6.2/10
Senior Film Conservator
A definitive 6.2/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. The Healer remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Honestly, only if you have a thing for dusty, black-and-white morality plays from the thirties. If you like your movies focused, look away. But if you enjoy watching a protagonist make frustratingly bad life choices for an hour, you might find some charm here. 🍿
Ralph Bellamy plays the lead here, and he’s doing his best to make this doctor seem like a saint. It’s hard to buy, though. He’s supposed to be this dedicated guy running a polio sanitarium, but he falls for a fancy woman so fast it makes your head spin.
The whole movie feels a bit split down the middle. Half of it is about these poor kids struggling to walk, which is actually kind of touching. The other half is just rich people in nice clothes acting bored in big houses. The jump between those two worlds is never smooth.
There is a scene near the middle where the doctor is supposed to be working, but he’s just staring off into space thinking about the society girl. It goes on for way too long. I checked my watch. Twice.
It reminds me a little of the vibe in Flattery, where everyone is just kind of circling each other, waiting for someone to do something honest. Nobody does, of course.
It’s a bit messy. The script is clearly trying to teach a lesson, but it gets distracted by the romance. You can tell the writers weren't sure if they wanted to make a medical drama or a soap opera. They chose both, and neither really wins.
If you liked the simpler, more direct approach found in The Knockout Kid, this might feel a bit too bloated. It’s a bit overstuffed for such a simple story. Still, Bellamy has this way of looking exhausted that makes you feel bad for him, even when he’s being a total jerk to his staff.
Maybe it’s not a classic. Maybe it’s just a movie you find on a rainy Tuesday. But it definitely has a heart, even if it’s buried under a pile of bad decisions. 🙄
