So tonight I was feeling sickish and bored so I watched
The Secrets of Jonathan Sperry because I have a soft spot for Gavin MacLeod and Robert Guillaume. I didn't realize going into it that it was one of "those" films.
I swear, these Christian conversion movies really ought to come with a warning or at least their own MPC rating code ("Rated: IM for insulting and moronic"). The cemetery scene where Gavin MacLeod has the boys put their ears to the tombstones and then whispers to them, "Why? Why didn't anyone tell me about Jesus?" is particularly foul. Still, it's like an Ed Wood film. It was so jaw-droppingly bad that I couldn't look away.
Basically the story tells how Capt. Stubing converts an entire town full of kids using nothing more than a boat load of lemonade, chocolate cake, a little pizza and an extended montage sequence. Wait... what!? The film's location isn't specified, but it's very clearly small-town upstate New York (the movie was partially filmed in Waterloo, NY). Believe me. I grew up in this region of NYS. The entire town was already Christian; even the ones who don't attend church. Maybe, just maybe there was one Jewish family and perhaps a Jehova's Witness or two. So where are all these kids coming from who need converting? I guess maybe they weren't "true" Christians.
The story centers on three very white kids in this small town in 1970 who befriend an old man (Gavin MacLeod). Capt. Stubing introduces them to the wonders of Christ through such inane examples as the creepy graveyard scene previously mentioned and promising them chocolate cake if they find his "secret place". The film tries to sell itself as a coming-of-age story, focusing on the one kid's affection for the girl who works in the local diner but I don't think it's fifteen minutes before Jesus escapes Capt. Stubing's lips. Along the way this same kid overcomes the town bully through the power of Christ and wins the heart and soul of the town's token black man and nonbeliever (Robert Guillaume) by mowing his lawn for free. Bonus cheek turning: Robert Guillaume killed the kid's father in a drunk driving accident.
The kid never does ask the girl out. Instead he writes her a note that tells her all about how he's found Jesus and he hopes she'll start reading the Bible too. If she doesn't have a Bible then he'll buy her one out of the earnings from his spiritual lawn mowing extortion racket. Naturally, she's so moved by his note hooking her up with G-Daddy, that she converts too.
The flick is rife with wonderfully awful lines too like, "I always keep an extra copy of the Bible in case of emergencies like this," and "You know... When I was young, we never had a place like this. We used to just walk downtown and stand on the corner."
In the end, the one kid becomes a biology teacher at a Christian college and outspoken proponent of Young Earth Creationism, the second kid grows up to own, not one, but three Christian radio stations and the third kid becomes a church pastor. The town bully becomes a police officer after his conversion to Christianity. They all meet once a year to stand around Capt. Stubing's grave sharing a refreshing glass of lemonade.
So if you're looking for an incredibly obnoxious Christian movie, or feel the need to have over-the-hill hack actors give outrageously bad reasons to believe in God involving chocolate cake then this is your movie. And I have to admit, the film is so over-the-top in its sincerity that it ends up being quite funny, if unintentionally so. Also, the period detail in the sets is really top notch although apparently not a single person in this town smoked. If you visited any real small-town upstate NY diner in 1970 you would be choking on cigarette smoke.