By Ed Garea
It’s
the New Year, and with it some very interesting choices from our
favorite movie station. Gorge while we can, for in only 31 days
begins the annual 31 Days of Oscar and the same old, same old. Not
that we’re really complaining, but as we do love the unusual and
rarely seen . . . well . . .
The STAR
OF THE MONTH is Joan Crawford,
the benefit being TCM will show some of her lesser-known efforts.
Early Joan is still the best Joan and there’s Early Joan a-plenty
in the next two weeks. Following are my picks for each day devoted to
Joanie this period.
January
2: The Crawford tribute begins at 8:00 pm with the
proverbial bang with the first film being shown the redoubtable The
Unknown (1927). Probably the best of the Tod
Browning-Lon Chaney collaborations (as we haven’t yet found London
After Midnight, which can turn out to either top this or be a
disappointment after all the expectation), it finds Lon as a criminal
on the lam hiding in a circus, where he passes himself off as “Alonzo
the Armless Wonder,” a marksman without arms who specializes in
throwing knives with his toes. It’s all a ruse, as Chaney still has
his arms, carefully hiding them beneath his costume before
performing. Joan is his assistant – and his love interest. However,
their love affair has hit a serious roadblock: Joan cannot stand the
feel of a man’s arms around her. As Lon is a mortal casualty of
Cupid’s arrow, he’ll go to any lengths to win her heart. I’ll
leave it here for those who haven’t yet seen this macabre
masterpiece. Those that have seen it know what I’m referring to and
are probably still creeped out by the film, no matter how many times
they’ve seen it. It’s a silent, but that shouldn’t matter to
those interested in watching.
Following
at 9:00 pm is the film that put Joan on the superstar map, Our
Dancing Daughters (1928). It’s a great case of
star-over-material, with Joan as a Jazz Baby who falls for
millionaire Johnny Mack Brown and has her heart broken when he
marries hard-drinking gold digger Anita Page instead. As Page’s
greedy mother is the force that pushed her into the marriage, we know
it’s only a matter of time before Anita is killed or kills herself
and Johnny and Joan are free to marry. However, for those who want to
see the blossoming of a major star, this is the one to catch.
The
film proved so popular that two sequels followed and both are being
shown: Our Modern Maidens, a silent from 1929,
and Our Blushing Brides, a prehistoric sound film
from 1930. The rest of the evening is devoted to more of her silents,
including Lady of the Night from 1925, a
Norma Shearer vehicle that includes Joan in an unbilled part as
Norma’s stand in. For that alone the film is worth a view.
January
9: The highlight of the evening is the sumptuous
star-studded Grand Hotel from 1932 with Joan
in one of her most unforgettable roles: the ambitious Flaemmchen,
stenographer to textile magnate General Director Preysing (Wallace
Beery), who gives new meaning to the phrase “taking dictation” as
she doubles after work as his mistress. The movie is based on the
popular novel of the same name by Vicki Baum, who specialized in epic
melodramas, and MGM loaded it with their biggest stars to ensure good
box office. One would think that being surrounded by such cinematic
heavyweights as John and Lionel Barrymore, Wallace Beery, and Greta
Garbo (whose romantic liaison with John Barrymore was planned by the
studio as the movie’s centerpiece), Joan would get lost in the
shuffle. But, amazingly, not only does she hold her own, she comes
dangerously close to walking away with the film. For one thing, as
the book was aimed at a female readership, so is the film (directed
by Edmund Goulding, who, along with George Cukor, was master at
helming a “woman‘s film.”). Joan, it so happens, is the only
working-class character featured in the film, so she has the
advantage of being someone the majority of the audience could
identify with over the others. I must have seen this move about 50
times over the years, but I’ll be tuning in again. It’s like
catnip.
The
rest of the evening should be so good. 1932’s Rain follows,
with Joan playing W. Somerset Maugham’s unforgettable South Seas
hooker, Sadie Thompson, who is reformed, then raped by missionary
Walter Huston. Joan often referred to it as her worst film, but I
disagree. She made far worse as her career wound down in the ‘60s,
but Rain is her most miscast film.
Her career up to then in the Sound Era was playing sympathetic shop
girls, working–class women. To see her in the most garish makeup
I’ve ever seen on a woman next to The Bride of
Frankenstein is a marvel to behold. It actually
distracted me from her performance. And why she chose to take on a
role perfected first on Broadway by Jeannie Engels and later in films
by the ravishing Gloria Swanson remains a mystery. Joan simply didn’t
have either the chops, or to be honest, the looks, to pull it off.
1933’s Dancing
Lady,
MGM’s attempt to copy the enormously popular 42nd
Street from
Warner Brothers, follows Rain at
11:45 pm. It is a pleasant 90 minutes, but no more. The studio
thought that since Joan was a decent hoofer, perhaps she could carry
a musical. So they cooked up a plot starring Joan as an ambitious
dancer torn between millionaire boyfriend Franchot Tone and stage
manager Clark Gable. The film is notable as being the debut of Fred
Astaire and the only real laughs are supplied by Ted Healy and His
Three Stooges, also making their film debut, and shortly before
Healy’s mistreated trio told him to take a hike and signed with
Columbia. (Formerly known as The Racketeers, this was the first time
they were billed as The Stooges.)
OUT
OF THE ORDINARY
January
3: The Friday Night Spotlight is dedicated to
the theme of “Science in the Movies.” The pick of the evening is
Ron Howard’s fascinating and disturbing A Beautiful
Mind (2001), starring Russell Crowe in an excellent turn
as the schizophrenic math genius John Nash. Crowe receives excellent
support from Ed Harris as the CIA agent who brings Nash in as a
code-breaker on a secret project and the underappreciated Jennifer
Connelly as Nash’s devoted wife, Alicia. Nominated for eight
Oscars, it took home four: Best Actress (Connelly), Best Screenplay
adaptation (Akiva Goldsman), Best Director (Howard), and Best
Picture.
January
5: The film to see on this day is yet another late-nighter,
but one with immense promise for cinephiles. It’s La
Pointe Courte (1955), and it has the distinction of
being the first directorial effort from the renowned Agnes Varda. I
have to be honest – I haven’t seen it. I’ve also heard good and
bad about it, so I asked our Parisian correspondent, Christine, about
the film, and following is her description:
La
Pointe Courte is the first effort from Agnes Varda
and may well be her best. It takes its title from the district of La
Pointe Coutre, bordering the Mediterranean in Southeastern France and
it’s set in a small town in the province. The film consists of two
simultaneous themes: one concerns the day-to-day experiences of the
local citizens as they go about their business in their fishing
community while grappling with the bureaucrats who make up rules that
make their businesses difficult. The second thread concerns a
Parisian couple, known only as Him and Her, coping with a crisis in
their marriage. He was born in the district and harbors a deep love
of the area while she was born and raised in Paris with cosmopolitan
tastes. Together they stroll through the man’s old neighborhood,
trying to work out their differences in meaningful dialogue. La
Pointe Courte is a thoughtful, quietly moving film about
what Thoreau called the “lives of quiet desperation” that most
people live.
January
6: Robert Osbourne, who has interviewed countless actors
over his career, is himself the subject in this edition of Private
Screenings (8:00 pm). Loaded with photographs from his personal
collection, rare shots of his early acting jobs, and his many
appearances on TCM, it makes for enjoyable viewing. Osbourne has
always placed the movies he shows ahead of his own
self-aggrandizement, a quality that, I’m sure, has endeared him to
so many fans. Thus, it’s rather heartwarming to see him for once as
the focus of the show.
January
12: A wonderful doubleheader that, unfortunately, begins at
2:00 am, so have your recorder ready. First up is Agnes Varda’s Cleo
from 5 to 7 (1962), a riveting look at two hours in the
life of Cleo (Corinne Marchand), a singer who is afraid of receiving
medical test results from her doctor, as she strongly believes she is
suffering from cancer. Although it doesn’t sound like much, it’s
actually a masterful interweaving of a superficial woman and her
two-hour journey through the streets and interiors of the city as she
meets with friends, lovers and strangers, in turn taking her from her
horrible present towards the openness of the future and its ability
to offer possibilities of transcendence.
Next
is Jean-Luc Godard’s 1962 opus Vivre Sa
Vie! (My
Life to Live) starring his then wife and then muse, Anna Karina. It’s
a fresh take on the old hooker-with-a-heart-of-gold story, with
Karina as a woman from the provinces who has abandoned her husband
and child to come to Paris for a shot at acting stardom. When this
doesn’t quickly pan out, she finds she has spent her savings and
takes a job as a sales clerk at a record store. But the meager pay
isn’t enough to stop her landlady from evicting her. Broke and
desperate she turns to prostitution and takes up with a pimp, who
shows her the ropes and provides her with protection. She falls in
love with one of her clients, but when she tries to leave her life to
be with him, everything goes for naught. There are scenes in the film
that remind one of Eddie Murphy’s Saturday
Night Live character,
Velvet Jones, who wrote the book I
Wanna Be a Ho,
but overall, it’s one of Karina’s finest performances and was
made during a period in Godard’s career when his films attempted to
make sense. If one looks closely, one can also see the love-contempt
relationship Godard has with Karina, one that would lead to their
breakup five years later. At any rate, for those who haven’t yet
caught it, this is a film that demands to be seen.
PSYCHOTRONICA
Our
first two weeks of the New Year feature many good pickings for the
fan of the psychotronic, with some rarities included in the mix.
The
evening of January 1 is dedicated to a theme
of “Lost Worlds.” Other than Ray
Harryhausen’s marvelous The Valley of Gwangi (1969),
which shows at Midnight, there’s not much to pick from. Ursula
Andress is interesting in Hammer’s remake of She (1965),
following at 2:00 am, but that’s about it, I’m afraid.
January
3: As previously mentioned, The Friday Night
Spotlight that begins this night also
features Countdown (1968) at 2:15 am
and Marooned (1969) at 4:15 am, two films
about space exploration missions gone horribly wrong. The first,
directed by Robert Altman and starring James Caan, is about a mission
to the moon, and the second, directed by John Sturges and starring
Gregory Peck and Richard Crenna, is about three astronauts trapped in
space when their rockets fail.
January
8: It’s the 79th anniversary of Elvis’
birth in 1935 and TCM is running a full slate of Elvis films
throughout the day. Of the eight films being shown this day, Live
a Little, Love a Little (1968), shown at 7:45 am, is
probably the best of the bunch. It’s one of Elvis’s few adult
roles. The worst (by far) is Stay Away, Joe (also
1968), described by critic Michael Weldon as an “embarrassing,
totally out-of-it comedy.”
This
alone should make one want to tune in.
January
10: It’s another installment of “Science in the Movies,”
and on the menu this night are some delectable choices. At 8:00 pm,
there’s the classic The Bride of Frankenstein,
followed at 9:30 by the 1941 version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr.
Hyde starring Spencer Tracy. Then at 11:30 pm follows
one of my all-time favorites, and one that scared the hell out of me
as a kid, no matter how many times I saw it that week on Million
Dollar Movie: The Thing from Another World.
At 1:15 am, it’s Forbidden Planet, and, finally,
the 1972 Soviet sci-fi flick, Solaris, at 3:00 am.
It’s a good night to roll out both the popcorn popper and the
recorder.
January
12: For those that are hardcore psychotronic fans, tonight
is your night. Beginning at 2:00 am, TCM Underground s rolling out
three vintage exploitation films, one so rare that I could not find
it in either of Michael Weldon’s two volumes. Now that’s rare.
At
2:00 am, it’s that exploitation rarity from 1956, The
Flesh Merchant, aka The Wild and the
Wicked, aka Dial 5683 for Love.
Small town girl Nancy Sheridan travels to L.A. to see her big sister,
Paula, who’s working as a model. Nancy, too, wants to get into the
modeling biz. Paula tries to talk her out of this career choice but
it’s no soap. Nancy goes to the art school where she believes Paula
is working and is hired as a nude model for the students. The owner
of the school meets with her later and tells her how to make some
really big money. Nancy, dumb as a doorknob, readily agrees and is
sent to a men’s club where she’s turned into a call girl against
her will. The killer moment comes when Nancy discovers big sister is
also a ho. And it goes downhill from there until she’s rescued at
the end. I used to have a DVD of this film from Alpha video. It was a
really lousy print – the word dark does not begin to describe it.
I’m therefore looking forward to see if TCM has a better print, for
this is not the sort of film The Library of Congress seeks to
restore. (By the way, this is the rare exploitation film I could not
find in Weldon’s books.)
At 3:00 am, it’s Chained For Life, starring Daisy and Violet Hilton, real-life Siamese twins. One might think this is a mere documentary about the twins and their life, but there’s actually a story here. The twins play Vivian (Violet) and Dorothy (Daisy) Hamilton. Violet is on trial for killing Dorothy’s ex-boyfriend, a magician named Andre Pariseau (Mario Laval). As friends and colleagues of the sisters take the stand to testify, the story unfolds. It’s trashy; it’s unbelievable; it’s totally amazing. And it’s nothing compared to the real story of their lives. Try dean Jensen’s engrossing book, The Lives and Loves of Daisy and Violet Hilton: A Story of Conjoined Twins. It’s available both in paperback and on Kindle from Amazon. Also in the film is former Warner Brothers stock company character actor Allen Jenkins.
Finally,
at 4:15 is the 1938 opus, Child Bride.
Schoolteacher Miss Carol (Diana Durrell) arrives at a small mountain
community, where she learns of the practice of child marriage.
Determined to end the practice, she contacts her fiancée, Charles
(Frank Martin) to lobby the state legislature to have the practice
outlawed. Meanwhile, another plot is also taking place: one of murder
and blackmail whereby a man can get to marry the child of his dreams.
It’s a masterpiece of sleaze, disguised as an “educational film.”
That doesn’t stop the adult female leads from doffing their tops at
any rate. So bad you won’t know whether to laugh or knash your
teeth.
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