The pull of The Hook
![]() One of my favorite urban legends, told to me countless times by my older sister Lisa after light’s out, is “The Hook”… the cautionary tale of a pair of young lovers terrorized in their parked car by an escaped lunatic with a hook for a hand. It’s a classic tale of suspense that has been told as far back as the 1950s, was published in a 1960 “Dear Abby” column as teach-your-children fact, and was retold by Bill Murray in the summer camp comedy Meatballs (1979). Although these things are difficult to pin down, “The Hook” is thought to originate in the unsolved murders of “The Phantom Killer,” who victimized parking teenagers in and around Texarkana, Arkansas in 1946 (inspiring the 1977 movie The Town That Dreaded Sundown) and “The Red Light Bandit,” a serial rapist who plagued Los Angeles Lover's Lanes until Caryl Chessman was arrested and ultimately executed (a protracted court case that inspired the 1955 film Cell 2455 Death Row and the 1977 TV movie Kill Me If You Can). Neither of the perpetrators of these crimes employed hook hands but the seed for that particular fetish had already been sown elsewhere.
In 1953, Walt Disney brought the Broadway hit Peter Pan to the big screen as an animated feature whose crippled villain, Captain Hook, traumatized a generation of kids. Between 1958 and 1960, neo-Surrealist photographer Ralph Eugene Meatyard used his Lexington Camera Club colleague Cranston Ritchie as the subject of a pair of disturbing still lifes. Ritchie had lost his right arm to cancer and wore a prosthetic hook; Meatyard’s pictures juxtapose the man with department store mannequin parts to an eerie, unsettling effect. Though not widely seen, these pictures do fill a spot on the timeline of America’s fascination with hook hands. Over the ensuing years, hook-handers popped up in films and on television, from The Alligator People (1959), costarring Lon Chaney, Jr. as a handyman sporting a pirate hook, to Stanley Donen’s Charade (1963), in which George Kennedy plays an embittered war veteran who uses his prosthetic claw to menace Audrey Hepburn and Cary Grant. Made for television but released theatrically, Chamber of Horrors (1966) features Patrick O’Neal as a turn-of-the-century serial killer who cuts off his own hand to escape justice and returns to bedevil his accusers with a stump fitted for all manner of nasty attachments. (It’s worth mentioning that the Sixties’ most famous one-armed-man, the real killer seen in the first and last episodes of the weekly series The Fugitive, did not wear a prosthetic replacement.)
More about Jay J. Armes: born Julian Armas in Ysleta, Texas, Armes lost both of his hands when he was twelve while playing with stolen railroad explosives. Undaunted by his handicap, Armes went on to found a profitable private detective agency and was responsible for the 1972 return of Marlon Brando’s son Christian, snatched as collateral damage from Brando’s acrimonious divorce from Anna Kashfi. Something of a celebrity by mid-decade, Armes appeared on the late night talk show Good Night, America in 1975, "shooting" unsuspecting host Geraldo Rivera with blanks fired from custom-designed derringers concealed within his prosthetics. In 1976, Macmillan published Jay J. Armes, Investigator: The World’s Most Successful Private Eye while the Ideal Toy Company released an Armes action figure (mobile investigation unit sold separately) whose “biokinetic hands” made him “the world’s greatest investigator.” Armes’ exploits may have been the inspiration for the Police Story episode as well as a 1977 action film that has become a cult classic.
It would be nice to believe we could get beyond this juvenile (and likely guilt-driven) fascination and reach a true acceptance of anatomical handicaps but hook-handed baddies prevail, from the unidexter bogeys of Candyman and I Know What You Did Last Summer (and their various follow-ups) to the extended family of handicapped cannibals in the sundry sequels to and remakes of The Texas Chain Saw Massacre (1974), as well as a recurring villain on the hit TV series The X-Files who became a (what else?) embittered amputee sporting a prosthetic left arm. Movies such as the 1996 Kingpin (which riffed off of Rolling Thunder) and TV shows like Arrested Development have made sport of people with prosthetic limbs while in real life two notable amputees have earned more than their fair share of press for all the wrong reasons. Maverick Democratic senatorial candidate Steve Novick was born without an arm and wears a stainless steel prosthetic in its place, which earned him the dubious sobriquet "Senator Hook" in a recent profile in Good magazine. Meanwhile, the British tabloids have had a field day with Muslim cleric Abu Hamsa, an amputee with suspected terrorist ties who has been the subject of endless poor taste puns. “Showing his prosthesis so prominently,” BBC writer Ian Cook has written about Hamsa, “makes him the perfect bad guy.” The need to demonize the handicapped and to continue to find nothing but horror in anatomical difference is a shameful chapter in our national entertainment history but it's likely something we'll just have to learn to live with. Or maybe we just need Jay J. Armes to make a comeback and kick some serious ass. 3 Responses The pull of The Hook
Rolling Thunder is an extremely intense film and not the usual exploitation action feature. I can see how it would have made an impression on Tarantino. Devane and the rest of the cast are so believable in their roles that they ground the film in a reality that makes the gruesome scenes that much harder to bear. I still can't watch the scene where Devane's hand is forced into the kitchen sink garbage disposal and ground to mush. It's one of the less explicit scenes but the sound effects and his facial expressions make it too real. [...] I enjoyed the urban legend tone of the film, which brought to mind such great tall tales as “The Hook.” Bill Murray had retold that proverbial campfire tale for comic effect in the Canadian [...] Leave a Reply |
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When James Bond takes out Julius Harris in "Live and Let Die", the Bond Girl (Jane Seymour) asks what he was doing. "Just being disarming, Dear". Ouch.