway play from the author of Dial M for Murder) rather bogs down a bit in the "con job" being perpetrated by Roat with his two blackmailed criminal accomplices (handsome Richard Crenna, portly Jack Weston) but it is really setting the stage for the terrifying third act, when the con is over and Roat determines to come at Hepburn directly (that moment arrives when, after spending a few scenes in his "regular guy" disguises, Roat reappears in his leather jacket and sunglasses "killer's attire.")
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