6.7/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.7/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. The Adventures of Frank Merriwell remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Honestly, only if you’ve got a soft spot for the kind of dusty, black-and-white serials that people used to watch between double features. If you hate plot holes that are wide enough to drive a truck through, stay far away. But if you want to see a guy go from a baseball diamond to an Indian raid in under ten minutes? You’re going to have a weirdly good time.
Frank Merriwell is the definition of a golden boy. He’s the star pitcher, the guy who gets the girl, and apparently, a master of amateur detective work too. You can tell the writers just wanted him to do everything.
Watching all twelve chapters in a row is probably a bad idea. It feels like eating a whole box of sugary cereal at once—fun for a bit, but then you just feel kinda hollow. The cliffhangers are hilarious. At the end of one chapter, Frank is dangling from a ledge, and by the start of the next, he just… rolls away. Like, the danger was never really there? It’s classic stuff, though.
The pacing is all over the place. One minute he's looking for his dad, the next he's dealing with a mysterious ring inscription. It’s not exactly The Iron Claw when it comes to suspense, but it keeps moving.
If you liked the vibe of King Kelly of the U.S.A., you’ll find some comfort here. It’s got that same “let’s just make a movie and see what happens” energy. It isn't trying to change your life. It’s just trying to get you to buy a ticket for next week’s installment.
Frank somehow manages to save his father and make it back to campus for the big game. Of course he does. Would you expect anything less? It’s the kind of ending that makes you roll your eyes but smile anyway. ⚾️
Don't look for logic. It’s not hiding anywhere in this reel. Just enjoy the ride.

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