Monthly Archives: June 2014

I Wake Up Screaming (1941)

I Wake Up Screaming
Directed by H. Bruce Humberstone
Written by Dwight Taylor from a novel by Steve Fisher
1941/USA
Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation

Repeat viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] Vicky Lynn: Is that all?

Larry Evans: No, but the rest of it isn’t on the menu.

Vicky Lynn: You couldn’t afford it if it was.[/box]

While The Maltese Falcon, often cited as the first film noir, was wrapping up production at Warners in July 1941, this lesser-known proto-noir picture was starting up at Fox.  While definitely not in the same league as Falcon, the iconography of the lighting, shooting angles, etc. is actually more purely noir than that in Huston’s great film.  And it’s not a bad film to boot.

As the film opens, Frankie Christopher (Victor Mature) is in the hot seat being grilled about the murder of his protegee Vicky Lynn (Carol Landis).  Much of the story is told in flashback as various witness bring us up to the present day.

Frankie, a sport promoter, spots the beautiful Vicky working as a waitress in a coffee shop and bets his buddies that he can make her the talk of the town.  He is as good as his word, taking her to posh nightspots where she gets noticed by the right people.  This all goes to Vicky’s head and her sister Jill (Betty Grable) warns her about setting off on the wrong path to no avail.  Soon enough, Vicky hears the siren call of Hollywood and walks out on Frankie, but not before informing him that Jill is in love with him.

On the day she is to leave, Vicky is found murdered in the apartment she shared with Jill. Detective Ed Cornell (Laird Cregar) considers Frankie the prime suspect.  The heat is relaxed a bit when the switchboard operator at Vicky’s building (Elijah Cook, Jr.) disappears.  But Cornell rounds him up in Brooklyn and determines he is not the killer. From here on, Cornell obsessively pursues Frankie, appearing out of nowhere to issue threats or ferret out evidence.  Finally, when Cornell is on the point of arresting him, Jill comes to the rescue and Frankie starts an investigation of his own.  With Alan Mowbray as a has-been actor and Allyn Joslin as a gossip columnist.

All the performances are adequate or better but Laird Cregar steals every single scene he is in. He is just great as the obsessed, menacing, yet strangely vulnerable copper. Other than that, this picture is notable primarily for its visual style.  It is amazing that the noir style seems to have emerged fully grown in the hands of a director and cinematographer who never utilized it before or after the making of this one film.  Worth a watch.  (See if you can count how many times the “Over the Rainbow” theme is played!)

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Blues in the Night (1941)

Blues in the Night
Directed by Anatole Litvak
Written by Robert Rossen from the play Hot Nocturne by Edwin Gilbert
1941/USA
Warner Bros.

First viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] My mama done told me when I was in knee-pants/
My mama done told me, she said Son/
A woman will sweet-talk ya, she’ll give you the big eye/
But when that sweet talkin’ is done/
A woman’s a two-face, a worrisome thing/
Who’ll leave ya to sing the blues in the night — “Blues in the Night”, lyrics by Johnny Mercer
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A musical film noir?  And in 1941 already?  A white band playing blues? Well, partly.

“Jigger” Pine (Richard Whorf) is playing honky-tonk piano in a dive.  His buddy clarinetist Nicky Haroyen (Elia Kazan, in his final screen performance as an actor) keeps after him to start his own band.  But Jigger doesn’t want to do this unless it is a small “unit” that thinks as one man (i.e., him) and plays “real” music.  He punches a customer out for wanting him to play “I’m Forever Blowing Bubbles”, starts a brawl, and he and his buddies wind up in jail where they hear the stuff they are after — the blues sung by one of the black inmates. (Well, blues as imagined by Tin Pan Alley).  After they get out, they meet up with braggart trumpeter Leo Powell (Jack Carson) and his wife vocalist “Character” Powell (Priscilla Lane) and the “unit” is complete.

The band starts out at the bottom of the rung, hopping box cars looking for gigs.  Escaped convict Del Davis (Lloyd Nolan)  holds them up for their last $5 then takes a liking to the group and their music.  He gets them a gig at a roadhouse run by his “friend” Sam where his ex-girlfriend Kay (Betty Field) and her accompanist rummy cripple Brad (Wallace Ford) perform.   The band is a big hit.

The tale soon turns much darker.  Turns out Sam and Kay set up Del as the fall guy from a job they pulled and Del is out for revenge.  Kay still has a yen for Del and uses the married Leo to make him jealous.  When Jigger puts a stop to this she turns her attention to him.  Jigger falls for this no-good dame and soon she breaks up the band and almost destroys Jigger’s musical career, mind, and life.

So clearly this movie is all over the place.  The tone varies from light and comedic to pitch black.  The band is the squarest jive-talking “unit” on record.  Some of the resolutions come out of nowhere Still, the noir parts are beautifully shot and pack a punch.  There is a madness montage (directed by newcomer Don Siegel) that is years ahead of its time.  I have never really seen anything like it.  Recommended for those interested in the roots of film noir.

Harold Arlen and Johnny Mercer were nominated for an Academy Award for their song “Blues in the Night”.  What a year for great Original Song nominees 1941 was!

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Bombsight Stolen (AKA Cottage to Let) (1941)

Bombsight Stolen (AKA “Cottage to Let)
Directed by Anthony Asquith
Written by Anatole de Grunwald and J.O.C. Orton adapted from the play by Geoffrey Kerr
1941/UK
Gainsborough Pictures/Gaumont British Picture Corporation

First viewing/Internet Archive

 

[box] Mrs. Barrington: I can do no better than to quote the words of our great Prime Minister to the gallant boys of the RFA: Never have so much owed so many to so little.[/box]

I really enjoyed seeing the gathering of great British actors of the period in this wartime mystery/thriller.

Dr. Barrington (Leslie Banks) is an inventor who latest work is an advanced bombsight for the RAF.  The only people admitted to his laboratory are himself and his assistant (Michael Wilding).  His dizzy wife, who is full of wartime good works, has given a cottage on the property simultaneously to an evacuee (George Cole), a wounded RAF pilot (John Mills) and a proper tenant (Alistair Sim).  All these people are suspected at various times of being involved in fifth column activities, including securing the bombsight for Germany.  It would be criminal to say more about the convoluted plot.

The plot is perhaps a little too hard to follow and one actor goes straight over the top at the end but these quibbles are minor compared to the many superb moments of comedy and drama in this film.  It was nice to see Leslie Banks in a non-psychotic role and everybody else is just wonderful.  Recommended for fans of the genre or of the actors.

The film is in the public domain and is available complete on YouTube or on Internet Archive, where I watched it.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YCuBfOLYu90

No clip available so a lovely 7 minute tribute to Alistair Sim

And a shorter one!

Ladies in Retirement (1941)

Ladies in Retirement
Directed by Charles Vidor
Written by Garrett Fort and Reginald Denham based on a play by Denham and Edward Percy
1941/USA
Columbia Pictures Corporation

First viewing/Sony Pictures Home Entertainment DVD

[box] Ellen Creed: Hell is like the kingdom of Heaven. It’s within.[/box]

This is a nice creepy story with some excellent female character performances.

Ellen Creed (Ida Lupino) works as a housekeeper/companion for retired actress Leonora Fisk.  Ellen has been responsible all her life for her two dotty sisters, Emily (Elsa Lanchester) and Louisa.  Emily, in particular, is out of control.  She collects trash to “tidy up the moors” and deposits it all over the house.  She also does not like anyone to tell her what to do.  Louisa is more gentle and sweet in her madness.

Emily gets a letter from London saying that if she does not remove her sisters from the home where they are staying the landlady will call the police.  She asks Leonora to let them visit for a few days but tells her sisters they will stay there always.  Leonora rapidly gets fed up and Emily, supposedly the “sane” one, takes drastic action to protect them.

Then distant relative Albert Feather (Louis Hayward) comes to get bailed out of an embezzling offense.  After seducing the housemaid (Evelyn Keyes), he rapidly figures out a way to wrap Ellen around his little finger.

This thriller had me on the edge of my seat by the end.  Louis Hayward is so deliciously vile that the viewer doesn’t know just what he will resort to.  Ida Lupino is quite understated in comparison.  Elsa Lanchester is, as always, a standout.  Recommended for those in the mood for a rather dark period piece, with a little comedy from the mad sisters.

Ladies in Retirement was nominated for Academy Awards for Best Art Direction-Interior Decoration, Black-and-White and for Best Music, Scoring of a Dramatic Picture.

For clips on TCM go here:  http://www.tcm.com/mediaroom/video/480270/Ladies-In-Retirement-Movie-Clip-My-Treasures.html

The Bride Came C.O.D. (1941)

The Bride Came C.O.D.
Directed by William Keighley
Written by Kenneth Earl, M. M. Musselman, Julius J. Epstein and Philip G. Epstein
1941/USA
Warner Bros.

First viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] Sheriff McGee: One of you’s gonna get married and the other one’s going to jail, so you really got a lot in common.[/box]

Bette Davis proves a flair for comedy in this enjoyable outing with James Cagney.

Bandleader and publicity hound Allen Brice (Jack Carson) announces his engagement with Joan Winfield (Davis), whom he has known for only four days,  from the stage.  When the news hits the papers, Joan’s father (Eugene Pallette) is determined to stop the marriage.   Allen hires pilot Steve Collins (Cagney) to fly the couple to Las Vegas for the wedding but Steve’s plane is about to be confiscated for failure to make the payments.  He hatches a scheme with Joan’s father to kidnap her to Amarillo for a fee that will allow him to keep the plane.

Instead, Joan tries to parachute out of the plane and Steve crash lands during his attempt to keep her inside.  They land in the middle of the desert where they find a old prospector (Harry Davenport) living in a ghost town.  Multiple misunderstandings, fights, and hijinks ensue before the inevitable ending.  With William Frawley as the sheriff.

This is essentially a Wild West version of It Happened One Night with quite a bit more slapstick.  I have seen Cagney in comedy parts before but I was particularly impressed with Davis’s timing.  She falls into a cactus quite expertly!

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The Ghost Train (1941)

The Ghost Train
Directed by Walter Forde
Written by Marriott Edgar, Val Guest, et al
1941/UK
Gainsborough Pictures

First viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

 

[box] Station Master: If this be a natural thing where do it come from, where do it go?[/box]

I certainly didn’t do justice to this comic British thriller by watching it in pieces over a few nights on the old iPad but I probably couldn’t have taken Arthur Askey’s mugging all in one sitting.

A group of English eccentrics is stuck in an isolated waiting room with a dotty old station master when they miss their connection due to the antics of an annoying music hall entertainer (Askey).  The station master and a mad woman fail to scare the ill-humored company away on a stormy night with their stories of a runaway train that haunts the station.

This is all pretty clearly a vehicle for Askey’s in your face brand of cheeky humor and works or not based on the viewer’s tolerance for it.  My own tolerance proved to be on the low side..

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJquGozJsF0

Clip – Arthur Askey singing “The Seaside Band”

Mail Train (1941)

Mail Train (AKA “Inspector Hornleigh Goes to It”)
Directed by Walter Forde
Written by Val Guest, Frank Launder, et al
1941/UK
Twentieth Century Productions Ltd
First viewing/Internet Archive

 

[box] fifth column n. A clandestine subversive organization working within a country to further an invading enemy’s military and political aims. [First applied in 1936 to rebel sympathizers inside Madrid when four columns of rebel troops were attacking that city.] [/box]

I could watch Alistair Sim read the phone book and he’s better than that in this wartime British detective story.

Inspector Hornleigh (Gordon Harker) of Scotland Yard is writing his memoir.  He doesn’t give much credit to bumbling sidekick Sergeant Bingham (Sim), who seems to spend more time chatting up lady witnesses than working. Hornleigh is saving the final chapter for a high-profile case involving fifth columnists.  Instead the team is assigned to undercover work on military base to find the culprits who are stealing men’s underwear from the warehouse. After some humiliating days training with heavy packs, the over-aged “recruits” stumble upon a spy ring that is smuggling information to Germany through the mails and the excitement begins.

This made perfect late-night iPad viewing with just enough humor in the intrigue to spice things up.  The droll Sim’s weakness for a pretty face is priceless.

 

The Shanghai Gesture (1941)

The Shanghai Gesture
Directed by Josef von Sternberg
Written by Josef von Sternberg, Jules Furthman, and Geza Herczeg based on a play by John Colton
1941/USA
Arnold Pressburger Films

First viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

 

[box] Poppy: The other places are like kindergardens compared with this. It smells so incredibly evil! I didn’t think such a place existed except in my own imagination. It has a ghastly familiarity like a half-remembered dream. *Anything* could happen here… any moment…[/box]

I thought I had seen Josef von Sternberg’s weirdest film when I saw The Scarlet Empress. And then came The Shanghai Gesture.

The plot is convoluted and I think is missing big chunks due to censorship problems.  The setting is Shanghai.  The opening title makes clear that this is not meant to be contemporary Shanghai or even a real place.

“Mother” Gin Sling (Ona Munson) runs a gamling house and den of (unspecified) iniquity in the foreign section of the City.  City officials have ordered her to shut down to please mogul Sir Guy Charteris (Walter Huston) who wants to do something or other with the land.  Gin Sling’s ears perk up at the name and she begins to scheme how she will defy the order.

Meanwhile, beautiful and elegant young “Poppy Smith” (Gene Tierney) drops into Gin Sling’s with a friend. She tries her hand at gambling and wins, announcing that she will never return.  But, for Poppy, Gin Sling’s is like the Hotel California.  She is unable to free herself from its grip due to her lust for pretty boy wastrel Dr. Omar (Victor Mature), her gambling addiction, and some unstated alcohol or substance abuse problem.  The poised Poppy rapidly racks up a huge debt to “Mother” and degenerates into a slovenly harridan.

 

We gradually learn that “Mother” has something quite specific against Sir Guy and that “Poppy” has become the key part of a revenge plot.  The entire affair climaxes at
“Mother’s” New Years Eve dinner, to which all her many enemies have been invited.  With a cast of thousands including Maria Ouspenskaya, Albert Basserman, Eric Blore, and Mike Mazurki (as a sinister rickshaw driver!) and Marcel Dalio as a croupier.

The whole thing plays out like a fever dream, including one memorable moment when half-dressed white girls are displayed in hanging baskets and offered for sale to Chinese sailors (just fooling says “Mother”).  The entire picture seems crowded with thousands of extras in every corner of the city streets and the casino, so much so that von Sternberg specifically honors them with a title card.  The art direction and costumes are lavish and bizarre.

The cast of pros in general is pretty good but poor Gene Tierney could have done with several more years of acting lessons.  She looks gorgeous but does not make a convincing degenerate or handle her many, many crying scenes in a believable way.

In short, this is one glorious mess and should be approached with a sense of humor and high camp detectors at the ready.

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Major Barbara (1941)

Major Barbara
Directed by Gabriel Pascal
Written by George Bernard Shaw
1941/UK
Gabriel Pascal Productions

First viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] “It is quite useless to declare that all men are born free if you deny that they are born good.”  — Major Barbara, George Bernard Shaw[/box]

Rex Harrison and Wendy Hiller were born to play Shaw.

Agnostic socialist Adolphus Cusins (Rex Harrison), a Greek scholar, is a flop at public speaking.  He goes to see how Salvation Army Major Barbara Undershaft (Wendy Hiller) draws in the crowds and promptly falls in love with her.  She takes him home to meet her family, which lives in a palatial mansion thanks to her estranged father’s (Robert Morley) money.  Papa is a munitions manufacturer

Major Barbara is shown slowly converting hard case Bill Walker (Robert Newton). Although the Army is very hard up for cash, she refuses to take even a pound from him until he is saved.  Then Papa shows up at the mission and begins corrupting it with a much bigger offer.  With Deborah Kerr in her very first credited movie role as a Salvation Army worker.

I can’t exactly love this very talky and intellectual film.  Director Pascal worked hard at opening up the stage play but didn’t fully succeed.  Nonetheless, the cast is fabulous and the argument about jobs versus religious cant is interesting.

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All Through the Night (1941)

All Through the Night
Directed by Vincent Sherman
Written by Leonard Spigelglass, Edwin Gilbert, and Leo Rosten
1941/USA
Warner Bros.
First viewing/Amazon Instant Video

[box] Leda Hamilton: [to reporters] Well, I also feel it’s about time someone knocked the Axis back on its heels.

Alfred “Gloves” Donahue: Excuse me, Baby. What she means it’s about time someone knocked those heels back on their axis.[/box]

This entertaining gangster/propaganda piece doesn’t quite know whether it wants to be a comedy or a drama.  But what a cast!

“Gloves” Donahue (Humphrey Bogart) is distracted from his regular gambling racket by a call from his mother (Jane Darwell) about the murder of his favorite cheesecake baker. Mysterious blonde Leda Hamilton shows up at the bakery during his investigation and he follows her to the nightclub where she works.  There he also encounters her menacing accompanist Pepi (Peter Lorre) and witnesses another murder, this time of a waiter who holds up five fingers as he is dying.

Tailing Pepi takes Gloves to a warehouse and thence to an auction house run by the even creepier Ebbing (Conrad Veidt) and assistant “Madame” (Judith Anderson).  Gradually, Gloves ferrets out a nest of Nazi fifth columnists who are preparing for their first big sabotage operation.  Plenty of fisticuffs ensue.  With William Demerest, Frank McHugh, Phil Silvers, and Jackie Gleason as members of Gloves’s gang.

 

Bogart has great comic timing and it is a pity he didn’t get to show it off more.   This is packed with more action, messages, and gags than can reasonably crammed into one movie but it’s a lot of fun.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gj-fzK23H_w

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