Category Archives: 1936

Let’s Go with Pancho Villa (1936)

Let’s Go with Pancho Villa (“Vámonos con Pancho Villa!)
Directed by Fernando de Fuentes
Written by Fernando de Fuentes and Xavier Villaurrutia based on a novel by Rafael F. Muñoz
1936/Mexico
Cinematographia Latino Americana S. A.

First Viewing

 

[box] Don’t let it end like this. Tell them I said something. [Last words] — Pancho Villa[/box]

I do not understand why this was selected as the best Mexican film of all time by a prestigious poll.  Perhaps if I had a better knowledge of Mexican history I would.

A group of comrades from the village of San Pablo decides to join up with Pancho Villa’s army during the Mexican Revolution.  They fight so valiantly they become known as “The Lions of San Pablo.”  However as the struggle goes on and one after another of their number is killed, they become disillusioned by the cruelty of war.

This is a kind of Mexican All Quiet on the Western Front or would be if it were not marred by constant comic relief.  The battle scenes are pretty good but there are a couple of puzzling sequences that I suppose are meant to show the meaninglessness of war.  In one, a group of thirteen soldiers sitting around a table decides that this is an evil omen portending death for one of them.  So they turn off the lights and shoot a gun in the air at midnight so that the most cowardly will die???  (See clip below.)  There’s also a weird scene where a soldier is asked to burn his friend alive (!) because he has smallpox. These things just do not compute for me and I could not get behind the film.

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Bullets or Ballots (1936)

Bullets or Ballots
Directed by William Keighley
Written by Seton I. Miller based on a story by Martin Mooney and Seton I. Miller
1936/USA
Warner Bros.
First viewing

[box] Mr. Thorndyke: Why did you try to take over the job?

Johnny Blake: I didn’t try and take it over, I took it over.[/box]

I am basically enjoying the hell out of 1936.  This Warner Bros. gangster movie, in the tradition of G-Men, is a ton of fun with classic performances from two of my main men – Edward G. Robinson and Humphrey Bogart.

Gangland is turning into racketeering with corporate leadership.  Government has been able to do little to stop it due to corruption in its own ranks.  Finally, after the assassination of a muckraking journalist, a grand jury makes Capt. Dan McLaren police commissioner and gives him a mandate to crack down.  McLaren’s right-hand man Johnny Blake (Edward G. Robinson) is suddenly fired.  The next time we see Blake he is working for gang boss Al Kruger (Barton MacLane), who is facing rebellion in the ranks.  Blake makes a name for himself by building an organized numbers racket.  But Kruger’s second-in-command ‘Bugs’ Fenner (Humphrey Bogart) believes Blake is a double-crosser and is determined to bring him down.  With Joan Blondell and Louise Beavers as small-time numbers runners and Frank McHugh as their comedy bag man.

This movie was just a joy to watch.  Bogart and Robinson were at the top of their game.  I loved watching the fleeting smirks and other expressions light up their faces.  This is fast-paced action fare, with the emphasis on bullets, not ballots.  Recommended.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QupukQSb0DQ

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San Francisco (1936)

San Francisco
Directed by W. S. Van Dyke
Written by Anita Loos from the story by Robert E. Hopkins
1936/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
Repeat viewing

 

[box] Waiter at Chicken’s Ball: [referring to the earthquake] Well, we certainly don’t do things halfway in San Francisco.[/box]

The music is the best thing about this glossy but cliche-ridden dramatic musical/disaster flick.

Honorable but unbelieving Blackie Norton (Clark Gable) owns a saloon/cabaret/gambling hall called The Paradise on the wicked Barbary Coast of San Francisco.  His boyhood pal Father Mullin (Spencer Tracy) keeps trying to reform Blackie but is getting nowhere.  One day, starving young singer Mary Blake (Jeanette MacDonald) comes into The Paradise looking for work.  Blackie is taken with Mary and gives her a job that shows off her legs and allows her to belt out “San Francisco” at his joint.  Soon an opera impresario notices that Mary has a beautiful trained soprano voice but Blackie balks at letting Mary out of her contract.  Mary has fallen in love with Blackie and is about to succumb to his advances when it is Father Mullen to the rescue.  When will Heavenly Vengeance rescue the modern-day Sodom from its sinful ways?  How about at 5:12 a.m. on April 18, 1906?

First I should say that I enjoyed the film quite a bit the first time I saw it and gave it a rating of 9/10.  On repeat viewing, I wondered what I was thinking.  While the acting and production are good, the story struck me as extremely hokey.  Basically, we are treated to an epic struggle for the Immortal Souls of Blackie and Mary.  Blackie’s soul can only be won by the mass destruction of the city he loves by earthquake.

I found the earthquake scenes clumsy although they were probably groundbreaking in 1936.  D.W. Griffith reportedly directed the sequence and it shows.  Jeanette MacDonald has some charming numbers including her first rendition of “San Francisco”, a tender version of “Would You?” and two operatic arias.  However, her final performance of “San Francisco” at a climatic point in the plot and right before the building starts shaking reminded me of nothing less than Al Jolson belting out “Swanee”.

San Francisco was the top-grossing film of 1936.  The city was in the news that year as the Golden Gate Bridge was under construction.  The film was nominated for five Academy Awards, including for Best Production, and won the Oscar for Best Sound Recording.

Re-release trailer

 

 

Sabotage (1936)

Sabotage
Directed by Alfred Hitchcock
Written by Charles Bennett from the novel “Secret Agent” by Joseph Conrad
1936/UK
Gaumont British Picture Corporation

Repeat viewing
#100 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] Title Card: [camera zooms in on definition] sa-botage sà-bo-tarj. Wilful destruction of buildings or machinery with the object of alarming a group of persons or inspiring public uneasiness.[/box]

For some reason, this film fizzled for me on the second viewing despite excellent performances by some of the actors and a rather prescient treatment of urban terrorism.

Karl Verloc (Oskar Homolca), of Continental but undefined nationality, runs a cinema in London with his wife (Sylvia Sidney).  Mr. Verloc is considerably older than his wife who seems to have married him to provide security for her much younger brother Stevie (Desmond Tester).  The film opens with a general blackout that results from Mr. Verloc sabotaging a power station.  A friendly fruit seller (John Loden) keeps an eye on the cinema and befriends Mrs. Verloc and Stevie.  It turns out that he works for Scotland Yard.  Verloc’s employers are not happy with the blackout and instruct him to plant a bomb in an underground station.  Family happiness is threatened when the only person Verloc can think of to deliver the bomb is Stevie.

I remember loving this film the first time around but now the infamous “bomb on the bus” set piece seems uncharacteristically heavy-handed to me. The use of the montage of ticking clocks, etc. seems much too obvious.  I still adore Sylvia Sidney’s performance particularly in the “knife” scene and thereafter.  I think it is one of the best portrayals of grief on record.  Homolka, Loden and Tester are also very good.  The poor quality of the public domain print I watched didn’t help at all.

Hitchcock himself regretted the “bomb” sequence later in life as it violated his general method of suspense whereby tension eventually had to be relieved.

Clip – Alfred Hitchcock at the AFI on the difference between “mystery” and “suspense”

 

 

Theodora Goes Wild (1936)

Theodora Goes Wildtheodora-goes-wild poster
Directed by Richard Boleslawski
Written by Sidney Buchman from an original story by Mary McCarthy
1936/USA
Columbia Pictures Corporation

First viewing

[box] Michael Grant: I’ll be happy when I’m darn good and ready to be happy, and not a minute sooner.[/box]

Irene Dunne shows all the pizzaz that will make her such a standout in The Awful Truth in this wacky romantic comedy.

Theodora Lynn plays the church organ and lives in the tiny town of Lynnfield with her two maiden aunts. Under the pen name Caroline Adams, she has secretly written a best selling novel called “Sinner” that has scandalized the town.  When Theodora travels to New York to see her publisher, she continues to urge him that her identity be hidden.  But a pushy young illustrator (Melvyn Douglas) smells a rat and follows her back to Lynnfield where he embarrasses her mightily and finally causes her to rebel when she falls in love with him.  When she admits her love, he flees.

She follows him to New York where she finds out that he is trapped in a loveless marriage by convention and duty to his straightlaced politician father.  What’s good for the gander is good for the goose, and Theodora turns the tables on him with her newly wild ways.

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Irene Dunne is simply stunning here.  Her antics, including a great drunk scene, are a scream.  The script is not nearly as clever as in The Awful Truth but all the elements that make Dunne’s Lucy Warriner such a delight are already present in this, Dunne’s first comedy role.  One thing that didn’t work for me was Douglas’s character.  He struck me as too obnoxious to make Theodora go head over heals.  The character picks up in the second half when Theodora gets her own back.

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

Trailer – “in her heart she longed to be called “baby””!

 

César (1936)

CesárCesar Poster
Directed by Marcel Pagnol
Written by Marcel Pagnol
1936/France
Les Films Marcel Pagnol

First viewing

“The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be.” ― Marcel Pagnol

I could have sworn I had seen the entire Fanny Trilogy before but it turns out I had only seen the first two installments.  This third installment cements the trilogy in my estimation as the best film cycle ever.  All three films go on my own personal “see before you die” recommendation list.

Twenty years have passed since the events that took place in Fanny (1932).  Fanny’s (Orane Demazis) much-older husband Honoré Panisse (Fernand Charpin) is on his deathbed making his last confession (a wonderfully amusing scene).  The priest tells him that he should tell the boy, Cesariot, whom he has raised as his son, that he is not the biological father.  Panisse cannot bring himself to do this but leaves it for Fanny to do after he dies.  Fanny obeys and tells the boy that César’s son Marius (Pierre Fresnay) is his father and about her passion for Marius.

Cesariot is initially appalled at the revelation and further disturbed when his grandfather César (Raimu) tells him about the rift which has caused father and son not to speak for 15 years.  Cesariot makes an incognito visit to Toulon where Marius owns a garage but more trash talk about his father sends him away.  All this paves the way to one of the most glorious endings in film history – all the more moving because it was so hard-won.

 

This is the only film in the trilogy that was directed by Pagnol himself.  Oddly, Pagnol, who wrote the stage plays, is the only director of the bunch to open up the action to exteriors. The dialogue, as always, is very literate yet unforced.  We really feel that we know these people well.  There are a number of classic comedy set pieces – Honorés confession, the discourse on aperetifs and the stone in the hat gag.  But it is the “confession” scene of Fanny and Marius’ confrontation with César that stand out as master classes in acting.

What prevents these films from being well-written melodramas is the fierce family love that pervades them.  The preservation of the extended family is the motivating force of all the characters and even when this requires sacrifice and tears the family will go on.  Highly recommended.

 

Rose-Marie (1936)

Rose-MarieRose-Marie Poster
Directed by W. S. Van Dyke
Written by Frances Goodrich, Albert Hackett and Alice D.G. Miller
from a musical  by Otto A. Harbach and Oscar Hammerstein II with music by Rudolf Friml
1936/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer

First viewing

Marie de Flor: That’s the worst orchestra and the worst conductor I’ve ever sung with! [To the tenor] Marie de Flor: And what was the idea of holding every high A longer than I did?!?

This sentimental musical was the second starring the Jeannette MacDonald/Nelson Eddy pairing and became their best-known film.

MacDonald plays Marie de Flor, a temperamental operatic soprano.  When she discovers her brother (James Stewart) is in trouble with the law and needs money, she heads incognito off to the Canadian backwoods with an Indian guide.  There she meets Mountie Sgt. Bruce (Nelson Eddie), who is on the track of her brother.  He guesses her identity almost immediately but pretends not to know so that she will inadvertently guide him to his quarry.  Meanwhile, they fall in love.  With Allan Jones as the opera tenor and Una O’Connor as Marie’s maid.

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This is not as sappy as it might appear from seeing the “Indian Love Call” clip out of context as it is often anthologized.  Nelson Eddy can’t help being wooden but Jeanette MacDonald is a natural comedienne and in splendid voice here.  The scenery (Lake Tahoe IRL) is magnificent and James Stewart makes quite a handsome and rakish outlaw in a small part.  Even the “Indian Love Call” is touching when seen in context and in its various reprises.

I wonder if a popular entertainment could be made today where the first five minutes or so was a unsubtitled excerpt from Guonod’s Romeo and Juliet and the conclusion featured a long extract from the conclusion of Tosca.  Somehow I doubt it.  Nelson Eddy was so jealous of Allan Jones’s performance that he persuaded the studio to cut Jones’s big aria. Jones did put Eddy to shame in the singing department.

Charlie Chan at the Opera (1936)

Charlie Chan at the Opera
Directed by H. Bruce Humberstone
Written by Scott Darling and Charles Belden, based on a story by Bess Meredyth, based on a character created by Earl Derr Biggers
1936/USA
Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation

First viewing

 

[box] Mr. Arnold: I’m stage manager here and this opera’s going on tonight even if Frankenstein walks in.[/box]

This Charlie Chan movie is taken out of the routine by the performance of Boris Karloff.

Karloff plays a patient at an insane asylum who has amnesia.  Distant memories are awakened when he sees a picture of an opera diva.  He throttles the attendant and escapes.  The police ask Charlie Chan (Warner Oland) to assist in the manhunt.  Karloff heads straight for the opera where he goes on for the baritone in a scene in which his character stabs the diva.  When the diva and her lover turn up dead Karloff’s character is naturally the prime suspect.  What can Charlie Chan add to the case?  With William Demerest as a blundering detective.

This is probably my favorite in the Charlie Chan series so far.  It follows the formula but Karloff is so good that it kept my interest.

The Prisoner of Shark Island (1936)

The Prisoner of Shark Island 
Directed by John Ford
Screenplay by Nunnally Johnson
1936/USA
Darryl F. Zanuck Productions/Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation

First viewing

 

[box] Dr. Samuel Alexander Mudd: Once before I was a doctor. I’m still a doctor.[/box]

This historical drama contains some masterful direction by John Ford and a solid perfomance by Warner Baxter.

According to the DVD commentary, historical accuracy is not this film’s strong suit.  Any way, Dr. Samuel Mudd (Warner Baxter) is minding his own business when a couple of strangers come to the door.  One of them has a badly broken leg and the doctor and his wife (Gloria Stuart) tend to it.  Turns out the injured man is John Wilkes Booth, on the run from his assassination of Lincoln.  Poor Sam is rapidly arrested and tried by kangaroo court-martial.  He luckily escapes hanging but is sentenced to life in prison on an island in the Dry Tortugas.

After an exciting failed escape attempt across the shark-infested waters surrounding the island, Sam is apprehended and thrown into a kind of dungeon with loyal ex-slave Buck. But when a yellow fever epidemic strikes guards and prisoners alike and fells the only doctor, it’s Dr. Sam to the rescue and he manfully takes control of the prison personnel to fight the plague.  With Harry Carey as the prison commandant and John Carradine as a sadistic guard.

 

I had never heard of this film before gathering my list for 1936.  Now, I wonder why.  It is one of the better John Ford films I have seen with beautiful framing, shooting, and lighting and good solid story telling.  This is also, bar none, the best performance I have seen from Warner Baxter.  Usually, he chews the scenery but here he is admirably restrained.

The film could be faulted for its treatment of the many African-American characters, though it is certainly no worse than other movies of its time and better than many.  Despite this, I thought it was well worth seeing.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ANBU5L9706Y

Masters of Cinema trailer

 

 

The Petrified Forest (1936)

The Petrified Forest
Directed by Archie Mayo
Written by Charles Kenyon and Delmer Daves based on a play by Robert E. Sherwood
1936/USA
Warner Bros.

First viewing

 

[box] Jackie Cooper: Now, just behave yourself and nobody’ll get hurt. This is Duke Mantee, the world-famous killer, and he’s hungry![/box]

This stage-bound hostage movie is notable for Humphrey Bogart’s break-out performance.

Alan Squier (Leslie Howard), a world-weary failed writer, hitchhikes his way to the Black Mesa Cafe.  There he is captivated by the youth and enthusiasm of Gabrielle Maple (Bette Davis), daughter of the proprietor.  Into the isolated café comes fugitive murderer Duke Mantee (Humphrey Bogart) and his henchmen.  The patrons and the criminals begin to form a little community under fire.

The dialogue was too flowery and the camera work was too static for my taste.  Bette Davis and Leslie Howard did quite well with the material, however.  You can tell why Humphrey Bogart, with his intense eyes and immense energy, would have a great success in this part.  The studio had wanted Edward G. Robertson for the role and we can thank Leslie Howard for demanding that Bogart reprise his stage role.  Bogart never forgot the gesture and named his daughter Leslie in Howard’s honor.

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