By Ed Garea
Spitfire
(RKO, 1934) - Director: John Cromwell. Writers:
Jane Murfin (s/p), Lula Vollmer (s/p). Lula Vollmer (1927 play
“Trigger”). Cast: Katharine Hepburn, Robert Young, Ralph Bellamy,
Sara Haden, Martha Sleeper, Louis Mason, Virginia Howell, Will Geer,
Sidney Toler, & Therese Wittier. B&W, 87 minutes.
1934
was not the best of years for Katharine Hepburn. Her marriage to
Ludlow Ogden Smith ended that year. She appeared on Broadway in a
play named “The Lake,” which is only remembered today because of
Dorothy Parker’s review: “Last night Katharine Hepburn ran the
gamut of emotion from A to B.” And then there was this atrocity,
made for RKO in 1934 where Hepburn plays a hillbilly faith healer
from the Ozarks.
“Wait
a minute,” you say. “Could you run that by me again? Katharine
Hepburn a hillbilly?” Yep, it’s true, and we can only wonder what
was going through the minds of the executives at RKO when they
assigned her to star in this dull mess.
Hepburn
is Trigger Hicks, a young backwoods woman, and a young woman with
apparently few inhibitions. She believes herself to be something of
faith healer, based on a stolen pack of Sunday school cards she
carries around with Biblical quotes, using them to speak to God and
pray for others around her. But when riled, she’s apt to forget all
about religion and hurl stones at the offender. She gets by doing
laundry for the locals in her shack, which she shares with her
father. (We never see him in the movie, so we have to take her word
for it. He was evidentially smart enough to avoid appearing in this
turkey.)
The
only local figure to visit is Trigger’s friend, the dim-witted Etta
Dawson (Haden). It’s Etta who brings Trigger her laundry, and most
of Trigger’s interaction is with Etta. She tries to teach Etta the
ways of the world and brings God in by reading her prayer cards.
Etta, I think, plays along and humors Trigger (I hope, otherwise
we’re really in trouble) as Trigger promises to pray for her to be
made brighter, although after Etta leaves, Trigger asks God, “but
not too bright.”
But
there are now other people in the area in the form of two engineers
involved with a dam project. John Stafford (Young) and his boss,
George Fleetwood (Bellamy), occupy a nearby cabin. At first, they
want the locals to warn Trigger to stay away from the dam, but as
time passes and they get to know Trigger, their resolve softens. In
fact, Trigger arouses the amorous affection of Stafford, proving that
the engineers are so hard up for women, they are smitten by a
flat-shaped woman with a downturned mouth and a lousy Ozark accent.
Stafford goes on to make a full-fledged pass at Trigger, and she,
too, is smitten. Boss George is unhappy with the behavior of his
underling, but in a film such as this, when a strong emotion is
expressed, we know the winds of change are in the air. And, wouldn’t
you know it? Stafford’s wife (Sleeper) soon arrives and Trigger is
disappointed and more distrustful of men than ever.
But
she’s not disappointed for long, for she now kidnaps a sick baby
from his parents, the Sawyers (Toler and Wittier), claiming they were
doing nothing for him and only she could heal him through prayer. The
locals, of course, are incensed and are out hunting for her. They
already suspect her of being a witch. George finds Trigger is hiding
the baby in his cabin and convinces her to give him back to his
parents. When the child falls ill again, his parents bring him to
Trigger in hope of a cure, but when the child dies, the locals are
now convinced Trigger is a witch. Although George and John try to
reason with the stone-throwing mob, the outcome is that Trigger is
forced to leave town.
The
next day, as she packs her few belongings, her faith in herself, God,
and prayer shattered, George arrives to say goodbye. Touched by her
simple devotion, he kisses Trigger and convinces her not to give up
her faith and makes her promise to meet him at the shack in a year no
matter what. And why not, she’s now in love with him. Fade out.
What is it about Hepburn that so attracts men to her dour face and
flat figure? Is it the lack of other women in the area, or perhaps
just bad taste? At any rate, if Bellamy’s character is smart, he’ll
miss that date a year from now.
By
any standards this is a bad movie. Even Hepburn herself thought so.
In her autobiography, Me, she writes only two sentences
about the film and her character: "Was a Southern sort of
mountain spirit. Shame on you, Kathy." She was also said to have
kept a picture of herself as Trigger in her dressing room to remind
her to be humble. But Hepburn had no one but herself to blame for
this train wreck. This was not a case of the studio demanding she
live up to her contract. The role was originally slated for Dorothy
Jordan, but Hepburn pulled rank, as she wanted to try working against
type. Be careful what you wish for . . .
She
was awful in the part. Her “country” accent was laughable, more
suited to a mountain woman from the Berkshires in Western
Massachusetts than the Ozarks. That accent also remarkably shuts off
during her love scene with Young. The New Yorker, noting
this was is complete reversal from her last role as the highly
literate Jo March in Little Women, declared
that Spitfire would suggest that Hepburn is “doomed
to elegance, doomed to be lady for the rest of her natural life, and
that her artistry does not extend to the interpretation of the
primitive or the uncouth.” That has to be one of the all-time
understatements. Although Spitfire made a modest
profit of $113,000 for RKO, it marked the beginning of a series of
duds that led Hepburn to be labeled as ”box office poison” in the
late ‘30s.
Of
course, the film’s meandering plot doesn’t help matters, either.
It wasted the efforts of a good supporting cast. This was Sara
Haden’s first film and she was excellent in it. She also played the
same part in the Broadway play. Ralph Bellamy, whose lack of charisma
demoted him from leading man to supporting player, also acquitted
himself well in the film, as did Robert Young, who was still being
tested by MGM to see what parts he was “right” for in future
films. He, too, ended as a supporting player in the movies, though he
later became a star on television. Sidney Toler, in the minor part of
Mr. Sawyer, has nothing to do but react. And young Will Geer, as West
Fry, is hardly distinguishable from the scenery. At least he had the
imagination to have himself billed as “High Ghere.”
Spitfire marked
the first - and last - time Katharine Hepburn would depart from
playing a lady. Even in films such as Dragon
Seed, The
African Queen,
and Rooster
Cogburn,
she retains her ladylike dignity. So Spitfire served
a double purpose: it taught Hepburn her limitations and gave the rest
of us a good, hearty, unintentional laugh.
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