Review: Night of the Iguana
Richard Burton is a defrocked minister (after displaying ‘conduct unbecoming a minister’) who is now forced to earn his wage by becoming a tour guide in Mexico for a shonky company looking for any excuse to let the now constantly sloshed guy go. His latest troupe are spinster-types from a Baptist women’s college, led by the histrionically humourless Grayson Hall, whose “Lolita” -esque niece (played by “Lolita” herself, Sue Lyon) immediately starts throwing herself at the rather disillusioned former minister, and soon his resolve is broken, earning him the wrath of Hall. Burton decides to make a little detour to attempt to regain his sanity, by stopping at a crummy jungle hotel run by widowed Ava Gardner, a cynical, but earthy woman whose deceased husband was a buddy of Burton’s and whose counsel he was hoping to have sought. Anyway, Gardner lets the group stay for a while, despite not officially being open for business yet. She’s too busy shaking her bon-bon with a couple of local c