Focusing on the misguided and often unregulated American subculture of exotic-pet lovers, Webber pulls examples from several states — including a reptile expo in Pennsylvania and a python hunter in Florida — but his raw meat is in Ohio. There he finds Tim Harrison, a softhearted police officer and animal-rescue expert whose concern for the welfare of these deadly houseguests is equal to his fears for their owners — and, one hopes, their neighbors.
"I don’t have any happy endings," he says ruefully, chilling us with tales of on-the-lam cougars, pythons, alligators and Gaboon vipers. As if to prove his point, the film spends rather too much time in the troubling company of Terry Brumfield, a barely mobile invalid who houses two full-grown African lions and their four cubs in a trailer in his backyard. Lengthy scenes of Brumfield gazing at his fanged charges and nuzzling their necks, accompanied by a selection of emo tunes on the soundtrack, advertise the inevitable tragedy with more sentiment than subtlety.
Fair to a fault, Elephant omits what could be considered crucial voices — like lawmakers, the Humane Society of the United States (which helped finance the film) and mental-health professionals — in its attempt to understand those who believe their particular beast is as harmless as a kitten. At least until it rips someone’s face off.
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Thanks for sharing this! This film is so important to inform citizens of why so many of us are fighting to help captive exotic animals.
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