By Ed Garea
Leave
It to the Irish (Monogram, 1944) – Director:
William Beaudine. Writers: Eddie Davis, Tim Ryan (s/p). Cast: James
Dunn, Wanda McKay, Jack La Rue, Dick Purcell, Arthur Loft, Barbara
Woodell, Vince Barnett, Joseph DeVillard, Olaf Hytten, Eddie Allen,
Dick Scott, & Ted Stanhope. B&W, 71 minutes.
For
hardened cinephiles, the term “Monogram comedy” is one of the
best-known oxymorons. Monogram Studios specialized in noir dramas,
bad horror films, and wretched East Side Kids “comedies.” Leave
It to the Irish is yet another Monogram comedy where laughs
are missing, being replaced with a load of comical situations that
fail to pan out. Many will blame the director, William “One-Shot”
Beaudine for the movie’s failures, but as I see it, he could only
work with what he was given – and he wasn’t given very much.
Our
film stars the estimable James Dunn as private investigator Terry
Moran. Terry is such a success at his job that he’s forced to pawn
his gun so he can afford to take his girl, Nora O’Brien (McKay), to
dinner. When the movie opens we see Nora and bartender Barney Baker
(Barnett) playing with what seems to be a rubber crab that moves on
its own with a flick of the finger. This is obviously intended to
telegraph the fact that we’re in for a comedy. But instead of a
night out with Nora, Terry is hired by Mrs. James Hamilton (Woodell)
to investigate the recent death of her husband. The police have ruled
it a suicide, but she suspects murder, and flashes a few bills in
Terry’s face to get him to agree. When she receives a note
directing her to go to the Black Swan Club for information about her
husband’s death, Terry agrees to meet her there. Before he leaves
Barney’s place after making his apologies to Nora, he borrows
Barney’s pistol, as his is in hock.
When
Terry arrives at the club, Gus (Devillard), the headwaiter, takes him
in to see Rockwell (LaRue), the club’s owner. When Terry enters
Rockwell’s office, their conversation as to why he’s there ends
up with Terry’s gun being confiscated by Rockwell’s henchmen and
Terry worked over. Meanwhile, Mrs. Hamilton is handed a note from
Nick, one of the waiters, asking her to meet him at a fleabag hotel.
When Terry and Mrs. Hamilton arrive at the hotel room, they open the
door to find Nick lying dead on the floor. As Terry bends over him,
an unknown assailant slugs him over the head while Mrs. Hamilton
flees the scene.
When
he comes to he finds himself in the company of the police and Chief
O’Brien (Loft), who just happens to be Nora’s father. The Chief,
who doesn’t approve of his daughter dating a failed private eye,
wants to arrest Terry because the gun used to kill Nick was traced to
him. But Nora convinces Dad that Terry is innocent. Terry and Nora go
to Mrs. Hamilton’s home, but the butler (Hytten) informs them that
she has left town and hands Terry a note from Mrs. Hamilton asking
him to drop the case.
Terry
then figures that Hamilton’s warehouse might contain the vital
clues to crack the case and he takes Nora there to check it out. Once
inside, they discover an invoice for a large quantity of liquor to be
delivered to Hamilton, but upon a search, they discover the boxes are
not filled with liquor bottles, but with stolen furs. Terry returns
to the Black Swan Club for a showdown with Rockwell. Upon entering
his office, Terry finds Rockwell shot dead with a handkerchief
belonging to Mrs. Hamilton clutched in his hand.
Meanwhile,
Nora returns to the Hamilton house, where she runs into Gus. He locks
her in a room with Mrs. Hamilton. When Chief O’Brien and his men
arrive to free them, they discover that Terry, with Barney’s help,
has captured Gus and his gang. Terry explains to O’Brien that
Rockwell and Hamilton were partners in a stolen fur racket. Rockwell
suspected that Hamilton was trying to double-cross him so he killed
his partner. But the real double-crosser was Gus, who arranged for
Nick to hand the note to Mrs. Hamilton in order to expose Rockwell.
Rockwell caught on to the scheme and killed the waiter in the hotel.
Realizing that Rockwell had figured everything out, Gus killed him
and planted Mrs. Hamilton’s handkerchief in his hand to throw the
suspicion on her.
It’s
a rather thin plot, and the numerous red herrings thrown at the
viewer fail to distract our attention from the fact that Gus was
behind it all. We pretty much figured that out in that first scene at
the club. Because Jack LaRue played many a gangster, the natural
tendency would be to suspect him. LaRue functioned in much the same
manner as Bela Lugosi in these types of comedy-mysteries. The comedy
bits thrown in along the way are pleasant, but not very funny, and
the fault for this mess can be laid at the feet of screenwriters
Davis and Ryan. It almost seems as if Monogram has to make a picture
for its distributors and rushed this one out. Beaudine, for his part,
keeps things moving along quickly, and the film actually seems
shorter than its 71 minute running time.
FACES
IN THE CROWD
Star
James Dunn had quite a checkered career. He began with sharp notices
for his supporting roles in the Shirley Temple films, Baby
Take a Bow, Stand Up and Cheer, and Bright
Eyes (all 1934). He was usually cast as the boy next door or
the nice guy, but while he became a leading man, his true talents lay
in supporting parts. Fox tired of his diminishing box office returns
and let him go in 1935, whereupon Warner Bros. picked him up and
starred him in a series of B-programmers. His best was The
Payoff (1935), playing a sports columnist who loses his
unfaithful wife to a hood he’s been trying to nail for fixing
games.
In
the late ‘30s, his drinking caught up with him and he became
unemployable anywhere else except Poverty Row. Working for Republic,
PRC and Monogram allowed Dunn to get his life back together while
earning a regular paycheck, and he recovered to the point where Fox
cast him as the idealistic, but luckless, father in A Tree
Grows in Brooklyn, the very next year after making Leave
It to the Irish. He won the Oscar for Best Supporting Actor for
his work in the Elia Kazan movie. But success didn’t last too long,
and Dunn soon went back to the bottle. After 1950, he would make but
one more movie before his death in 1967, working exclusively in
television. He is one of the few actors to have two stars on the
Hollywood Walk of Fame, one for his movies and the other for his work
in television.
Wanda
McKay (born Dorothy Quackenbush) studied modeling in New York City
and went on to grace the cover on many national magazines. Her
likeness also appeared in Chesterfield ads on billboards across the
country. In 1938, she won the “Miss America Aviation” crown in
Birmingham, Alabama, which in turn led to being hired as a
hostess/model for TWA. It was from there that Paramount signed her to
a contract. She appeared in quite a few films for the studio in
supporting or unbilled roles. Eventually she got lost in the shuffle
and Paramount released her in 1941.
After
doing The Royal Mounted Patrol for Columbia (1941),
McKay signed on at PRC and split her time between there and Monogram.
In the ‘50s, she turned to television, appearing in a series of
oaters. Her last job was an unbilled role as a telephone operator in
MGM’s Dean Martin vehicle Ten Thousand Bedrooms (1957).
In 1977, she married for the first time to Hoagy Carmichael (his
second); a marriage that lasted until his death from a heart attack
on 1981. McKay died in 1996 from cancer.
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