By Ed Garea
The
Ape (Monogram,
1940) –
Director: William Nigh. Writers: Adam Shirk (play). Curt Siodmak
(adaptation and s/p), Richard Carroll (s/p). Cast: Boris Karloff,
Maris Wrixon, Gene O’Donnell, Dorothy Vaughn, Gertrude Hoffman,
Henry Hall, Selmer Jackson, & Philo McCollough. B&W, 62
minutes.
“And
you thought only Bela Lugosi made movies this dumb.” –
Michael Weldon, The
Psychotronic Encyclopedia of Film.
In
1938, Boris Karloff signed a six-film deal with Monogram Studios. The
Ape was the final picture under the contract, and possibly
the worst of Karloff’s career. The screenplay was co-written by
Curt Siodmak, adapted from Adam Shirk’s 1927 play of the same name.
We have one first-rate actor and screenwriter working on the film. So
what went wrong? Simple, it was made by Monogram.
Karloff
is Dr. Bernard Adrian, a kindly doctor in the town of Red Creek. But
though he’s a very kindly doctor, he keeps to himself, immersed in
research for a cure for polio. Because of his reclusive ways, the
good folk of the town distrust him. Some proclaim that he should be
run out of town and circulate rumors that he used his patients as
guinea pigs for his experiments. In one scene, the good doctor is at
a shop where the shopkeeper warns him that a mob is forming because
of the missing dogs in the neighborhood and the constant rumors about
his experiments. This is a scene from which we’re expecting some
sort of action against the good doctor, but it just stops there and
goes no further. The Ape is full of scenes such as
this, which promise much and deliver nothing. Could it have been an
editing of the original script, or just plain laziness? Who knows?
Even
the kids in town despise the doc, throwing rocks through his windows
when he’s not home. Now the doc doesn’t have many patients, but
he does have one special patient. She’s Frances Clifford (Wrixon)
and she’s suffering from polio, which the Doc has vowed to cure. He
takes special interest in Frances, as she reminds him of his late
daughter. On his latest visit, he gives her a jewelry case that
belonged to his daughter, remarking that she would have turned 18
this very day and the jewelry case was to have been her birthday
gift. Dr. Adrian lost both his wife and daughter to polio, hence his
determination. Talking with both Frances and her mother (Vaughn),
Adrian suggests that Frances get out more. A circus has recently come
to town, and that would be perfect entertainment. At that moment,
Frances’s boyfriend, Danny Foster (O’Donnell) shows and Frances
suggests the excursion to him.
From
the opening credits suggesting a circus, we are led to believe this
is a film about a circus, but no such luck, as we’ll see. Actually,
the real reason for the circus is to introduce our other main player.
While Danny and Frances are enjoying the acts, we cut to another
section, where we see a gorilla in a cage. It’s in the process of
being taunted by its handler (the unbilled I. Stanford Jolley). Seems
he hates the beast because it killed his father. As the handler is
also drunk, we can quickly figure where this is going. You guessed it
– the ape reaches through the
bars and returns the favor. The cigar in the handler’s mouth drops
into the nearby hay, starting a fire and enabling the gorilla to
escape.
The
injured handler is brought to the doctor’s place. Dr. Adrian has
his maid, Jane (Hoffman), help him bring the wounded man back to his
laboratory. After everyone else has left, the doc gets to work. While
his patient is begging Doc not to let him die, Doc gives him a spiel
about how he’s about to make history. Adrian then sticks a syringe
into the man’s spine and draws out his spinal fluid, and that’s
that for our handler. The next day, Adrian visits Frances, telling
her that he has developed a radical new form of treatment. It’ll be
painful, he warns, but when it’s all over she’ll be able once
more to walk. She’s all for it and he injects her in the back.
Less
than a day later, Frances tells Adrian that she feels heaviness in
her legs, in which she never had any feeling since becoming ill years
before. Adrian is ecstatic, and rejoices later in his lab.
Unfortunately, in the midst of his reveries, the vial with the magic
fluid rolls off the table and shatters on the floor. Uh-oh.
What
to do? In such a film as this I need not remind anyone of the next
twist in the plot. Of course – the
ape, being hunted by Sheriff Halliday (Hall) and his posse, breaks
into Adrian’s lab, probably looking for his ex-handler. In one of
the great preposterous scenes in B-dom (or B-Dumb), the Doctor, who
looks as if he’d have trouble punching his way out of a wet paper
bag manages to outwrestle the ape, crack him on the noggin with a
bottle of anesthetic, and when the monkey is three sheets to the
wind, knife him in the heart from behind. Now, lest that seem
unbelievable, what happens next will really boggle the mind. Adrian
skins the ape and uses both the ape’s skin and head as a disguise
in order to obtain more spinal fluid. Again, to quote Weldon, “What
a brilliant idea! Nobody would notice a gorilla
killing people!”
The
first victim of the “ape” is an adulterous banker. Before his
untimely demise we were introduced to him in what seems to be an
attempt at a sub-plot. His villainy is played up during a scene with
his wife, where he turns down her dinner of lamb stew and dumplings,
telling her he’ll eat out. “I wish you wouldn’t keep on going
here where we live,” she whines, knowing full well what he’s up
to. She then tells him that she doesn’t want to be pitied; she has
no one but him, no folks and nowhere to go –
all of it falling on deaf ears. Of course, after his body is found,
the townsfolk are saying how sorry they feel for his widow. The
townsfolk also learn that the ape must be prowling nocturnally.
Meanwhile,
Adrian gives Frances another shot of his newly obtained serum. But he
has some problems. The first is Frances’s boyfriend, Danny. It
seems he can’t get it through his thick skull how anything that
causes Frances such pain could be helping her. "I don't like
things I don't understand," he tells Frances. A bigger problem
is another doctor from out of town, a Dr. McNulty (Jackson), who
Sheriff Halliday has brought in as coroner and medical examiner in
the gorilla case. McNulty notices the syringe marks on the backs of
the victims. This gets him to thinking, and we learn that he and
Adrian go way back together – back to
a research foundation that expelled Adrian years ago for his
questionable experiments. Even back then Adrian was consumed by the
idea that spinal fluid from healthy people might just result in a
cure, and it seems he was no more discerning where he obtained it
than he is now.
So,
is the jig up for Adrian? Of course not: this is a B-movie made by
Monogram, so when shown evidence in the person of Frances, who can
now move her foot slightly, that such a controversial experiment did
work, McNulty just doesn’t back off. No, he offers to let Adrian
return to his old job with the foundation, but Adrian blows him off,
saying it’s too late.
However,
there now arises one problem Adrian has failed to anticipate. It
seems that the sheriff, despite all his dimwittedness, has figured
out that his bloodhounds go nutzoid whenever they come near Adrian or
his domicile. Adrian had earlier deflected the hounds’ suspicions
by claiming they were sniffing his insect repellent, the late
handler’s coat, it was that time of the month, yada, yada, yada.
Nevertheless, the sheriff is certain that something is going on
around Adrian’s house, so he stations his deputies where they can
both keep a close watch on the house and the surrounding woods.
Adrian
tries one more attack, but only gets knifed for his efforts. While
running back to his house, he is shot on the doorstep, and everyone
now learns it was Dr. Adrian in the ape suit all the time. Adrian
raises his head to see Frances take her first steps and then dies.
Frances and Danny share the final scene, as Frances can now walk and
has burned her wheelchair.
As
we have seen, the plot is nothing short of idiotic. So how about the
acting? Considering the leads, Gene O’Donnell comes off as entirely
wooden. Maris Wrixon is good, considering she doesn’t have much to
do. But it’s Karloff who shines and makes this worth watching. It
seems that no matter how lousy the film is, how utterly worthless,
Karloff always gives his all. Were it John Carradine or Bela Lugosi
trapped in such a mess, they would have mugged their way through, but
not Karloff; he always gives a dignified performance and nothing less
than 100%, even if the vehicle he’s in isn’t worth his time. And
it’s the case here – Karloff plays
Dr. Adrian not as mad, but with as single-minded with the best of
intentions. He wants to cure Frances no matter what, and the people
he kills along the way were not of the best moral fiber, not that it
excuses killing, but the way the film positions its characters, it
relieves Karloff of real malicious intent, instead presenting us with
a totally misguided altruism.
The
supporting roles are filled with Poverty Row veterans like Henry
Hall (Kid Dynamite with the East Side Kids, The
Ape Man, Girls in Chains, The Return of the
Rangers, and Voodoo Man among his appearances)
and Selmer Jackson (Bowery Boy, Dick Tracy vs. Crime,
Inc., Paper Bullets, Dillinger, and Black
Market Babies, among others). These were actors who gave average
performances in below-average films. The man in the ape suit is none
other than Ray “Crash” Corrigan, here in an unbilled role as both
the ape and Dr. Adrian in the ape suit (it was too heavy for the
slightly-built Karloff to don). Corrigan was both an actor, not famed
for his Westerns, and a stuntman that owned his own ape suit. Other
stuntmen famous for playing apes were Charles Gemora (Road to
Zanzibar, Charlie Chan at the Circus, The
Monster and the Girl, and Africa Screams) and George
Barrows (Gorilla at Large, and the unforgettable Robot
Monster), who owned a gorilla costume which he rented to
producers.
William
Nigh, Monogram’s house director, helmed The Ape. To say
he was prolific is somewhat of an understatement, as he directed 121
features in his career, which began with Salomy Jane in
1914 and ended with Stage Struck in 1948 (his
retirement), mostly for Poverty Row studios. He was renowned for his
assembly-line approach to film-making, and made movies in almost
every genre, whether action, Westerns, musicals, comedies, dramas,
war films, mysteries, and even film noir. (So much for auteur
theory.) His films with Bela Lugosi and the East Side Kids have
become cult classics, and he was familiar to Karloff as the only
director the actor worked with while at Monogram. Ironically, his
1918 feature, My Four Years in Germany, was such a hit
that it established Warner Brothers as a major player in Hollywood.
Faces
In The Crowd: Maris Wrixon
Born
Mary Alice Wrixon on December 28, 1916, in Pasco, Washington, Wrixon
has 64 film and television credits to her name, yet she’s
practically unknown today.
With
only a bit of theatrical background, she signed with Warner Brothers
in 1939. She had the necessary endowments and beauty to take her to
stardom, yet her career at Warner’s never got off the ground. She
appeared in 13 films in ’39, and 12 in ’40, mostly as an unbilled
background character or given a line or two at best. When not in the
studio, she modeled for numerous women’s magazines, such as Vogue,
where she appeared on the cover. She was reportedly a favorite of
George Hurrell, Sr., Hollywood’s premier glamour photographer.
Wrixon
did eventually move up playing leads in such B-movies as The
Case of the Black Parrot (1941, opposite William Lundigan)
and Bullets for O’Hara (1941, with Roger Pryor and
Anthony Quinn). She also had good roles in features such as Footsteps
in the Dark (1941, starring Errol Flynn and Brenda Marshall)
and Million Dollar Baby (1941, starring Priscilla
Lane and Jeffrey Lynn). When not working at Warner Bros., she found
herself loaned to Republic, where she worked with Gene Autry, Roy
Rogers and the Weavers, and Monogram, which she described as “being
in a foxhole.”
Warner
Bros. released her in 1942, and except for a couple of films at
Universal, she worked on Poverty Row. Her last film, As You
Were, with William Tracy and Joe Sawyer, was made for R&L
Productions and distributed by Lippert in 1951. She then worked guest
spots in such television shows as The Cisco Kid, Boston
Blackie, Sea Hunt, and The Untouchables until
her retirement in 1963. Her personal life was more of a success: from
January 28, 1940, until her death on October 6, 1999, from heart
failure, she was married to German émigré film editor Rudi Fehr.
Trivia: Nigh
had previously directed a version of The
Ape as House
of Mystery in
1934 (again for Monogram).
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