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In episode 1010 a movie yet again dares to explore the consequences of a light scraping. In It Lives By Night (aka It's Alive or The Bat People) an extremely bland man (Stewart Moss) slowly turns into a were-bat (or a were-monkey -- your guess is as good as mine) after having a less than dramatic encounter with a bat.
As if turning nocturnal, having to communicate primarily through varying squeaks, and getting an uncontrollable urge to entangle himself in peoples hair isn't enough, he is also subjected to a series of rather strange Joe Cocker seizures (apparently bats go guano over Joe) and end up killing some people -- though it remains to be explained if these deaths are the unfortunate results of him trying to untangle himself from his "victims" hair.
His very understanding (and rather thin) wife does everything in her power to try to help him. This includes taking him to a mellow, ski-bum doctor with a fetish for very large needles and liquorice condoms (played by no other than Paul Carr from Hitchcock's The Wrong Man), and ... dare I say ... sleep with him ...
Yes, this movie actually dares to ask the question:
What happens if you sleep with a were-bat?
Well, considering that a mild scraping turned our protagonist into a bat, I suspect it will surprise no one that Mr. Bland and his wife, Mrs. Thinness, goes to live happily ever after hanging upside down in a cave while feasting on moths... apparently.
Anyway, the only other things worth a mention in this rather dull, cave spelunking mess, is the police officer Sgt. Ward (played by Michael Pataki, who can also be "enjoyed" in Sidehackers), who somehow manages to give Mitchell a run for his money in general unpleasantness, and the fact that the make-up was done by no other than Stan Winston, who still needs to offer some kind of explanation for the design of the human were-monkeybat.
Lastly, near the end the movie seems to become strangely self-aware as it proceeds to physically dumb tons and tons of guano on the unsuspecting audience, which is rather fitting considering it did that metaphorically from the very first frame.
Look out for Alanis Morissette, eventual food, brioche hidden in a hat, bats, the Onion of Knowledge, the spackling of nose holes, the Bats Motel, a naturally occurring clown, Switzerland World Headquarters, squeaky sex, music for the heavily sedated, delivery of spooky folksingers, bats, the silliness of sex, healing in the name of skiing, a wherewilf, the Bat mobile, studded contacts, someone posing for the dollar, someone being heterocidal, Sheriff Menacing W. Herbert, the Swedish Chef muppet, a pimp slapping by a bat, another other night, the horrible truth of jogging, more bats, a liquorice condom, mistaking someone for a hat, thinness, Mary Taylor Less, Landfill National Park, cave spelunking, Keith Richard's memorial blood bank, small mammal wrestling, and buckets and buckets of guano.
Enjoy!
(Squeak!)