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The Story of Temple Drake (1933)

The Story of Temple Drake
Directed by Stephen Roberts
Written by Oliver H.P. Garrett from the novel “Sanctuary” by William Faulkner
1933/USA
Paramount Pictures
First viewing/YouTube

Ruby Lemar: [to Temple Drake] Now you’re satisfied. You got ’em all fightin’ over ya. You nice women. I know your kind. You get a kick out of playin’ with kids. Burnin’ their gas. Eatin’ their food. Spendin’ their money. And whatdya give em? Always got away with it before, ain’t ya? And now you’re scared. ‘Cause these ain’t kids, they’re men. If one of em laid a finger on ya, you’d faint.

Frank treatment of rape and lurid violence label this film pre-Code practically from word go.

Temple Drake (Miriam Hopkins) is the granddaughter of the local judge and has been raised to be a Southern Belle.  Grandad wants her to marry attorney Stephen Benbow (William Gargan).  But Temple is “wild” and has unfulfilled desires that prevent her from committing to one man.  On the night he proposes once again, she goes joyriding with an already drunk boy from her set and he crashes the car.  Miles from home and in a rainstorm, the two proceed to a cabin where the boy swiftly leaves the picture.

The cabin is occupied by some hillbilly types and a bootlegger (Jack La Rue).  All of them eye Temple with great interest.  In the end, it is the bootlegger that attacks her.  He takes her to town where he basically makes her a prisoner.  I won’t reveal much more.  The film ends up as a courtroom drama.

This movie is strong on sexual menace and expressionist lighting.  Sometimes Hopkins grates on me but here she hits all the right notes between terror and outrage.

The film was banned in Pennsylvania and Ohio and heavily censored in New York.  The Breen office ordered that it never be re-released after the Code came into effect in 1934. Seems pretty tame by modern standards, but it’s still strong stuff if you read between the lines.

The film is currently available on YouTube.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gHnI4nGiMek

Clip – Hopkins explains why she can’t marry

The Dance of Life (1929)

The Dance of Life
Directed by James Cromwell and A. Edward Sutherland
Written by Benjamin Glazer from a play by Arthur Hopkins and George Manker Watters
1929/USA
Paramount Pictures
First viewing/YouTube

[box] I was raised never to carp about things and never to moan, because in vaudeville, which is my background, you just got on with it through all kinds of adversities. Julie Andrews [/box]

Contrary to my original belief, not all 1929 musicals are clunky!

“Skid” Johnson (Hal Skelly) is a comic dancer (think Ray Bolger) with a starring role in a second-rate traveling vaudeville act.  Bonny King unsuccessfully tries out for a job as a speciality dancer with the troupe.  When Skid quits his job, he meets up with Bonny at the train station and the two determine that they will see how things go for a new twosome. The act goes on the road with another troupe and the two marry.  But Bonny’s hard job will be keeping Skid, who is weak but basically a nice guy, off the sauce.  This works out well for about four years,

Things go to hell when the talented Skid is recruited to star in a Zigfield show on Broadway.  The loyal Bonny is left behind and it looks like the marriage is over.  But …

The lanky Skelly and tiny Carroll make a very pleasing dancing duo, and can act to boot.  I liked the fact that the performances, even by the Zigfield girls, all clearly could fit on an actual stage.  The story of Carroll’s devotion and the near hopelessness of Skelly’s alcoholism left tears in my eyes on more than one occasion.

The sound and print quality on YouTube left a lot to be desired but I got used to it a few minutes in.  There is a whole sequence (unfortunately with the Zigfield girls) that lacked sound.  Nonetheless recommended to musical lovers and other such types.

Remade as Swing High, Swing Low (1937) and When My Baby Smiles at Me (1948), neither of which I have seen.

Skelly’s moving rendition of “True Blue Lou”

Red Dust (1932)

Red Dust
Directed by Victor Fleming
Written by John Lee Mahin from the play by Wilson Collison
1932/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
First viewing/FilmStruck

 

Vantine: [sarcastically] What a pleasant little house party this is gonna be

The sparks fly when Clark Gable gets all pre-Code with Jean Harlow and Mary Astor.

Dennis Carson (Gable) is the manager of a Southeast Asian rubber plantation.  Conditions are primitive and the coolies stop working any time the boss’s eyes are turned.  Into this milieu comes Vantine (Jean Harlow), a sassy “working girl” who is lying low from authorities at the moment.  At first, Carson looks down his nose at her but soon they are going at it hot and heavy.  It is clear there is a genuine affection.  She gets on the boat back to Saigon at the same time rookie engineer Gary Willis (Gene Raymond) arrives to take up duties at the plantation with his wife Barbara (Astor) and some tennis rackets in tow.

It is clear the Willises are out of their depth.  To make matters worse, Gary comes down with a serious bout of malaria and Dennis must nurse him back to health.  This brings Dennis and Barbara into alliance and he is drawn to the beautiful and proper married lady at first sight.  While Dennis schemes to get alone with Barbara, Vantine returns from the boat, which will be out of commission for the next six weeks. This is going to get very interesting …

I have been dying to see this for ages.  It just turned up on FilmStruck with a bunch of other movies starring Harlow.  Red Dust did not disappoint.

Gable and Harlow were at the peak of their sex appeal and the tension among the three leads is palpable.  The film has the kind of snappy 30’s dialogue that I love so much and Fleming provides the energy that makes everything hang together beautifully.  Highly recommended.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zSTFagCpsAM

The Trespasser (1929)

EThe Trespasser
Directed by Edmund Goulding
Written by Edmund Goulding
1929/USA
Gloria Productions
First viewing/YouTube

 

[box] “We seem to be unable to resist overstating every aspect of ourselves: how long we are on the planet for, how much it matters what we achieve, how rare and unfair are our professional failures, how rife with misunderstandings are our relationships, how deep are our sorrows. Melodrama is individually always the order of the day.” ― Alain de Botton, Religion for Atheists: A Non-Believer’s Guide to the Uses of Religion[/box]

Every ounce of heartbreak is wrung from this early talkie.  Gloria Swanson’s excellent performance and Edmund Goulding’s direction make the melodrama easier to take.

The basic premise is this.  Stenographer Marion Donnell elopes with boyfriend Jack Merrick, who is the heir to a great fortune.  When his outraged father interrupts their honeymoon, she expects her husband to act like a man, reject the family wealth, and get a job.  Instead, the weakling does not stand up for her virtue and agrees to a “temporary annullment”.  She walks out for good.  When she finds she is pregnant, her stubbornness and pride prevent her from informing the father.

Now imagine every single melodramatic possibility that this scenario lends itself to.  I bet you can’t get them all!  The tears of the susceptible should well up for at least the last half hour of the film.

This is not my kind of movie but I have to admit that Swanson did a remarkable job, especially considering it was her first talkie.  She is, of course, bigger than life but convincing for all that.  The rest of the cast is adequate and Goulding keeps things moving.

Swanson was nominated for a Best Actress Oscar.

From approx. 2:19 to 5:15, clips show Swanson singing in the film

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I seem to be unable to resist bingeing on some pre-Code (1929-1934) films at the moment.  I might do a month’s worth after I finish off 1964 in the next few weeks.

Cheyenne Autumn (1964)

Cheyenne Autumn
Directed by John Ford
Written by James R. Webb, suggested by “Cheyenne Autumn” by Mari Sandoz
1964/USA
Warner Bros./Ford-Smith Productions
First viewing/Netflix rental

[box] Little Wolf: We are asked to remember much. The white man remembers nothing.[/box]

This beautiful movie represents the peak of John Ford’s later career.

It is 1878.  The Cheyenne Indians have been unhappily settled in a desert reservation (here Monument Valley – historically Oklahoma), far away from their Montana Homeland.  The Cheyenne are assisted by Quakers and overseen by the U.S. Army.  Capt. Thomas Archer (Richard Widmark) is in love with Quaker Deborah Wright (Carroll Baker) despite the differences in some of their beliefs.  He is sympathetic to the plight of the Cheyenne but committed to do his duty as well.

The Cheyenne, lead by Little Wolf (Ricardo Montalban) and Dull Knife (Gilbert Rowland), make the fateful decision to make the 1,500 journey back to their ancestral home.  Deborah decides to accompany them.

The long march turns into a kind of hell of starvation and fights with the pursuing calvary headed by Capt. Wright.  The nadir of the journey is the virtual imprisonment of the Cheyenne in the dead of winter at Fort Robinson.  With James Stewart as Wyatt Earp, dArthur Kennedy as Doc Holliday Edward G. Robinson as the Secretary of the Interior, and Karl Malden as Capt. Wessels, commander of Fort Robinson.

The mood is elegaic and the scenery is magnificent.  Richard Widmark gives a good performance in the kind of role John Wayne usually had.  I liked this very much.  Recommended.

Cheyenne Autumn was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Cinematography, Color.

 

First Men in the Moon (1964)

First Men in the Moon
Directed by Nathan Juran
Written by Nigel Kneale and Jan Read from a story by H.G. Wells
1964/UK
Ameran Films
First viewing/Amazon Instant

The Grand Lunar: Men enjoy to make war?
Joseph Cavor: No. No, they detest it!
The Grand Lunar: Then if they make war, they are defective.

Ray Harryhausen goes Georges Melies one better!

At the time of the first UN moon landing, the astronauts discover evidence that the Victorians got there first.  We then segue into a long steampunk flashback of the adventures of those astronauts.  Apparently, in the 1890’s the moon was inhabited by fabulous creatures and had plenty of oxygen to breath underground.  By the end of the movie we will learn the reason all this passed away.

This is fun popcorn viewing.  Not as impressive as some of Harryhausen’s other work but good for what it is.

A Fistful of Dollars (1964)

A Fistful of Dollars (Per un pugno di dollari)
Directed by Sergio Leone
Written by Victoria Andres Catena, Jaime Comas Gil, Sergio Leone et al from Akira Kurosawa’s screenplay for Yojimbo
1964/Italy/Spain/West Germany
Constantin Film/Jolly Film/Ocean Films
First viewing/Amazon

[box] Joe: When a man’s got money in his pocket he begins to appreciate peace.[/box]

The Spaghetti Western is born.

The man with no name (Clint Eastwood) is referred to as “Joe” here so I’ll call him that.  He wanders into a Mexican town that is plagued by the violent feud between two corrupt families, the Baxters and the Rojos.   Strangers are not welcome but Joe earns respect by quickly dispatching four of the Baxters.  He also befriends the local innkeeper and undertaker.

Joe is smart and enjoys playing the two sides against each other for fun and profit.  He rescues a damsel in distress while he’s at it.

The story comes almost straight from Akira Kurosawa’s Yojimbo and translates well to the Western setting.  I enjoyed the film, especially Eastwood’s iconic performance and the music.  Recommended for Western lovers.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KZ_7br_3y54

Clip

Awesome rendition of Ennio Morricone’s themes for the film

 

Yearning (1964)

Yearning (Midareru)
Directed by Mikio Naruse
Written by Zenso Matsuyama; story by Mikio Naruse
1964/Japan
Toho Company
Repeat viewing/FilmStruck

 

[box] “I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart: but really with it, and in it.” ― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights[/box]

Such a tender and sad film.

Reiko (Hideko Hakamine) has run her in-laws’ small grocery store for 18 years – ever since her husband died in WWII.  She is really the heart and soul of the business.  Her husband’s younger brother Koji has grown up to be a sort of aimless.  The store is facing stiff competition from the burgeoning supermarkets who can sell much cheaper than a mom and pop store can.  The store is in a prime location and Reiko’s sister-in-laws are keen on either selling out or opening the store as a supermarket under Koji’s management.  They think Reiko should move on.

Matters are vastly complicated when Koji announces he has fallen in love with Reiko, who is eleven years his senior and not interested in pursuing the relationship.

I haven’t seen enough films by Naruse.  The ones I have seen have all been winners.  This one is flooded through with unspoken emotion and looks just beautiful.  Hakamine is one of the world’s great actresses and well worth seeing in this or anything else.

Trailer – no subtitles

Zatoichi and the Chest of Gold (1964)

Zatoichi and the Chest of Gold (Zatoichi senryo-kubi)
Directed by Kazuo Ikehiro
Written by Shozaburo Asai and Akikazu Ota; story by Kan Shimozawa
1964/Japan
Daiei Motion Picture Company
First viewing/Film Struck

[box] Zatoichi: The fool! Sees the glint of money and throws all caution to the wind. That’s the problem with men who can see.[/box]

My husband’s eyes always light up when I saw I have a “blind swordsman” movie on tap!

Ichi visits the grave of a man who he didn’t mean to kill on the anniversary of his death. The local villagesr are celebrating because they have finally collected the 1,000 ryo they owe the tax man.  But when the chest of golden coins is en route to the magistrate, it is stolen by armed men.  Ichi is found sitting on the empty packing crate and is blamed for the theft along with a local gang boss to whom Ichi is loyal.  The blind masseur must clear his name and that of his friend.  Plenty of swordfights ensue.

This was pretty darned entertaining.  I wouldn’t rate it has high as some of the others, though, because this particular director’s flashy, arty style kind of distracted from the humor.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JhsIgm38Zwo

Clip

The Curse of the Mummy’s Tomb (1964)

The Curse of the Mummy’s Tomb
Directed by Michael Carreras
Written by Michael Carreras
1964/UK
Hammer Films/Swallow Productions Ltd.
First viewing/Amazon Instant
One of 1000 on They Shoot Zombies Don’t They

[box] Alexander King: I must take you into my confidence and warn you. There is a curse which says that all persons present at the opening of a Pharaoh’s coffin and who gaze at the face of the mummy therein, shall die. You have been WARNED![/box]

This could have used more mummy and less romance and Fred Clark.

It’s the old story.  Egyptians are warning British archeologists against desecrating the tomb of Ra, Prince of Egypt.  Of course, they poo-poo the curse but the deaths start before they have even removed the mummy from the tomb.  The expedition has been financed by crass American Alexander King (Fred Clark) who insists that the mummy and riches of the tomb be displayed in his circus.  The chief archeologist quits in disgust but urges his assistants John and Annette to stay on.

Upon return to England, suave and mysterious Adam starts courting Annette creating the love triangle that will dominate the film.  In the meantime, at the big reveal the mummy’s coffin is found to be empty!  I don’t think I have to tell you what happens next.

This is not terrible but nothing great either.  Quite missable.