Reviewed by Colin Jacobson (December 6, 2023)
Most folks these days know The Little Shop of Horrors as either a stage musical or a 1986 movie based on that show. Those properties adapted a 1960 Roger Corman flick, one that featured a 23-year-old Jack Nicholson.
Nerdy Seymour Krelborn (Jonathan Haze) works at Mushnik’s Florist, but his many goofs leave him on the verge of termination. Seymour convinces store owner Gravis Mushnik (Mel Welles) to give him another shot when Seymour produces an unusual plant he names “Audrey Jr.” after Audrey Fulquard (Jackie Joseph), a co-worker on whom he maintains a crush.
When Audrey Jr. starts to wither, Seymour soon learns what it needs to survive: human blood. When fed, Audrey Jr. also starts to talk, and it demands more and more from Seymour as he leans toward murder.
Before the success of the stage show/1986 film, the 1960 Shop enjoyed fame mainly due to Nicholson’s presence. However, as that synopsis likely implies, Jack doesn’t get a ton of screen time in the movie.
Indeed, Nicholson lands toward the bottom of the credits. He plays Wilbur Force, a masochist who enjoys dental visits just for the pain.
Bill Murray took on that role in the 1986 version in a cameo. Murray’s turn acted as a highlight of that film.
Nicholson’s Wilbur lacks the same impact. Indeed, the role exists for nothing more than some cheap laughs, and even while he plays the part ala Peter Lorre on steroids, Nicholson doesn’t stand out from the cast.
That happens because Shop offers such a broad affair. A campy mix of sci-fi, horror, parody and wild comedy, the end result seems like a mess.
Though not an unwatchable mess, however. Shop comes with a terrific concept and it occasionally mines this material for entertainment value.
However, Shop tends to feel more like a collection of nutty scenes than a coherent story. We get a mix of weird and wacky roles in search of a true narrative – or anything beyond a bunch of wild stabs at comedy.
Corman clearly intends much of the film as spoof, as right from the start, we get satire. Shop starts with an intro from Skid Row cop Sgt. Joe Fink (Wally Campo), a role obviously intended to poke fun at Dragnet and Sgt. Joe Friday.
Sgt. Fink actually provides some laughs, mainly via the black comedy of scenes such as his emotionless reaction to his son’s death. A few other elements manage some amusement as well.
However, the attempted mirth of Shop often feels forced and not especially clever. Shop throws so much at the wall that some sticks, but it feels like a low ratio.
Shop also tends to come across as pretty amateurish. Even with folks like Nicholson and Dick Miller in the cast, the performances either come across as too flat or too over the top, without anything between those two poles.
Again, none of this makes Shop an unpleasant viewing experience, as its creative concept and brief running time ensure we stick with it. The movie simply lacks the quality it needs to fulfill its promise.