Mokey

I would say there is much more enjoyable than it's reputation might suggest. A decade or so later this might have been a great child psychology study on film, but in 1942 there were too many short-comings as far as what goes on in this cute child's head to be truly rewarding. I would have loved a more psycho edge to the kid, but he was always too sweet and carefree. In a way, that's what's funny about it. It relates more to the Little Rascals than the tough childhood mental balance.