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6.6/10
Senior Film Conservator
A definitive 6.6/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Party Wire remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you like movies where the drama comes from people whispering over fences, you’ll dig this. It’s not for the action crowd, and honestly, if you get annoyed by characters who won’t just talk to each other, it might drive you up the wall. But there’s a certain charm to how mean-spirited this small town gets.
The whole thing kicks off because of a telephone line. People eavesdropping. It’s wild to think how different this would be if everyone just had their own smartphone, but the paranoia is still totally relatable.
Jean Arthur is great here, as usual. She plays this girl just trying to live her life while the town treats her like a public exhibit. You can see the frustration in her face every time a neighbor looks at her sideways. It’s honestly exhausting just watching it.
The neighbors are the real stars of the show, in a gross way. They have this specific way of talking—half-whisper, half-shout—that makes you want to reach through the screen. There’s a scene in the grocery store that goes on a bit too long, but it captures that feeling of being trapped in a conversation you can’t escape.
I found myself wondering if anyone in this town actually works. They seem to spend all day leaning on porch railings waiting for someone to trip up. It’s not a deep meditation on anything, it’s just a look at how stupid people can be when they get bored.
The ending is a bit abrupt. Like, the movie just decides it's done and cuts the cord. I didn't mind it, though. Sometimes you don't need a neat little bow on everything.
It’s not as lighthearted as In the Good Old Days, that’s for sure. This one has a bit of a bite to it. ☎️