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Pinocchio (1940)

Posted on March 31, 2014 | 2 comments

Pinocchio
Directed by Ben Sharpsteen, Hamilton Luske et al
Written by Ted Sears et al from the story by Carlo Collodi
1940/USA
Walt Disney Productions
#148 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] Jiminy Cricket: You buttered your bread. Now sleep in it![/box]

I don’t think Disney’s second feature cartoon quite matches the first but it is good value anyway.

Jiminy Cricket illustrates the power of wishing on a star through the tale of Pinocchio. Kindly woodcarver Gepetto who lives alone with his cat Figaro and goldfish Cleo wishes that a wooden marionette he has made was a real boy. The Blue Fairy animates the puppet but tells Pinocchio that he will only become real if he proves honest, brave, and unselfish. She assigns Jiminy as Pinocchio’s conscience to help out. But the naive gullible puppet gets into one scrape after another en route to boyhood.

This film is undeniably a classic but is a little moralizing for my taste. You can see the spoonful of sugar helping the medicine go down all over the place. I much prefer those crazy dwarfs. Other than that, it is practically perfect and the songs are wonderful.

Lee J. Harlin, Paul J. Smith, and Ned Washington won Academy Awards for Best Original Song (“When You Wish Upon a Star”) and Best Original Score.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQzZANZ4R14

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The Philadelphia Story (1940)

Posted on March 31, 2014 | 5 comments

The Philadelphia Story
Directed by George Cukor
Written by Donald Ogden Stewart from a play by Philip Barry
1940/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
Repeat viewing/Netflix rental
#144 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] Macaulay Connor: The prettiest sight in this fine pretty world is the privileged class enjoying its privileges.[/box]

This literate romantic comedy is a good representation of the heights the studio system could reach at its peak. What a cast!

Beautiful headstrong rich girl Tracy Lord (Katharine Hepburn) butted heads with her first husband C, Dexter Haven (Cary Grant) during their short marriage. Now she is set to marry self-promoting dupe George Kitteredge (John Howard of Bulldog Drummond fame). It is hard not to prefer Dexter to George and almost everyone does. Her wedding will take place in the home of her parents (Mary Nash and John Halliday), who are estranged at Tracy’s insistence due to her father’s alleged philandering.

Dexter arranges for magazine reporter Macauley Connor (James Stewart) and his sometime girlfriend photographer Liz Imbrie (Ruth Hussey) to be admitted incognito into the household of the publicity-shy Lords. Their cover is soon blown but the magazine has dirt on Mr. Lord that allows them to stay. During the hubbub in the day before the wedding, events conspire to knock Tracy off her high horse and show her her heart. With Roland Young as Tracy’s lecherous Uncle Willy and Virginia Wielder as her wisecracking little sister.

This film at last put the nail in the coffin of Hepburn’s “box-office poison” status. And rightfully so as the material was written for her and she was never so radiant, beautiful, or bewitching. Even when she is being a pain in the neck, you can’t help but love her. And the two male leads rose admirably to the occasion. James Stewart won his lone Best Actor Oscar for this but Grant is equally good in a less wordy part. Cinematographer Joseph Ruttenberger paints Hepburn’s face as only the silver screen could.

I always forget that this movie has a serious side. That only serves to allow the actors more range for their talents. The commentator on the DVD I rented says that this film shows the direction the studios would have taken in the forties if the war had not intervened. I don’t know that I buy that but it is an interesting take.

Aside from Stewart’s award, The Philadelphia Story won for its screenplay. It was nominated by the Academy for Best Picture, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actress (Hussey), and Best Director.