Summer Stock (1950)

Summer Stock
Directed by Charles Walters
Written by George Wells and Sy Gomberg; story by Gomberg
1950/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
First viewing/Netflix rental

[box] Jane Falbury: You really love this, don’t you?

Joe D. Ross: What? Show business? There’s nothing else in the world.[/box]

After many years, Judy Garland is right back where she started in a “let’s put on a show in a barn” musical.  The lackluster plot is made up for by some great dancing and Judy’s “Get Happy” number.

Jane Fallberry’s (Garland) farm has fallen on hard times.  Her hired hands have quit because they need to get paid.  To round out Jane’s troubles she is worried about sister Abigail (Gloria De Haven) who has dropped out of art school to do who knows what.  Jane resorts to asking the bossy father (Ray Collins) of long-term boyfriend Orville Wingait (Eddie Bracken) for a tractor.  He obliges in hopes of putting more pressure on the couple to set a wedding date.

In the midst of this, Abigail shows up with boyfriend Joe Ross (Gene Kelly) in tow. Distressingly, she brings the entire company of Joe’s musical play with them.  They have lost their rehearsal space and need the barn to prepare for and stage an out-of-town preview.  Abigail is to star and Jane can’t bear to disappoint her so she reluctantly agrees to the plan on the condition that the cast and crew help her out on the farm.

These people are inexperienced farmhands to say the least and stage manager Herb Blake (Phil Silvers) is a positive walking disaster.  Things become further complicated as Jane finds herself falling for Phil.  Then Abigail becomes a total prima donna and walks out of the show.  Three guesses as to what happens next.  With Hans Conreid as the musical’s leading man.

This is utterly predictable and most of the songs aren’t too memorable.  Harold Arlen and Ted Koehler’s old standard “Get Happy” is the exception and Garland’s performance here reminded me very much of the kind of thing daughter Liza would do years later.  Kelly has some nice numbers.  I especially liked the one where he kind of riffed with a newspaper.

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Orpheus (1950)

Orpheus (Orphee)
Directed by Jean Cocteau
Written by Jean Cocteau
1950/France
Andre Paulve Film/Films du Palais Royal
First viewing/Criterion Collection DVD
234 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] Heurtebise: I am letting you into the secret of all secrets, mirrors are gates through which death comes and goes. Moreover if you see your whole life in a mirror you will see death at work as you see bees behind the glass in a hive.[/box]

I’m the wrong person to review this critically acclaimed classic.  It didn’t grab me and I can’t claim to have understood it.

The Greek myth of Orpheus and Euridyce is moved to a modern dreamscape.  Orpheus (Jean Marais) is a famous poet.  He is married to Euridyce who is pregnant with their first child.  While Orpheus is sitting in a cafe one day, his friend points out his eighteen-year-old rival poet.  The rival is killed, but Orpheus is not aware of this.  Death (Maria Casares) orders Orpheus to accompany her and the boy in her car.  The car starts spouting bad poetry at Orpheus.  He becomes obsessed with Death and the bad poetry.

His obsession causes him to neglect Euridyce.  Orpheus and Death fall in love.  Euridyce dies.  One of Death’s assistants show Orpheus how to reunite with Euridyce.  The price for this is that he cannot look at her or touch her.  Orpheus tries hard to obey these commands but a rear-view mirror trips him up so Euridyce is returned to the underworld.  In an uncharacteristic act of self-sacrifice, Death saves the day.

This is ravishing to look at and I’m sure would reward careful viewing and reviewing.  I’m not up to that at the moment and got nothing out of this film.  Beauty and the Beast is the only Cocteau film I have liked.  I think that is because that film has a straightforward narrative to accompany the surrealist imagery.

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Three Came Home (1950)

Three Came Home
Directed by Jean Negulesco
Written by Nunnally Johnson from a book by Agnes Newton Keith
1950/USA
Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation
First viewing/Amazon Prime

 

[box] [first lines] Agnes Newton Keith: Six-degrees north of the Equator, in the heart of the East Indies, lies Sandakan, the tiny capital of British North Borneo. In Sandakan in 1941, there were 15 thousand Asiatics, 79 Europeans, and 1 American. I was the American. [/box]

Claudette Colbert is always great as this type of woman surviving against enormous odds.

Harry Keith (Patrick Knowles) works as a government official in British Borneo, accompanied by his wife Agnes (Colbert) and their adorable four-year-old son. Agnes previously published a book about life in Borneo which took a sympathetic view of Asians. When the Japanese attack Pearl Harbor, the European residents of Borneo spend most of their time preparing for invasion.  It comes quickly enough.

After a few weeks of unpredictable treatment by the Japanese on the island.  The Europeans are ordered to prepare to be transported to another location.  Before they are, Agnes is ordered to present herself to the commanding officer for the local theater, Colonel Suga (Sessue Hayakawa).  It turns out he admired her book and wants a copy with her autograph.  We also find out he was educated in the U.S. and has small children at home in Japan.

Agnes’s pleasant chat with Suga does her no good whatsoever.  The women and men are first put in separate and adjacent camps.  They can make highly dangerous attempts to meet but mostly spend their time worrying, starving, and suffering from malaria.

Then things get worse after they are again moved.  They must survive years of separation, malnutrition and hard labor.  We see the women eating garbage, which they regard as a lucky treat. Agnes is attacked in the dark by a Japanese soldier with rape on his mind.  She uses another meeting with Suga to complain.  This backfires on her in a big way when Suga is no longer around.  The title gives away the ending.

I tend to like POW stories and this was no exception.  It is very well done and Colbert is outstanding.

The complete film is also currently available on YouTube.

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The Furies (1950)

The Furies
Directed by Anthony Mann
Written by Charles Schnee from a novel by Nevin Busch
1950/USA
Hall Wallis Productions
First viewing/Netflix rental

[box] Vance Jeffords: I don’t think I like being in love. It puts a bit in my mouth.[/box]

Barbara Stanwyck in a role that might have been written for her and Walter Huston’s swan song make this a movie well worth seeing.

T.C. Jeffords (Huston) is the larger-than-life owner of The Furies ranch.  He lives life to the max scattering a flurry of IOUs known affectionately as “TCs” in his wake.  Daughter Vance (Stanwyck) is an independent-minded daddy’s girl who wins her father’s heart mainly by sticking up for herself.  Jefford’s son was more of a mama’s boy and Vance runs the ranch in her father’s absence.

T.C. is in constant need of bank loans.  One of the conditions for his latest mortgage is that a number of Mexican-American squatters be evicted from his land.  T.C. is willing but Vance insists that childhood friend Juan Herrera (Gilbert Roland) and his family be allowed to stay.  The Herreras regard the land as their own ancestral property.  T.C. gives his promise.  He also promises Vance $50,000 on the condition that she marry someone he approves of.

Into this situation rides Rip Darrow (Wendell Corey).  T.C. took prime acreage included in the ranch when he killed Darrow’s father.  Vance is taken with the strong, silent gambler and invites him to court her.  Finally he agrees to call on her at the Furies.  When he does, he willingly accepts T.C.’s offer of the $50,000 in exchange for not marrying Vance.

T.C. travels to San Francisco and brings Flo Burnett back with him.  Flo immediately begins to subtly take over.  She convinces T.C. to evict the Herreras, hire a ranch manager, and send Vance off on a grand tour of Europe.  The infuriated Vance strikes back and she and T.C. become mortal enemies.  Much drama ensues.  With Albert Dekker as a banker and Thomas Gomez and Wallace Ford as T.C. loyalists.

This handsomely shot film is reminiscent of Greek tragedy in its outsized emotions.  Both Huston and Stanwyck are superb as are the supporting players.  It’s more melodrama than Western but I enjoyed it for what it was.

This was Walter Huston’s final film. I’m sad to see him leave this journey.  Vincent Milner was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Cinematography, Black-and-White.

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Scandal (1950)

Scandal (“Shubun)
Directed by Akira Kurosawa
Written by Akira Kurosawa and Ryûzô Kikushima
1950/Japan
Shochiku Company/Shôchiku Eiga
First viewing/Hulu

 

[box] “Scandal is gossip made tedious by morality.” ― Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere’s Fan[/box]

Kurosawa’s beautiful staging and the great actors are overcome by a sudsy story.  I was disappointed.

Ichiro Aoye (Toshiro Mifune) is a free-spirited artist.  He is staying at a mountain resort to paint some landscapes.  Miyako Saijo (Shirley Yamoguchi) is a famous singer staying at the same resort for a much needed break.  She is carrying a number of parcels when comes across him in the mountains and has missed her bus back to the hotel.  He offers to take her home on his motorcycle.  Thereafter they briefly talk in her room with the door open.  Reporters from a tabloid are lurking there and their paper uses the resulting pictures  to spin up a scandalous love affair between the two.

Ichiro is outraged and announces his attention to sue.  Hack lawyer Hiruta (Takashi Shimura) drops by and offers to represent him.  Ichiro decides he has his lawyer when he meets Hiruta’s sweet bedridden daughter who is suffering from TB.  But Hiruta is a moral weakling with a taste for alcohol and gambling.  He is easily bribed by the publisher to throw the case.  The rest of the story deals with Hiruta’s battles with his guilt and a really improbable trial sequence in which he eventually achieves redemption.

This is Kurosawa at his most sentimental.  It was really not for me.  I must say that some of the direction was stunning.  The outstanding sequence is a bunch of drunks photographed from a host of angles while belting out the Japanese version of “Auld Lang Syne” in boozy stupors.

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Cinderella (1950)

Cinderella
Directed by Clyde Geronimi, Wilfred Jackson et al
Written by Bill Peet et al from the original classic by Charles Perrault
1950/USA
Walt Disney Studios
Repeat viewing/Netflix rental

[box] Cinderelly, Cinderelly/ Night and day it’s Cinderelly/ Make the fire, fix the breakfast/Wash the dishes, do the mopping/ And the sweeping and the dusting/ They always keep her hopping / She goes around in circles/Till she’s very, very dizzy/ Still they holler/ Keep a-busy Cinderelly![/box]

What little girls’ dreams are made of.

I don’t really have to summarize the fairy tale do I?  In this version, Cinderella is befriended by all the mice and birds in her garrett.  She and her friends also have to deal with a malevolent (and very funny) cat named Lucifer.

Back before the days of home video, Disney rereleased its classic cartoons every five years or so.  It was a much anticipated event.  I was at exactly the right age for this movie to be part of my childhood.  I think I might even have had the soundtrack record.  So it can’t really be reviewed, just enjoyed in a nostalgic glow.

I do think the songs are better than average.  “Bibbidi-Bobbi-Boo” was the hit but “A Dream Is a Wish Your Heart Makes” is also classic.  My favorite was the above quoted Cinderella song, sang by the animals in voices reminiscent of Alvin and the Chipmunks.

Cinderella was nominated for Academy Awards in the categories of: Best Music, Original Song (“Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo”); Best Music, Scoring of a Musical Picture; and Best Sound, Recording.

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No Man of Her Own (1950)

No Man of Her Own
Directed by Mitchell Leisen
Written by Sally Benson and Catherine Turney based on the novel “I Married a Dead Man” by Cornell Woolrich
1950/USA
Paramount Pictures
First viewing/Amazon Instant

[box] Bill Harkness: [returns to car after dumping a dead body onto a moving train] He stayed on, caught on the catwalk or whatever it is, but his hat and… came off.

Helen Ferguson: Don’t.[/box]

The preposterous story and overuse of the internal monologue suck any pleasure from a couple hours with Barbara Stanwyck right out of this film.

As the movie begins, Helen Ferguson (Stanwyck) is banging on the door of sometime boyfriend Steve Morley (Lyle Bettger) in tears.  He stays safely inside his New York apartment with his blonde paramour.  Eventually, he slips a five-dollar bill and a one-way ticket to San Francisco under the door  to the pregnant, penniless waif.  From his knowing smirk to his current girlfriend who says “you will never give me the brush off like that” we know that Steve is a rat bastard.

Helen looks so pathetic on the train that a young married couple, the Harknesses, takes her under its wing.  While Helen and the also pregnant Patrice Harkness are in the ladies room, for some reason Patrice asks Helen to wear her wedding ring.  The next instant there is a horrific train crash.

When she wakes up in the hospital after extensive surgery, Helen discovers she has delivered a healthy baby boy by caesarean section, both “Helen Ferguson” and Mr. Harkness were killed, and she is being addressed as Mrs. Harkness.  Her “in-laws” are showering the baby with presents.  Helen remembers that the Harknesses have never met Patrice and decides to go along with the charade, emerging as Patrice Harkness when she arrives in Mr. Harkness’ hometown.

Of course, “Partice” knows suspiciously little about her husband.  The inlaws attribute this to grief and shock.  The husband’s brother (John Lund) is on to her right away but has fallen so desperately in love with her that he doesn’t let on.  The inlaws adore the baby and are so downright lovable that Helen cannot bear to reveal the deception.  Later the mother-in-law’s heart condition keeps her from spilling the beans.  Then Steve Morley shows up with blackmail on his mind.  The only solution to Helen’s predicament might be murder.

I was not in the mood for a melodrama as over the top as this one.  It was impossible for me to suspend my disbelief at any point.  The ending is an absolute eye-roller.  To top it off we are treated to Helen’s interior monologue throughout.  It is always something obvious like “I can’t possibly get away with this” or “he will never leave me alone”.  The lazy storytelling really got on my nerves.  Stanwyck’s inherent strength of character is totally wasted on this material.

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The Flowers of St. Francis (1950)

The Flowers of St. Francis (“Francesco, giullare di Dio”)
Directed by Roberto Rossellini
Written by Federico Fellini, Roberto Rossellini, Antonio Lisandrini, et al
1950/Italy
Cineriz/Rizzoli Film
First viewing/Hulu Plus

[box] For it is in giving that we receive. — Francis of Assisi [/box]

I still don’t know quite where I stand on this one.  It is beautiful to look at but decidedly odd.

The spirtual life and teachings of St. Francis are told by Rossellini through a series of short vignettes.  We begin with Francis and a group of his followers joyously travelling through the pouring rain in search of shelter.

They finally reach their destined location and build a rudimentary chapel and shelter. Although all is tiny and ramshackle they pronounce it beautiful.  The men glory in their natural surroundings, thank God for everything that comes to them, and follow Francis as their spiritual father.

Along with Francis, who retains his dignity at all times, we focus on a simple old man who joins the order and parrots whatever Francis does.  We also spend a lot of time with one of the monks who has to be restrained from giving away his clothing to any passing beggar. This man is asked to stay home and cook, which he does in company with the simpleton to various degrees of success.  When he is finally allowed to go out to preach, he stumbles upon a tyrant who has laid a village under siege and is almost hung for his pains. Finally, Francis sends all the brothers out in different directions to spread the gospel and the community is dissolved.

I don’t know what I was expecting but it wasn’t exactly this.  You can feel Fellini’s influence over much of it.  Francis radiates holiness but his disciples come off as really goofy.  They are pure in their simplicity, however.  The story is filmed in a stunningly elevating neorealistic style.  One thing that can be said for this is that it is not saccharine in its Christianity.  Worth seeing at least once.

All the roles were played by actual monks.  I love this piece of IMDb trivia:  “The filmmakers wanted to donate something to the monks who acted in the film since they refused payment. According to Rossellini’s daughter, he expected them to ask that the donation be something charitable – setting up a soup kitchen or the like. Instead, the monks surprised everyone by asking for fireworks. Rossellini saw to it that the town had an enormous, elaborate fireworks display that was the talk of the region for years.”

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Stars in My Crown (1950)

Stars in My Crown
Directed by Jacques Tourneur
Written by Margaret Fitts from a novel written and adapted for the screen by Joe David Brown
1950/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
First viewing/Amazon Instant

[box] I don’t believe in anti-heroes. Duke Wayne played a mean guy but never an anti-hero. — Joel McCrea[/box]

This is a nice family film about a preacher in a small Southern town.  Kind of against type for director Tourneur but solid.

The story is narrated by a grownup John Kenyon looking back on his childhood.  Josiah Grey (Joel McCrea) is the town’s beloved preacher.  His family consists of his wife Harriet (Ellen Drew) and her orphan nephew John (Dean Stockwell), whom they have adopted. John enjoys a fairly idyllic childhood consisting of school, church, and backwoods adventures with Uncle Famous Phil (Juano Hernandez), an elderly black man who seems to have entertained generations of white children.

As the story begins, a vein of ore has been found to extend under Uncle Phil’s property.  He is under serious pressure from Lon Backett (Ed Begley) to sell.  Uncle Phil refuses to give up his home.

The rest of the story consists of incidents from John’s childhood including a romance between the schoolteacher and the local atheist doctor, a typhoid epidemic and an attack of the local KKK on Uncle Phil’s house.  Josiah handles these situations with leadership and wisdom.  With Alan Hale and Lewis Stone as townfolk.

My love for Joel McCrea is well known and I was disposed to like this picture.  The story could be really corny  but is so heart-felt and well-done that I had a tear in my eye and was humming the hymn that gave the film its title by the end.  Nothing amazing but worth seeing if you like this kind of thing.

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Winchester ’73 (1950)

Winchester ’73
Directed by Anthony Mann
Written by Robert L. Richards and Borden Chase
1950/USA
Universal International
Repeat viewing/Netflix rental
#238 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] High-Spade Frankie Wilson: Not men. Hunting for food, that’s alright. Hunting a man to kill him? You’re beginning to like it.

Lin McAdam: That’s where you’re wrong. I don’t like it. Some things a man has to do, so he does ’em.[/box]

This beautifully crafted Western gave us the new darker, angrier James Stewart.  Miles away from Elwood P. Dowd in Harvey, made the same year.

Lin McAdam (Stewart) is traveling with sidekick High Spade (Millard Mitchell) on a mission to find and kill Dutch Henry Brown in revenge for killing his father.  En route, they stop in Dodge City on the day when a priceless Winchester ’73 rifle is to be awarded as the prize for winning a sharpshooting contest.  Lin and Dutch end up vying for the gun.  Lin wins handily but Dutch ambushes him in his hotel room and takes it away from him.

Dutch and his gang hightail it out of town.  The gun appears to be cursed and passes from one hand to another in a series of violent reversals.  Dutch must sell it to a crooked Indian trader, he loses it to the chief of a warring Indian tribe (Rock Hudson in his screen debut), it is taken away during a battle with the Indians and awarded to a coward, and he is killed for it by Waco Johnny Dean (Dan Duryea), who is on his way to join up with Dutch.  Lin participates in many of these fights and continues his relentless pursuit after Dutch.  With Shelley Winters as a dance hall girl/love interest, Will Geer as Wyatt Earp, J.C. Flippen as a cavalry sergeant and Tony Curtis in a tiny part as a soldier.

Jimmy Stewart loses every trace of his aw-shucks demeanor in this film and becomes one hard hombre.  He is compelling all the way through.  The film is beautifully staged and shot.  If you like your Westerns violent, this should not be missed.


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