Illya waits at the airport for the arrival of a flight
carrying Dr. Margaret Armindel, a renowned physicist from M.I.T., whom
U.N.C.L.E. suspects has been recruited by THRUSH for her iconoclastic work in
the field of nuclear propulsion. She’s whisked off the plane on a gurney,
having suffered a massive fatal heart attack in the air. Illya bats his pretty
eyes at a flight attendant and sweet-talks her into giving him Dr. Armindel’s
personal effects, which include strips of microfilm containing photos of her
research.
At U.N.C.L.E. headquarters, Illya and Napoleon are briefed
by Mr. Waverly on their new assignment. Over the past few years, several
high-profile scientists have mysteriously vanished; U.N.C.L.E. suspects they’ve
been either kidnapped or bribed by THRUSH to work on their latest nefarious
project, a nuclear-powered spaceship designed by missing Polish scientist Dr.
Janos Hradny. Among Dr. Armindel’s possessions is a ticket to see a popular revivalist
preacher known as Brother Love. Waverly instructs a female U.N.C.L.E. employee,
Sarah Johnson, to pose as Dr. Arundel and attend the revivalist meeting to see
if THRUSH approaches her.
Sarah Johnson, by the way, pops up in a small handful of early
episodes; according to U.N.C.L.E. lore, her official position is Napoleon’s
secretary, though here she seems more like a full-fledged field agent. She’s
played by Leigh Chapman, who later made a name for herself as a writer of
action films and television shows, including The Mod Squad, Mission:
Impossible, and Walker, Texas Ranger.
Competent and smart, Sarah is a welcome presence on this show.
Napoleon and Sarah arrive at the revivalist meeting, where
Brother Love (Green Acres star Eddie
Albert) is preaching eternal salvation. Dr. Armindel’s seat is occupied by a
young woman, so Napoleon decides to find out what she’s doing there. When Sarah
protests that Napoleon is hijacking her assignment, Napoleon smugly brushes her
off: “She’s a girl, I’m a boy, and that’s the best reason I can think of for
striking up a conversation.” Then he sails down the aisle to flirt with the
pretty stranger, while Sarah slinks to the back of the auditorium in defeat, no
doubt thinking dark thoughts about the difficulties inherent in being a female
employee of a patriarchy-entrenched organization like U.N.C.L.E. Sarah isn’t
around for many more episodes after this one, so it’s probably logical to
assume she defected to THRUSH, lured over to the dark side by their lack of a
glass ceiling and their stellar track record for employing brainy women in
high-powered positions.
Anyway, while Sarah sits in the back and glowers, Napoleon
slips into the empty seat beside the young woman. The woman, a Hunter College student
named Pearl Rolfe (Maggie Pierce), tells Napoleon she’s attending the revivalist
meeting as research for a term paper; she stole Dr. Arundel’s assigned seat to
get a better view of the stage. Napoleon pokes her legs and flirts with her and
tries very, very hard to get into her tights, all in the name of duty. Pearl
seems to dig him, but seriously, back when I was a college student, I would’ve
been super creeped out if a
thirtysomething dude had plopped into the seat next to me at a ticketed event
and started poking my legs with his fingers.
After the meeting, Pearl agrees to go out for coffee with
Napoleon. First, though, Napoleon has a clandestine consultation with Sarah at
a bank of pay phones. Sarah, who seems weary and long-suffering about the
amount of crap she has to put up with from Napoleon (though she does refer to him as “Papa Bear”, which
suggests a, ah, certain level of familiarity between them), agrees to head back
to the office and run an identity check on Pearl to confirm her story. “It’ll
take me about two hours,” Sarah says, her tone dripping with icy contempt. “Can
you keep her interested that long?” Napoleon gives a hilarious little snort of
disgust and skips off to get lucky with Pearl.
Alas, he’s too late—while he was verbally jousting with
Sarah, one of Brother Love’s robed acolytes kidnapped Pearl. While Napoleon
looks around the auditorium for her, Brother Love walks up behind him and
whacks him over the head with a pistol, knocking him unconscious.
Bravo, Napoleon! This is one of those rare episodes in which
Illya is considerably more competent than his partner. Granted, that’s probably
only by default, because Illya is MIA for great stretches of the action.
Nevertheless, Napoleon does not shine.
Back at headquarters, Sarah, who is the only U.N.C.L.E.
agent who seems to be getting any quality work done in this episode, informs
Waverly, Illya, and a wounded and grumpy Napoleon of her discoveries: All of
the missing scientists disappeared after attending one of Brother Love’s
revivalist meetings. Brother Love is to be the guest of honor at a swanky
fundraising party at a mansion out on Long Island; Waverly orders Napoleon to
go to the party and look for Pearl.
So Illya and Napoleon park outside the mansion, whereupon we
receive this marvelous exchange of dialogue:
NAPOLEON: It’s a pretty expensive party, I’d say.
ILLYA: (gloomily) Suddenly I feel very Russian.
NAPOLEON: That’s just your proletariat blood.
ILLYA: There’s no difference between those people and me!
NAPOLEON: Depends on whether you’re speaking physically,
financially, or psychologically.
ILLYA: And what makes you so superior? You don’t rate
exactly yourself with Dun & Bradstreet.
NAPOLEON: Yes, but I have that elegant air of decadence.
Aw, these two are wonderful. I love it when Illya goes
full-tilt Soviet, and when Napoleon acknowledges his own intoxicating brand of sophisticated
sleaziness.
While Illya sulks in the car, Napoleon mingles at the party.
He’s ambushed by a society columnist named Magda (Tracey Roberts), who snaps
photos of him and peppers him with questions: “Who are you? Where are you from?
What do you do? Are you rich, or famous?” “Just put me down for a little of
everything,” Napoleon tells her cheerfully before swiping her camera, casually
yanking out her film, and strolling off.
He accosts Brother Love and demands to see Pearl. Brother
Love’s acolytes bring out a visibly terrified Pearl, who insists she sought
refuge with Brother Love of her own free will. Flabbergasted by this
development, Napoleon tries to leave the party, but is lured into a trap by
Magda.
So Brother Love and his acolytes hustle Napoleon into the backseat
of a car and drive off. Brother Love announces his intention to kill him;
Napoleon manages to convince him he’s Dr. Armindel’s lab partner, sent as a
last-minute replacement when she suddenly fell ill. His story fails to explain
why he was at the party demanding to see Pearl, but Brother Love shrugs and
decides to believe him.
Illya trails behind their car at a safe distance. Brother
Love spots him and hurls a grenade at him, causing him to crash. Because this
is a first-season episode, back when Illya was unequivocally second banana to
Napoleon, back when he used to routinely disappear halfway through assignments,
this is the last we’ll see of him until the final scene.
Then we get a vaguely unnecessary interlude in which Mr.
Waverly bawls out Sarah for returning late from her lunch break because she’d
stopped by the hospital to check on poor wounded Illya. Yet again, we're reminded that Mr. Waverly is, on
occasion, kind of a dick.
Convinced Napoleon is an ally, Brother Love flies him to his
compound in Los Angeles. Left to his own devices, Napoleon sneaks around the
premises and finds Dr. Hradny (Robert H. Harris), the scientist recruited by
Brother Love to work on the nuclear spaceship, which apparently is just sitting
there, right smack in the middle of the laboratory.
This isn’t an especially notable episode. There’s nothing precisely
wrong with it, and to give the creative staff credit, they’re trying to add hints of sleaze to the
otherwise straightforward proceedings—in the shot below, that’s Magda, the
gossip columnist, giving Brother Love a massage while they spy on Napoleon via
hidden camera—but honestly? It’s pretty flat.
Ah, well. As this show progressed over the seasons, it got much better at shoehorning in tawdry,
sensationalistic shenanigans. If this were an episode
from, say, late in season two, Illya would be chained up in the compound
somewhere, shirt off, getting worked over by a sexy THRUSH villainess with a bullwhip and/or cattle prod.
But this is season one, so all we’re getting is a profoundly un-erotic massage
combined with some mildly voyeuristic behavior. Disappointing.
Napoleon and Dr. Hradny stage an escape from the compound. They
stop by Pearl’s prison cell and try to rescue her, only to find that Brother
Love has laid a trap. Instead of finding Pearl, Napoleon is ambushed by Magda,
who whips out a squirt gun and sprays him in the face with some kind of
chemical. Napoleon collapses in an unconscious heap. He awakens to find himself
bound with wire and locked in the cell with Pearl and Dr. Hradny. Brother Love taunts
Napoleon for a while, then promises to give his captives a painless death—he’s
going to flee in a helicopter with Dr. Hradny’s research after setting
explosives to blow up the compound and everyone in it. I don’t mean to quibble,
and I do understand that Brother Love doesn’t seem to be a textbook sadist, but
by what standard of measurement does getting blown to pieces constitute a
painless death?
Thinking fast, Napoleon whips out some explosive material
hidden in the heel of his shoe, which, he explains to Pearl and Dr. Hradny, he
can use to set himself free. “The explosion will melt the wires on my wrists,”
he assures them. It probably won’t do the skin
on his wrists any good, either, but desperate times call for desperate
measures, so I guess I understand his reasoning. He blasts through the wires
and frees himself.
He unties Pearl and Dr. Hradny, then hides Brother Love’s
bomb in a box containing Dr. Hradny’s research. He and Pearl don robes and,
posing as acolytes, load the box onto Brother Love’s helicopter as he prepares
to leave the compound. Because murdering your enemy is no fun unless you get to
taunt him a little first, Napoleon and Pearl make sure to drop the hoods of
their robes and blithely wave at Brother Love while the helicopter lifts off,
just before it explodes in a ball of fire.
His mission a rousing success, Napoleon flies back to New
York. At the airport, he makes out with Pearl for a while, and then he spots
Illya, injured but steadfast, waiting for him at the arrivals gate. They
compare injuries—Illya has a broken arm and a banged-up forehead (“It always
hurts when you break up a love affair,” Illya quips weakly), while Napoleon has
indeed managed to badly burn himself from melting the wires around his wrists.
A strangely toothless episode, with not much to distinguish it
save for a snippet of sparkling banter between Illya and Napoleon and some good
work from the intrepid and long-suffering Sarah Johnson. It’s not terrible, but the script needed to be
wittier or, failing that, sleazier. Either would be an improvement.
Comments
That being said, it's not a bad episode. It does feel like we're killing time until a better story comes along, but it does have some cute moments and a good performance from Sarah Johnson to redeem it somewhat. Too bad she wasn't in the later episodes; they needed her help. I could totally see defecting to THRUSH after how Napoleon acted in this outing, not stellar behavior on his part.
i'm trying to guess your age. i'm surprised that someone who didn't grow up with the show appreciates it as much as you seem to.
thanks.
I'm in my forties. Didn't grow up with the show, but it has aged wonderfully; I was just commenting to someone else that Napoleon and Illya still seem like very fresh, original, interesting characters.
you might want to give the fourth season another try. a couple of episodes, anyway. Anthony Spinner was given an impossible task, to lure back the viewers they chased away with the third season. the two parter "The Prince of Darkness" had its moments, including some impressive production in the second half.
my pick of 'em all is the first year's Dove Affair. looking forward to seeing what you have to say about it.
thanks, Morgan.
part of the first year's charm is exactly what you object to about Love not being Uncle. they were figuring it all out, and didn't really know what they were after till the end of the first season. once they had the formula down, they stopped exploring.
so year one had 28 little films, all quite different from each other, and many of them pretty good. there was a sense of wonder about the whole thing, which i think was gone by season two.
and Vaughn lost a lot of his charm. he had a pleasantness and a humility in the first year. by year two, he was a Big Star, and he knew it.
The first season had just an amazing stretch of great episodes. There were a few clunkers in the mix, but overall, the quality of the writing and acting was very, very high for a weekly television series.
I just found your blog and am having a great time reading your reviews of The Man From Uncle. I'm 22 years old and adore this show so much! It's great to see other people who also love Uncle, and other classic shows/music/movies/style like I do. I don't know anyone my age who does, and it's pretty lonely fangirling alone.
Oh well, Illya and Napoleon warm my lonely heart when I watch them being their awesome selves.
Anyway, thanks for your funny, great reviews!
Paige.