It
was an unexpected pleasure to discover Guy Hamilton’s film version of J. B.
Priestley’s An Inspector Calls. The 1954 film is based on Priestley’s 1945
stage play and is a mostly faithful adaptation (by Desmond Davis), with some
“opening up†and invented flashback scenes featuring a character who, in the
play, is only talked about and doesn’t appear.
Hamilton
(who went on to make four James Bond films, including the iconic Goldfinger)
does a splendid job focusing on the tight-knit chamber piece that unfolds as a
murder mystery-meets-confessional family drama. The acting all around is
top-notch as well.
As
the film goes on, Poole deftly persuades each participant to tell his or her
story about Eva. At one point, though, we begin to suspect that Poole is not
who he seems. In fact, there is something rather supernatural about him. He
predicts actions before they happen, and he mysteriously comes and goes.
Perhaps he is really there to act as the conscience of these people who
may or may not bear some responsibility in Eva’s demise. The outcome of the
mystery is quite satisfactory, but it’s also open to interpretation. Brilliant
stuff, actually.
Kino
Lorber’s new Blu-ray restoration (from StudioCanal) looks marvelous, and it
contains optional English subtitles for the hearing impaired. An audio
commentary by film historian David Del Valle is included as a supplement, along
with a short interview with actress Jane Wenham (who gave up acting and married
Albert Finney, a union that produced a son but ended in divorce after four
years). Trailers for this and other Kino Lorber releases round out the package.
An
Inspector Calls is
a terrific British drawing-room mystery/drama, and an admirable example of how
to adapt a story from stage to screen. Highly recommended.
“THEY
DON’T MAKE CONCIERGES LIKE HIM ANYMOREâ€
By
Raymond Benson
Wes
Anderson’s The Grand Budapest Hotel was this reviewer’s favorite film of
2014, and what a delight it is. The brilliant and amazing cast. The gorgeous
colors and production design and engaging music. The wit and “history.†The
subtle stream of melancholy that runs through the subtext. In short, this is a
Wes Anderson picture to the Nth Degree, a masterwork that defines the
director’s output after, at the time of release, nearly twenty years in the
business.
As
expected, The Criterion Collection does a bang-up job in presenting this
marvelous movie in a superb product that contains the film in a 2K digital
transfer supervised by Anderson with a 5.1 surround DTS-HD Master Audio
soundtrack, tons of supplements, and cool pieces of ephemera in a nifty
package.
In
case you were living under a rock in 2014, The Grand Budapest Hotel is
the story of an elegant, now old-fashioned, luxury hotel located in a fictional
East European country. One might think it is reminiscent of Hungary or Romania
or the Czech Republic, or maybe even farther east into Russia. In fact, the
story is structured like nesting Matryoshka Russian dolls, set in four
different time periods. The present day frames the film, as a young girl visits
the shrine of “the Author†(Tom Wilkinson), whose book about the Grand Budapest
Hotel he begins to narrate in the year 1985. He tells the story of how he, as a
young man (now Jude Law) in 1968 visits the lonely and nearly empty hotel to do
some writing. There he meets the elderly Zero Moustafa (F. Murray Abraham), who
relates the tale of how he, when he was a young teen (Tony Revolori), was a
lobby boy, serving under the concierge, M. Gustave (Ralph Fiennes) in 1932.
Each of the four sections/time periods are presented in distinct aspect ratios,
with the bulk of the movie (the 1930s) in the old Academy ratio of 4:3, but in
vivid color.
They
don’t make concierges like Gustave anymore. Not only is he impeccable when he
services the hotel clientele, he is also the lover of elderly women like Madame
D. (Tilda Swinton, wearing Oscar-winning makeup), who ends up mysteriously
murdered. She has bequeathed a valuable painting—the “Boy with Appleâ€â€”to
Gustave, giving her gangster son, Dmitri (Adrien Brody) a near apoplexy. Gustave
must go on the run, accompanied by young Zero, to avoid being killed by Dmitri
and his henchmen (such as J. G. Jopling, played by the sinister Willem Dafoe!).
Thankfully, Gustave is a member of “the Society of Crossed Keys,†which
consists of fellow concierges around Europe who act as a network of spies and
fixers (Bill Murray, Bob Balaban, among others). Oh, and Henckels (Edward
Norton) is a private investigator out to find Gustave, and then there are
escaped convicts led by Harvey Keitel in the mix.
In
short, this a comedy, a drama, a murder mystery, a chase movie, and a
philosophy lesson, all rolled into a tour de force of writing, direction,
acting, and design. It is a truly remarkable achievement, deserving of its
Oscar nominations for Best Picture, Director, Original Screenplay,
Cinematography, and Editing, as well as its wins for not only Makeup, but
Original Score, Production Design, and Costume Design.
Criterion’s
transfer is gorgeous. It is accompanied by a new audio commentary featuring
Anderson, filmmaker Roman Coppola, critic Kent Jones, and actor Jeff Goldblum
(who plays Madame D.’s attorney). The supplements are plentiful. New to the
disk are selected scene “animatics†of storyboards, a “making of†documentary,
and interviews with the cast and crew. There are video essays by critic Matt
Zoller Seitz and film scholar David Bordwell, and behind-the scenes featurettes
detailing the production design and visual effects, the “ethnic†music played
on balalaikas, and the miniatures. Also included are an abundance of
promotional featurettes from the release year, such as Bill Murray acting as a
tour guide on location, or various cast and crew members talking about what
it’s like to make a Wes Anderson movie. This reviewer’s favorite piece is the video
on “how to†make the elaborate chocolate puff pastries from “Mendl’s,†complete
with the recipe and instructions, if one is so daring to attempt it.
The
package itself is fun, too. The booklet, adorned with stills and the Boy with
Apple on the cover, contains excerpts from two 2014 pieces by critic Richard
Brody, and an 1880 essay on European hotel portiers by Mark Twain. You
also get a double-sided poster of artwork made for this release, and a foldout
pamphlet of reproduced movie ephemera.
The
Criterion Collection’s presentation of The Grand Budapest Hotel can’t be
recommended highly enough. The only thing missing from it is a membership in
the Society of Crossed Keys.
British
noir is a slightly different animal than American film noir, which began in the
early 1940s in Hollywood and lasted until roughly 1958 (if one is considering
“pure†film noir and its singular traits). The British version, as well as the French
and Italian editions, usually concentrates on a more “straight†narrative form
with less melodrama. It is probably more true-to-life, drawing from the
naturalism of Italian Neo-realism, than its counterpart across the Atlantic. It
is certainly less histrionic and heightened. Nevertheless, British noir
contains hallmarks of noir everywhere—black-and-white, Expressionistic
photography; cynical and hard-edged characters; femmes fatale; brutality;
and, of course, a crime.
Pool
of London is
a 1951 Ealing Studios crime drama (the studio was still making other genre
pictures other than comedies at this time) that takes place in and around that
geographical site. The titular “Pool of London†is a shipping port of the
Thames that stretches from London Bridge alongside Billingsgate on the south
side of the City. At one time, it was ripe for criminal activities, mainly
smuggling. It is an ideal setting for a noir movie, especially with the
post-war dreariness that still hung over the area when the picture was made. This
gritty milieu serves as the movie’s own production design, as DP Gordon Dines
shot most of it on location.
The
film also has a couple of James Bond connections. Earl Cameron, the Bermudian
actor who worked for decades in Britain in film and television, was “Pinder†in
Thunderball. Coincidentally, the co-screenwriter (with John Eldridge) is
Jack Whittingham, the writer who worked with Ian Fleming and Kevin McClory on
the early drafts and screenplays of the same film, from which the 1965 Bond
movie was adapted.
Meanwhile,
acrobat/magician/music hall performer Charlie Vernon (Max Adrian) has plotted with
some local gangsters to steal a cache of diamonds. Because the Dunbar sailors
are accustomed to performing minor smuggling as favors for friends and
girlfriends, Dan is unwittingly enlisted by the criminals to smuggle the
diamonds out of London aboard the ship for delivery elsewhere. Unfortunately, a
night guard is killed during the burglary, so the heat to catch the bad guys is
intense. Only then does Dan realize what he’s carrying, and what he needs to do
to make things right.
This
is taut, engaging filmmaking that quickly establishes a mood and sense of place
that holds the viewer captive for nearly 90 minutes. The music by John Addison
is subtle and low key, and yet it contains a catchy orchestral riff that stays
with the viewer after the movie is over. Basil Dearden’s direction is
reminiscent of that of American Anthony Mann’s noir work. In short, this is a
good time at the home video theater.
Kino
Lorber’s new high definition restoration (from StudioCanal) looks great and is
properly gray and grainy. There is an audio commentary by entertainment
journalist and author Bryan Reesman, as well as an enlightening recent
interview with actor Cameron, who, at 102, is still alive at the time of
writing! An additional supplement is a locations featurette presented by film
historian Richard Dacre. Trailers for this and other Kino Lorber releases round
out the package.
Pool
of London is
highly recommended for fans of British crime pictures, Ealing Studios productions,
and film noir in general.
On June 9, Kino Lorber will release the boxed set collection “Film
Noir: The Dark Side of Cinema IIIâ€.
The set consists of these three films:
ABANDONED
(1949) - Noir great Dennis O'Keefe (T-Men, Raw Deal, Cover Up) and Gale Storm
(Between Midnight and Dawn) expose a baby-selling racket in the searing crime
drama Abandoned, co-starring Jeff Chandler (Man in the Shadow) and Raymond Burr
(Pitfall). When Paula Considine (Storm) arrives in Los Angeles to find her
sister Mary, she soon learns the unwed mother is dead and her newborn infant is
missing. Teaming up with a cynical reporter named Mark Sitko (O'Keefe), Paula
discovers Mary was the victim ofa black market adoption ring run by Mrs. Leona
Donner (Marjorie Rambeau, Torch Song) and her sleazy assistant Kerric (Burr).
Hoping to entrap the pair, Paula and Sitko devise a plan but the sting
operation proves to have deadly consequences. This classic film noir was
beautifully shot by William H. Daniels (Woman in Hiding) and wonderfully
directed by Joseph M. Newman (711 Ocean Drive), with top-notch supporting
performances by Jeanette Nolan (Macbeth) and Mike Mazurki (Murder, My Sweet).
THE LADY GAMBLES (1949) - From
Michael Gordon, the outstanding director of The Web, An Act of Murder, Woman in
Hiding, Cyrano de Bergerac, Pillow Talk and Portrait in Black, comes this
classic film noir starring screen legend Barbara Stanwyck (Double Indemnity,
Witness to Murder) as a once respectable and vibrant wife who has become a
desperately out-of-control high-roller gambler. A chance visit into a Las Vegas
casino introduces Joan Boothe (Stanwyck) to the seductive allure of poker and
the craps table. All too soon, she ignores her devoted husband (Robert Preston,
Wake Island, This Gun for Hire) and older sister (Edith Barrett, I Walked with
a Zombie) as she compulsively chases after hard-hearted Lady Luck. Beautifully
shot by Russell Metty (Touch of Evil) and featuring a stellar supporting cast
that includes Stephen McNally (Diplomatic Courier), John Hoyt (O.S.S.), Leif
Erickson (On the Waterfront) and Tony Curtis (6 Bridges to Cross).
THE SLEEPING CITY (1950) - Drug
pushing and gambling set the stage for murder in The Sleeping City, a
hardboiled film-noir thriller shot on the streets of New York. When a doctor is
shot dead outside Bellevue Hospital, detective Fred Rowen (Richard Conte, Cry
of the City, Thieves' Highway) is assigned to find the killer. Posing as an
intern, Rowen is befriended by the hospital's elevator operator and a ward
nurse (Coleen Gray, Kiss of Death, Nightmare Alley) he begins to date. As his
investigation continues and potential witnesses wind up dead, Rowen finds
himself next on the murderer's list when he uncovers a narcotics ring.
Suddenly, everyone is a suspect and he doesn't know whom he can trust! Written
by Jo Eisinger (Gilda, Night and the City) and directed by George Sherman
(Larceny, Big Jake).
* Bonus Features: NEW Audio Commentary by Film Historian Samm Deighan
(Abandoned) | NEW Audio Commentary by Film Historian Kat Ellinger (The Lady
Gambles) | NEW Audio Commentary by Film Historian Imogen Sara Smith (The
Sleeping City) | Optional English Subtitles | Theatrical Trailers
How far down can one go in life? How deep is
the bottom - the point at which the only direction to go is up? And, what can
get you there? This deeply introspective Canadian film, Red Rover, brings these
questions to the forefront. The film opens with a musical countdown, if
you will, while the opening credits run. In a 75 second montage we're
introduced to Damon Pierce, the film's underdog protagonist. He's played by
Kristian Bruun (Orphan Black and The Murdoch Mysteries) in a wondrously
understated performance. We see Damon walking the beach with a metal detector,
sitting dejectedly in his office cubicle and finally going to bed, on a couch,
in an extremely cramped space with a palpable depression evident on his face.
He turns the tiny lamp out... and TITLE.
We join him at work. His boring presentation
of a survey to his boss, Brad (played with the perfect amount of selfish,
materialistic insensitivity by Josh Peace), eventually gets him fired.
"Remember when I poached you... you were the man. But I'm letting you
go." What happened to Damon to turn his fortunes so, from being a
geologist so respected he was stolen from another company, to the unconfident
man he is just one year later?
As we learn more about Damon we find his
cramped living space is actually the basement of a house he owns with his ex,
Beatrice. She is now living with another man, Mark from Australia, who doesn't
seem to own any shirts, in the upstairs of the house. He's a total ass. A
selfish unemployed jerk, played to perfection by Morgan David Jones. Megan
Heffern, as Beatrice (in another lovely performance) represents the duality
that is Woman (at least to a man) whose feelings for Damon are very complex. She's
at turns mean, sympathetic and caring.
On an evening sweep of the beach (what is
Damon searching for with such an intensity? Will we ever find out?) he meets
Phoebe. She's... different. I mean, she's wearing a space suit. She's searching
the beach, flashlight on, wearing a space suit. Helmet and all. "Find any
treasure?" she asks, scaring the heck out of Damon. She shows him a lone
earring, a blue star and asks him "If you find another star like this will
you let me know?" She gives him her phone number on a flyer for Red Rover.
She's currently working as a temp publicizing it. It's a multiphase competition
to find the first 4 people to go on this one-way mission to Mars." As she
bounds away down the beach, yes, bouncing like she's walking on the moon, "Red
Rover, Red Rover, we're calling you over!" Damon examines the flyer.
Eventually he investigates the website:
"Those going won't be coming back. But, imagine a human settlement on the
planet Mars. We're looking for strong and intelligent applicants willing to
enrich their lives by giving them over to the greatest adventure in the history
of our species."
You got it. Damon decides to apply. He goes
whole hog. While jogging to get into shape, he runs into Phoebe busking,
playing guitar and singing. "I'm
trying to get into better shape," he tells her. Later, when he finds
Phoebe's other earring, and she sees his attempt of a video introduction,
"That was terrible..." she decides that that's how she'll pay Damon
back for finding her earring. "I'll help you make this video!" Basically,
Damon now has a "Fairy Godmother in a Space Suit." If Walt Disney had
lived to see men on the moon he may have had a new movie.
Cara Gee as Phoebe is a revelation. Phoebe
has her own back story, now just Damon's fairy godmother and friend. She's also
the complete opposite of Damon. She's wild and open emotionally. A 21st century
hippie with long black hair laced with purple braids. She's a singer/songwriter
who, when this gig's up, is going to tour around, living in her car and playing
music.
She films Damon working out (if you can call
not being able to do one pull-up working out) in the park and on the beach. She
interviews him on her iPhone:
"Tell us about your sisters. Are you
going to miss them; that sort of thing," she asks.
"I'm... really not... close with my
family."
"Why do you want to go to Mars?"
"I dunno."
"So why not just take off? You can go to
another city or another country?"
"I.. du..," he stammers. "I
just don't feel like that would be far enough away."
Filming continues at night in an amusement
park. He asks her why she's not going to Mars. She replies she's not "done
here" while Damon is. He's "hitting the escape button."
She submits her video to Red Rover,
unbeknownst to Damon and much to his surprise, he's made it to round two where
he will be interviewed by the Red Rover team in a world-wide streaming event.
Yeah, gulp! Mission accomplished, Phoebe now wants to move on.
Red Rover is a terrific film. Murray and
Belcourt have written a unique script that plays with one's emotions. It's not
just a late coming of age tale, Damon is 33, but in its own way a mystery we
follow along with. Damon's past year is told in flashbacks that show his
descent into depression. Some of this will hit home with many viewers. Filmed
in the lovely city of Toronto, with a small crew, (many fill multiple
positions), with deft direction by Shane Belcourt, editing by Luke Higginson, a
musical score by Anthony Wallace and lovely original songs by Belcourt and
Wallace, Red Rover is one of those film gems that sometimes fall between the
cracks. Try not to miss it.
Red Rover is currently available for streaming on
Youtube, Google Play and Amazon Prime.
The Warner Archive has released a Blu-ray edition of its previously issued DVD of "The Set-Up". The acclaimed 1949 film noir was directed by Robert Wise at the end of his contract with RKO, where he was championed by Val Lewton and made a name as a very capable editor ("Citizen Kane" was among his credits.) When Wise graduated to directing, he felt hampered by RKO's low budgets and production values and yearned to work for the major studios. Ironically, it was the low budget and production values that enhanced "The Set-Up". Wise may have been handed some lemons but he knew how to turn them into lemonade. The film has all the earmarks of a great film noir experience: a fine cast, dark, moody atmosphere, crisp black-and-white cinematography that emphasizes the shadows and a cast of roughneck characters that ring all too believable, especially if you grew up in an inner city. Wise, working with a fine screenplay by Art Cohn that was, perhaps improbably, based on a poem by Joseph Moncure March.
Possibly because of the abbreviated running time of only 73 minutes, the story is simple and the stakes are laid out quickly. The film opens in a seedy hotel in a honky tonk area of an undefined city. Stoker Thompson (Robert Ryan), an aging boxer who is past his sell date, prepares to cross the street to an arena where he will compete in one of several boxing matches on the card. Stoker is no longer a big draw and his bout is considered to be an added attraction. He's fighting a brash young up-and-comer, Tiger Nelson (Hal Baylor). What he doesn't know is that his manager has agreed to insure that Stoker throws the fight in the third round in return for a bribe from a local crime lord. The manager assumes that Stoker wouldn't agree to toss the fight and gambles on the premise that he will lose anyway and the crime boss will be none the wiser. Stoker is comforted as he heads out by his devoted by long-suffering wife Julie (Audrey Totter), who begs him to give up boxing. But Stoker wants another shot at the brass ring in the hopes of winning a large enough purse to retire from the sport and open a cigar shop with Julie. He feels in his bones he can beat his younger opponent. Much to his disdain, Julie refuses to attend the fight on the premise that she can no longer witness the beatings he has been taking. In the ring, however, the brutal match finds Stoker in better form than anyone could have imagined. Despite the severe punishment he takes, he delivers a spirited performance...as his manager sweats over the prospect that he might win. The outcome of the bout has serious implications for the well-being of everyone involved. Wise ensures that that the production is appropriately gritty, with sweat-drenched locker rooms and an arena packed with street-wise dames and fat, bellowing men sucking on thick cigars. He turns the lack of financial resources into an asset, presenting the events in real time and eschewing a musical score. The boxing bouts are so fast-paced they don't allow for a minute of rest
for the combatants, something that would be a physical impossibility in
real life. However, it adds to the building tension and excitement. It must be said that the performances are uniformly excellent, with Ryan (who was the Dartmouth College boxing champ for four years in a row), in particularly fine form as the down-but-not-out would-be champ.
The Warner Archive Blu-ray looks superb, allowing the viewer to appreciate the excellent cinematography of Milton R. Krasner. There is only one bonus feature, but it's impressive: the original commentary track recorded by Robert Wise and Martin Scorsese for the previous DVD release. Prior to his passing in 2005, Wise had enthusiastically embraced the idea of participating in such tracks. Thanks to his foresight, we now have numerous commentaries for several of his best films that allow us to hear his personal memories of making them. In this track, Scorsese recalls being impressed by the movie when he first saw it as a film student. He also points out that "there isn't a wasted frame". Some viewers might be annoyed that the duo allow long gaps without speaking but stick with it, because this is a golden opportunity to enjoy two great directors of succeeding generations celebrate the art of filmmaking. Highly recommended.
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Mel
Brooks served as executive producer on this thoroughly delightful picture
released in 1982 and directed by actor/director Richard Benjamin. It feels
like a Brooks movie (but perhaps not as zany). In fact, My Favorite Year,
which was written by Norman Steinberg and Dennis Palumbo, from Palumbo’s story,
is loosely inspired by Brooks’ days as a writer on Sid Caesar’s early
television comedy/variety programs, Your Show of Shows and Caesar’s
Hour, in the 1950s.
The
year is 1954, New York City, and Benjy Stone (Mark Linn-Baker) is a young
comedy writer on “Comedy Cavalcade,†which stars the demanding and difficult-to-work-for
King Kaiser (Joseph Bologna). The studio is lucky to snare a guest appearance
on the show by the once hugely popular but now fading swashbuckling movie star,
Alan Swann (Peter O’Toole). Swann is a notorious alcoholic, is unreliable, and has
a reputation for major trouble. Stone is assigned the job of being Swann’s
babysitter during the rehearsal process to make sure the actor is on time, that
he stays away from the booze and women, and is present for the ever-important
live broadcast. Along the way, Stone falls in love with his co-worker, K.C.
(Jessica Harper), but she’s not impressed with Benjy—yet. Throw in a subplot
involving a mob boss (Cameron Mitchell) who wants to kill King Kaiser for
making fun of him on the show, and My Favorite Year becomes a laugh riot
that also manages to trigger a great deal of nostalgia for those halcyon years
of early TV.
O’Toole
received a deserved Best Actor Oscar nomination for his performance. The
character is based on Errol Flynn, who in reality was a guest on one episode of
Sid Caesar’s TV show. The Benjy Stone character is an amalgamation of not only
Brooks himself, but also Woody Allen, who worked on the same show. The
character of Herb (Basil Hoffman), is allegedly based on Neil Simon, who also was
a member of the Sid Caesar writing troupe. Simon tended to whisper his ideas to
a colleague, and that’s what Herb does throughout the movie.
The
film is full of comic set pieces, and every actor brings something humorous to
the table. A highlight of the film is when Stone brings Swann to his family
home in Brooklyn for dinner with his mother, Belle (Lainie Kazan) and Filipino
stepfather, and the party is crashed by Stone’s uncle (Lou Jacobi) and others. Look
for Gloria Stuart (the older Rose in Titanic) in a small role as a woman
who dances with O’Toole at a nightclub.
Warner
Archive’s high definition transfer is on par with other releases by the
company, which prints the disks on demand. It comes with a DTS-HD Master Audio
2.0 Mono soundtrack. An entertaining audio commentary by director Benjamin is
included, and it should be noted that he also displays an assured hand helming the
proceedings.
My
Favorite Year will
provide an evening of nostalgia, swashbuckling, and laughter. Especially
recommended for fans of early television, who will pick up on the various
references and Easter eggs.
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Having
never heard of this British production prior to the release of Kino Lorber’s
new high definition transfer of the picture, this reviewer approached it with
caution. It was much better than expected. Luckily, there is much to be said
about Connecting Rooms.
Based
on a stage play called The Cellist by Marion Hart, the screenplay was
written by director Franklin Gollings. It’s a low-budget affair that was shot
in London in 1969, and there is a decidedly TV-movie feel about it. The picture
was first released in 1970 in the United States, of all places, and didn’t
receive a U.K. release until 1972.
What
Connecting Rooms has going for it is the presence of the remarkable
Bette Davis, who delivers a note-perfect late career performance as Wanda, an
aging cellist who lives in a seedy boarding house in London. Every night Wanda
goes to “the theatre†to perform, but we never see this happening. We do witness
her practicing in her room, and she seems to be quite an accomplished musician.
It’s obvious, though, that Wanda is very lonely and yearns for some kind of
personal connection, and she has secrets.
Wanda’s
room connects to another one, and the door in-between does not lock. It also
easily swings opens when there’s a strong breeze through one of the windows in
either room, or if one leans on it. James (Michael Redgrave, who in the film
looks astonishingly like Alec Baldwin does now), moves in to the
adjoining flat. One can see there is something wrong. He is a schoolmaster, but
he is mysteriously out of a job and down on his luck. We learn later what the
malady is (he was falsely accused of an inappropriate relationship with a male
student but was sacked anyway).
There
are other colorful characters in the boarding house. Mickey (Alexis Kanner) is
an obnoxious, but charming, young songwriter/playboy who uses Wanda for what
little money she has, and is also doing everything he can to get one of his
compositions to a famous French singer, Claudia (Olga Georges-Picot), including
seducing her. The landlady, Mrs. Brent (Kay Walsh), is a nosy parker who simply
walks in on her tenets any time she pleases and isn’t beyond criticizing what
she perceives as flaws in their personal lives.
Of
course, as the story unfolds, Wanda and James develop an attraction and we
learn the truths about our lead characters. As previously noted, Davis is quite
good and carries the film. Redgrave also delivers a heartbreaking performance,
and it is the chemistry of these two that elevate the picture above Lifetime Channel
Movie status.
Of
possible note to James Bond fans—there is a connection. The hands (and sounds)
of classical cellist Amaryllis Fleming—Ian Fleming’s half-sister—appear in
place of Davis’s when she’s playing the cello.
Kino
Lorber’s presentation looks fine, and it comes with an audio commentary by film
historian David Del Valle. There are no other supplements other than trailers
for this and other Kino releases.
An
effective study of “boarding house blues,†Connecting Rooms is worth it
for the acting by two cinema veterans.
Cinema Retro has received the following press release from Shout! Factory:
Los Angeles, CA – Shout Select is proud to present one of
the greatest films of all time with the release of The Deer Hunter (Collector’s
Edition) on 4K UHD for the first time. The 2-disc UHD + Blu-ray combo pack will
arrive May 26, 2020, loaded with bonus features including new interviews with
actors John Savage and Rutanya Alda and producer Michael Deeley. Fans who
preorder this Collector’s Edition set from shoutfactory.com
will also receive an exclusive 18â€x24†poster, while supplies last.
Winner* of five Academy Awards®, including Best Picture
and Best Director, and one of AFI's Top 100 Films of All Time, The Deer Hunter
follows a group of Pennsylvania steelworkers from their blue-collar lives,
hunting in the woods of the Alleghenies, to the hell of Southeast Asia during
the Vietnam War. Academy Award® winners** Robert De Niro and Christopher Walken
star in this unforgettable saga of friendship and courage. Experience the
brutality of war and the depths of emotional strain on the human spirit in this
extraordinarily powerful film classic.
(Above: Raphael Peter Engel (aka Zandor Vorkov) today.
BY MARK CERULLI
When you think of Dracula, some iconic names immediately
come to mind – Bela Lugosi, Christopher Lee, Gary Oldman, Jack Palance… and Raphael
Engel.
Wait.
Who?
Raphael Peter Engel, aka
“Zandor Vorkov†played the thirsty count in one of the most unique films to
feature the immortal character – 1971’s Dracula vs Frankenstein, made by
the prolific B-movie team of director Al Adamson and co-writer/producer Sam
Sherman.
Both the actor and the film
itself took a very circuitous route to come into being.Born in Cleveland, Ohio, Raphael (then known
as Roger) grew up with a younger brother in Miami, Florida. “We did Saturday
matinees – two films, cartoons, a short, popcorn and I’d walk down many blocks
to the theater…â€, Raphael recalls in an exclusive Cinema Retro interview. “That influenced me. We’d come home and play
the characters we had seen.â€
He shipped out to Vietnam
in 1965, coming under enemy fire as soon as he stepped off the troop carrier. After
serving a year in the Army – “I made it out without a scratch,†– Engel
returned to late 1960s New York where he managed record stores in Gotham’s
Greenwich village while soaking up the era’s vibrant music scene.A collector of life stories, one of his
favorites is helping Stevie Wonder make some record choices on a Christmas Eve.
He also hung out with music producer Gary Katz (Steely Dan, Jim Croce) and
drifted into the world of film finance. (Contrary to popular belief, he was
never a stockbroker.) Raphael didn’t
know it, but this was all leading up to his donning Dracula’s cape.
Dracula Vs Frankenstein started out as a totally different film – Satan’s
Blood Freaks, later titled TheBlood Seekers and meant to be
a sequel to Sherman and Adamson’s 1969 effort, Satan’s Sadists (“The First Biker Horror Movie!â€). Tapping into national unease over the Manson
murders, marauding biker gangs and occultism, Satan’s Sadists was a hit.
Satan’s Blood Freaks/The
Blood Seekers starred The Wolfman
himself, Lon Chaney Jr. (in his final role), J. Carrol Naish (his final role), Al
Adamson’s wife, Regina Carrol (billed as “the Freak Out Girl†in Satan
Sadists), Angelo Rossitto from 1932’s Freaks and returning cast
member Russ Tamblyn – more famous for his work in West Side Story. The
plot followed a mad doctor Durea (Naish) hiding out in a seaside sideshow, whose
lumbering henchman (Chaney) murdered people on the beach so he could reanimate
their bodies.The results were…
disappointing at best.There was talk of
just shelving the film, but Sherman wanted to take a crack at fixing it – by
introducing the iconic characters of Dracula and the Frankenstein monster.As he was rewriting the script, he and Adamson arranged a screening of
their film and Raphael was there with a financier.Although Sherman wanted to tap John Carradine
to play Dracula (as he had in Universal’s House of Frankenstein and House
of Dracula), they didn’t want to pay his fee.Adamson took note of the tall, gaunt,
assistant with the jet black Afro and popped the question, “How’d you like to play Count Dracula?â€Funnily enough, Raphael didn’t even like
horror films but he accepted the challenge. “It became an adventure,†Raphael
says, adding,“When I commit to
something, I really care about people and want to do the best I can so I pushed
through my own resistance and thought, ‘How do I play this role?’â€
Although he recalled seeing
Lugosi’s epic performance (“It definitely set the tone for everything…â€) Raphael
tried to make the part his own. “I did everything I could to embody what my
young self understood a vampire (to be).â€How did he rate his turn as the Count? “It was different. to say the
least. The other guys who played it were subtler and didn’t have long curly
hair and I was younger.â€
While the film was
decidedly low budget, it was a fairly easy shoot. “There was no tension there
except with J. Caroll Naish, who we found out later was hurting like mad (due
to osteoporosis.)†Raphael remembers. “Angelo (Rossitto) kept to himself… I
never remember him smiling… Regina Carrol was as nice as could be and John
Bloom (the Frankenstein monster) was in makeup for hours.â€(Sam Sherman has a memorable tale of seeing
the 7-foot Bloom becoming more and more impatient in the makeup chair.Finally, the producer said, “John, what else
do you have to do?â€Bloom replied, “It’s
tax season. I’m an accountant!â€) Lon
Chaney’s scenes had been shot two years earlier, so young Raphael never got a
chance to meet the Wolfman. (Chaney, a heavy smoker and drinker, was
suffering from throat cancer during production and died of heart failure in
1973.)
Dr. Durea’s (Frankenstein)
lab scenes were shot at the Hollywood Stages in West Hollywood, utilizing studio
alleys and the soundstage roof.Although
done on the cheap, the production did utilize
the same electro-magnetic gear from 1931’s Frankenstein, created by
electrical effects wizard, Kenneth Strickfaden. “It kept me on my toes,â€
Raphael recalled. “I walked onto the set and somebody said ‘Stay back, Drac’
those are live!†Along with genuine
camp, the film offers a rare opportunity to see the original Frankenstein
electric gear in color.
Another member of the eclectic
cast was longtime Famous Monsters of Filmland editor, Forrest J. Ackerman,
playing an enemy of Dr. Frankenstein’s.Dracula appears in his car, directing him to a spot where the Frankenstein
monster is waiting.Raphael remembers
the legendary editor as being “A nice guy… he was really into it.â€Ackerman returned the favor by putting
Raphael on the cover of Famous Monsters issue #89.“That was an honor,†he says. (Ackerman also came up with Raphael’s
distinctive screen name – “Zandorâ€, from Church of Satan founder Anton Szandor
LaVey and “Vorkov†because it sorta sounded like Karloff!)
(Above: J.Carroll Naish with Forry Ackerman on the set.)
Originally the film was
supposed to end with the count being impaled on a pipe as Regina Carrol escaped
with her beau (Hawaiian Eye star Anthony Eisley).Sam Sherman considered that ending to be weak
so he came up with a new one taking place in an abandoned church.Raphael and Carrol were flown back East and
the climax was filmed in rural Somers, New York.Not having the funds to fly John Bloom in,
the monster was played by Raphael’s former record store boss, Shelly Weiss.
(“We just need a big guy who we could make up and follow directions… and he
(Shelly) went nuts, he loved it and he got to tell everybody that story.â€)
“They gave me a different
cloak and they handed me some Halloween plastic teeth, somebody put clown white
all over me and that made for a fun movie,†Raphael recalls with a laugh.Yes, the Count was wearing those upper and
lower cheapo plastic fangs every 1960s kid wore at Halloween!
(Above: Regina Carrol and Lon Chaney Jr. in a candid moment.)
Fake fangs or not, Dracula
literally tears the monster limb from limb, finally ripping off his head. Dracula’s
shocking act of violence is totally at odds with the gentle, civic-minded
actor. “Everybody who knows me said ‘You did what?’†Raphael recalls. Three
years later, Monty Python’s Terry Gilliam riffed off the grisly sequence with
the memorable scene of King Arthur (Graham Chapman) dismembering the Black
Knight (John Cleese) in Monty Python and the Holy Grail. Interestingly, Gilliam once worked with Sam
Sherman at Warren Publications, publisher of Famous Monsters.
It's a known fact that everything retro seems to have a resurgence in popularity. The New York Times reports that the latest trend is a resurgence of interest in drive-in movies, once a staple of family outings in America. There are still several hundred drive-ins still operating, mostly in rural areas where real estate prices have gone through the stratosphere. The current virus crisis has only increased their popularity but the trend began even before the health scare. Young people who never experienced a drive-in theater are enjoying them and now some investors think they will be all the rage once more. Click here to read.
The
famous British studio, Ealing, made many kinds of pictures and became a major
force in the U.K.’s film industry, especially after producer Michael Balcon
took it over. While the studio had already made a few comedies, for some reason
in the late 1940s it started producing more of them. The natures of these
comedies shifted and became more intelligent, dry, and focused on underdog
characters who valiantly attempt to overcome a series of obstacles. Sometimes
the protagonists are successful—and sometimes not. Along the way, though, a
series of misadventures occur. They range from “amusing†to “riotously funny.†It
all worked, and the Ealing Comedies became a sub-genre unto themselves,
especially when they starred the likes of Alec Guinness, Alastair Sim, or
Stanley Holloway.
The
year 1949 is generally considered the beginning of the run, which lasted until
around 1957. In ’49, one of the best Ealing Comedy, Kind Hearts and Coronets
(directed by Robert Hamer), was released, but so was Whisky Galore!,
with Alexander Mackendrick making his directorial debut. From the accounts told
in the documentary supplements contained in this marvelous new Blu-ray package
from Film Movement, Mackendrick had a difficult time with the production. Shot
entirely on location in remote areas of Scotland, there were over-schedule and
over-budget problems, and the director himself tended to downplay the picture’s
quality in his later years.
That
said, Whisky Galore! (released as Tight Little Island in the
U.S.) ended up being a hit at the box office and is today fondly remembered as
one of the great Ealing Comedies. Its success assured Mackendrick’s place in
making future films for the studio, like The Man in the White Suit (1951)
and The Ladykillers (1955), as well as The Maggie (1954), which
is also included in this Blu-ray two-movie set.
Based
on true events, it’s the story of a Scottish isle called Todday and the inhabitants
who love their whisky. During World War II, the island goes dry and it’s near
impossible to obtain the magic nectar. One night a ship carrying cartons of
whisky meant for another port wrecks on the coast. While Captain Waggett (Basil
Radford, of “Charters and Caldicott†fame), the English head of the Home Guard
on the island, attempts to safeguard the whisky cases, everyone else is
determined to confiscate it and hide what they can in secret places. The comedy
comes with Waggett’s frustration at constantly being foiled, and with the
various eccentric and colorful characters that populate Todday.
Every
cast member is wonderful in the movie, but Joan Greenwood, who had starred in Kind
Hearts and Coronets, is a standout with her sultry, sexy low voice and
delivery.
The
Maggie
(released as High and Dry in the U.S.) also has a Scottish seafaring
theme, with the stubborn Captain MacTaggart (Alex Mackenzie) and his pitiful
“puffer†cargo boat attempting to haul expensive furniture owned by American
millionaire and businessman, Calvin Marshall (Paul Douglas) from one port to
another. At first the captain gets the job due to a misunderstanding and his
own perpetuation of it, but ultimately Marshall allows the Maggie to
haul his possessions. Everything that can go wrong does.
Film
Movement’s new high definition digital restorations from StudioCanal are
excellent. Whisky Galore! comes with an audio commentary by British film
expert John Ellis. Supplements include a 52-minute documentary, “Distilling
Whisky Galore!â€, “The Real Whisky Galore!†(about the shipwreck of the original
whisky-carrying vessel upon which the film is based), and a colorful booklet
containing an essay by film scholar Ronald Bergen. There are no supplements
associated with The Maggie.
For
fans of Ealing Comedies, Scottish history and atmosphere, and well-written and
performed British cinema, the Whisky Galore!/The Maggie combo
pack is for you!
Only
serious film history aficionados and perhaps viewers of Turner Classic Movies
will be aware that there was once a live-action version of Lewis Carroll’s
Alice in Wonderland adapted by Hollywood in the early pre-code years. It was
released in 1933 by Paramount and directed by Norman Z. McLeod, the guy who had
helmed the Marx Brothers’ comedies Monkey Business (1931) and Horse Feathers
(1932). McLeod would go on to make such titles as It’s a Gift (1934), Topper
(1937), The Secret Life of Walter Mitty (1947), and The Paleface (1948).
The
production of Alice in 1933 boasts a screenplay by none other than heavyweights
Joseph L. Mankiewicz (you know, the fellow who wrote and directed All About
Eve) and William Cameron Menzies, the man behind Things to Come and a
production designer whose hands were all over Hollywood and British productions
over the next two decades. The script also borrows heavily from the popular and
then-current stage production written by Eva La Gallienne and Florida Friebus, although
they do not receive screen credit.
The
main thing the movie has going for it is the spectacular roundup of Hollywood
stars who play all the fantasy characters in brief vignettes. Gary Cooper, W.
C. Fields, Cary Grant, Edward Everett Horton, Edna May Oliver, Richard Arlen,
Jack Oakie, Sterling Holloway, Roscoe Karns, Baby LeRoy, Charlie Ruggles, Ford
Sterling, and Ned Sparks are just a few of the “VIPs†who appear in the
picture, all stalwart or rising stars in Tinsel Town at the time. Alice is
played with conviction by Charlotte Henry, who enjoyed a decent career as an
ingenue and young woman throughout the 1930s, but she retired from acting in
the early 40s.
The
film is not particularly good—in fact, it was a major bomb for Paramount at the
time—but take heart! The “WTF? VALUE†of this movie is tremendously high. In
fact, if a viewer is in that altered state (not that Cinema Retro is condoning
such a thing!), the experience of viewing this short (76 minutes) feature, with
its extremely surreal costumes and makeup, Betty Boop-style sets come to life,
and just plain weirdness, would be elevated.
Suffice
it to say that Alice in Wonderland is worth the price of admission for its
succession of bizarre cameos, especially Fields as Humpty Dumpty, Oakie and
Karns as Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee, and Horton as the Mad Hatter. It’s a
shame, though, that we only hear some of these actors’ voices because they are
heavily made up or wearing full head costumes (such as Cary Grant as the Mock
Turtle). One highlight is the “The Walrus and the Carpenter†animated sequence
created by the innovative Harman-Ising Studio.
Kino
Lorber’s new high definition transfer looks good enough, and it comes with an
audio commentary by film historian Lee Gambin. There are also theatrical
trailers for this and other Kino Lorber releases.
If
you’re a fan of pre-code Hollywood, Salvador DalÃ-like surrealism, and of Lewis
Carroll’s classic dream tale, you owe it to yourself to see this jaw-dropping
curiosity.
(A
personal note: This reviewer has a history with the La Gallienne/Friebus stage
play. I was a theatre major in college (way back in the mid-1970s), and my
first job after graduating was serving as an Apprentice Director (and
composer/musician) for the Alley Theatre in Houston, Texas for the 1978-79
season before moving to New York City. The Alley did a production of Alice in
Wonderland, and I was in charge of composing the songs—set to Carroll’s lyrics,
the same words used in the 1933 film—and incidental pieces. The actors sang the
songs, and I accompanied them on keyboards and a variety of other instruments.
There were several more songs in the stage play than were utilized in the film.
The production was a major hit for the Alley, and we performed it over 150 times
in the one season. Watching the Kino Lorber release brought back a flood of
memories, especially since I recognized the lyrics—but I heard them in my head
with my tunes, which I dare say were much better than the melodies in the movie
(composed by Dimitri Tiomkin, no less!). That aside, it is indeed remarkable
how closely the film adaptation really is to the stage play.)
Believe it or not, there was once a time when
science was respected, not frowned upon or ridiculed.Today it sounds like a fairy tale, doesn't
it? But in the late 19th and early 20th centuries science led the
way. It was a time of great technological developments and advancement.
Illiterate people could still be technologically advanced - due to their
learning the intricacies of the new mechanical technologies.
Into this time a young Albert Einstein, who
would change the world, arguably, more than any other human before him,
achieved his first notoriety. I speak of course of his 1905 paper on The Theory
of Special Relativity. The document was panned at the time by most scientists who
stuck to Newtonian Physics and Einstein was
considered to be a bit of a joke in some circles. It wasn't until 1919 when an
Englishman, Stanley Eddington, astronomer, physicist and mathematician, proved
the theory through the observance of a solar eclipse down in Sobral, Brazil,
thus verifying Einstein's genius. He had been considered one of Germany's best
minds within the scientific community for some time but now the public- the
world public- accepted his theory.
Einstein opposed the First World War. In
fact, at 16 he was a draft dodger. He left Germany and joined his parents, who
now lived in Italy, only to return to Germany after the war when the Weimar
Republic (Germany's first democratic government) was formed. Many of his
friends in science (many of them Jews) signed the Declaration of Militarization
and the Occupation of Belgium and went to work for the German war machine.
Included was Fritz Haber, who was Jewish. Haber was a physical
chemist who invented chemical warfare. We know what implications this would
have in the years to come.
Einstein said, "I am not only a
pacifist, but a militant pacifist. I am willing to fight, to fight for
peace." He despised nationalism. "Nationalism is an infantile
disease," he said "It is the measles of mankind." A Jew who
experienced anti-Semitism as a youngster growing up in southern Germany, a more
agrarian existence then the typical urban, militaristic, Prussian upbringing we
think of when we think of German culture, he became a crusader who spoke out on
issues from women's rights and racism to immigration and nuclear arms control.
One of his great regrets was that his work in physics helped lead to the
creation of the great weapon of destruction the atom bomb. "I do not know
how the Third World War will be fought, but I can tell you what they will use
in the Fourth - rocks!"
Director Julia Newman has created an enlightening
profile of the man Time Magazine named its Person of the Century. “Albert Einstein: Still a Revolutionary†lives up to its
summarization in the First Run Features press release:
"An anti-war firebrand, Einstein also spoke out on issues ranging
from women's rights and racism to immigration and nuclear arms control. But
today, his image has been neutered into that of a charmingly absent-minded genius. He was, in fact, a powerful force
for social change and a model for political activism."
Though Herr Einstein
was resistant of fame at the beginning of his career, he eventually embraced it
to help deliver his messages of peace and social justice. He was not only a
scientist but also a humanitarian and futurist. He could see where the world
was heading. It's a sad commentary on humanity's arc that he was correct about
its trajectory in so many ways. “Albert Einstein: Still a Revolutionary†is so
timely right now - it's scary.
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Do the names Sergio Leone, Sergio Corbucci, Frank Kramer,
Sartana, Sabata, Tuco or Trinity mean anything to you, amigo? If they do, it’s
probably because you’ve seen a few too many Spaghetti Westerns. "Spaghetti
Western," for those tenderfoots that might not know, is the name given to
a host of western films made in Italy and Spain during the sixties and
seventies featuring an international cast usually headed by an American actor
who had seen better days. Cowboy actors like Rod Cameron, Edd Byrne, and Guy
Madison went to Europe after their TV and film careers petered out to battle
outlaws, rustlers and ruthless killers who looked more like they just stepped
out of a pizzeria in Palermo than a saloon in South Texas. These movies are
wild, violent, and weird, but there was a certain something about them that
kept you watching.
Although patterned after the Hollywood western, they are different in
style, form, and content. The stories were full of double crosses and more
twists than a rusty corkscrew, and sometimes it was hard to tell the good from
the bad. Morality depended on how fast a man could draw a gun, but usually the
man who rode into town seeking revenge for past wrongs came out the winner. Of
course the most famous American TV Cowboy to strike it rich overseas was Clint
Eastwood through his association with Sergio Leone. As the Man with No Name he
and Leone made “A Fistful of Dollars,†“A Few Dollars More,†and “The Good the
Bad and the Ugly†and created not just a career but perhaps even a legend.
In Quentin Tarantino’s latest film, “Once Upon a Time . . . in
Hollywood,†Leonardo DiCaprio plays Rick Dalton, a washed up seventies TV
cowboy who makes the trip to Rome to restart his career by starring in "Uccidimi
Subito Ringo, Disse el Gringo," ("Kill Me Now Ringo, Said
the Gringo"). That slightly looney title inspired Fred Blosser, author and
movie reviewer for this site, to put together a book every Italian Western fan
should track down. Blosser, better known as a Robert E. Howard scholar, (see, "Western Weirdness, and Voodoo
Vengeance: An Informal Guide to Robert E. Howard's American Horrors"), has
seen more Spaghetti Westerns than anyone I know. He probably wouldn't admit it,
but I'd say he's an expert on the subject. “Sons of Ringo: The Great Spaghetti
Western Heroes,†is what he calls an informal readers guide to the pistoleros,
bounty hunters, mercenaries, and desperadoes of the Italian Western.
"Like Tarantino’s fictitious film," Blosser says,
"dozens of actual Italian Westerns were released with names like Ringo,
Django, Sartana, Sabata, and Trinity in the title. These films still remain an
indelible part of pop culture more than a half-century after they first
appeared on big screens in Europe and the U.S."
The book examines a representative section of these movies, beginning
with a brief overview of the genre. Selections from Leone and Corbucci
are highlighted, followed by the movies of the Sabata series, four non-series
Westerns starring the legendary Lee Van Cleef, two films by “the Fourth Sergioâ€
(Martino), two classics in the socially conscious “Zapata Western†sub-genre,
an array of lesser-known Sons of Ringo, and as a postscript, five
representative examples of the German Western school that paralleled the opening
phase of the Italian Western.
This book is full of information on films ranging from the well-known,
to the really obscure. If you're a fan and are looking for a book that provides
historical context for these movies, and perhaps tells you something you never
knew about them, this is it. Even a tinhorn four- flusher like me can find it
useful. There’s enough info on many of the titles that you'll be able to fake
it at your next cocktail party and convince your friends you've actually seen
them. Don't wait. Mosey on over to Amazon and tell them Tuco sent you. And
remember: "When you have to shoot, shoot. Don't talk."
The 1969 film version of Woody Allen's Cold War comedy "Don't Drink the Water" comes to Blu-ray through Kino Lorber. If the film is remembered at all, it's usually disparaged by Allen fans who lament his complete lack of involvement in any aspect of the production, probably because he was simultaneously prepping his own directorial and starring role debut in "Take the Money and Run". Allen's comedy had a sensational run on Broadway, with over 500 performances after debuting in 1966. The story centers on the Hollander family, its grumpy patriarch, Walter (Jackie Gleason) and his devoted wife Marion (Estelle Parsons). Walter is a top caterer in Newark, New Jersey and is preparing for a high profile event that will see him earn a good sum of money. First, however, he's being dragged off on a European vacation with Marion and their teenage daughter Susan (Joan Delaney), who is very much into the "mod" scene of the era, much to Walter's disdain. En route to Athens, however, the plane is hijacked and lands in a Soviet satellite country. Although the pilot assures everyone that diplomatic channels will ensure they will take off shortly for their original destination, the Hollanders make the mistake of getting off the plane to take some photos despite the fact that they are surrounded by heavily armed security forces under the direction of fanatical communist intelligence chief Krojack (Michael Constantine), who attempts to arrest them for being spies. Walter spots a nearby limousine belonging to the U.S. consulate and convinces the acting ambassador, Axel Magee (Ted Bessell) to race them to the safety of the embassy in a madcap chase with Krojack and his goons in hot pursuit. Inside the embassy, they learn that Axel is the incompetent son of the esteemed ambassador (Howard St. John), who has just left on a diplomatic mission. It isn't long before Walter turns into the typical "Ugly American" and is barking insults and commands, expecting to be released immediately into U.S. custody. Obviously, things don't go well. The Hollanders find themselves victims of an international incident and are warned to prepare for a prolonged stay at the embassy, as the inept Axel attempts to find a solution and Walter sweats getting back home in time for the catering event.
The film was directed by Howard Morris, a veteran character actor and respected director of top sitcoms of the era. Indeed, the film plays out like an extended TV production and its merits largely rest on Gleason's broad shoulders, as he indulges in his characteristic "slow burns" and temper tantrums, especially when he finds a budding romance between Susan and Axel. The embassy houses another refugee, a European priest, Father Drobney (Richard Libertini), who is also wanted by Krojack for subversive activities. Libertini provides some of the few genuine laughs as the lovable priest tries to demonstrate his inept skills as a magician. There are a few yucks scattered throughout and the film doesn't play out as badly as its reputation might indicate, but much of the mayhem feels about as flat as a week-old pancake. This is rather surprising because the screenplay was entrusted to two of the top comedy writers of the time period, Harvey Bullock and R.S. Allen. However, what made audiences howl in live theater proves to be difficult to transfer to the silver screen. Gleason is Gleason, essentially playing his standard character. For those of us weaned on his TV shows, he comes across very well. To the uninitiated, he's probably just an insufferable grouch. Parsons, who was a recent Oscar winner for "Bonnie and Clyde" is stranded in an underwritten role that doesn't do justice to her comedic skills, but Delaney is quite charming and Ted Bessell provides some personality to a bland, one-note role.
Some of the blame must be assigned to Howard Morris, who probably felt confined by the restraints of the script. Full disclosure: I knew Morris and he was a genuinely hilarious person on screen and off. He specialized in theatre of the absurd and had only recently gravitated to directing feature films. However, the scripts he was offered were generally very conventional. In the final scenes of "Don't Drink the Water" in which Hollanders disguise themselves as an Arab sheik and his harem to affect their escape, Morris gives in to his impulses and goes full-throttle for the absurd angle (even appearing in a cameo role). However, the climax of the film doesn't match with the earlier aspects of the movie, which are grounded somewhat in realism, thus making for a fairly dreadful finale. Nevertheless, "Don't Drink the Water" isn't a terrible film. It has provides a few giggles and some other delights, but overall it's a missed opportunity.
The Kino Lorber Blu-ray features a commentary track by film historians Howard S. Berger and Nathaniel Thompson, who are ubiquitous on KL releases. The track is highly engaging because they provide plenty of interesting background on the film (which was shot at a studio in Miami Beach to ensure Gleason wasn't far from is favorite golf course and exteriors were filmed in Quebec.) They also refreshingly staunchly defend the film, pointing out its assets, which include wonderful, mod opening titles and a zesty score by Patrick Williams, who also provides the corny-but-toe-tapping title song. They also argue that the movie is an unappreciated gem, which only proves that comedy can't be debated because you can never force a viewer to laugh at scenes they find inherently unfunny. Nevertheless, one has to respect their defense of a comedy that even Woody Allen so disdained that he felt compelled to remake it for television in the 1990s. The Blu-ray also features an abundance of comedy trailers for KL releases.
Alastair
George Bell Sim, popularly known as Alastair Sim, was one of those great
British actors famous for his remarkable facial features, physical presence,
and vocal delivery. Primarily a renowned stage performer from the 1930s to the
1970s, Sim also made several films—mostly comedies, because he could do “ironyâ€
as well as, say, Alec Guinness. Sim is perhaps best-known for his definitive
Scrooge in A Christmas Carol (1951, titled Scrooge in the U.K.),
but his work portraying acerbic and sarcastic characters in other pictures in
the late 40s and through the 50s, is outstanding.
The
impressive Film Movement label has released this 4-disk package that highlights
a quartet of notable Alastair Sim appearances in what are deemed to be among
the best post-war “very British†comedies. This was a time when Ealing Studios,
for example, was making its mark in the genre. These four movies capture a
Britain still recovering from rationing and regaining a foothold in the
international scene. Here lie the catalysts for later, more abstract 1960s
British humor such as The Goon Show and Monty Python’s Flying Circus.
The four titles also come with over two hours of supplements.
The
Belles of St. Trinian’s (1954) is the first—and best—of the hugely popular St.
Trinian’s series based on Ronald Searle’s drawings and cartoons about a boarding
school for girls in which the students are unruly delinquents and the teachers
are just as bad. Directed by Frank Launder and written by the formidable team
of Launder and Sidney Gilliat (The Lady Vanishes, Night Train to
Munich), Belles features Sim in dual roles—as Millicent Fritton, the
headmistress of St. Trinian’s (yes, Sim is in drag, and he’s hilarious), and as
her twin brother, Clarence, a gambler and bookmaker whose daughter, Arabella
(Vivienne Martin) is in the sixth form of the school. The plot involves Fatima,
a new student who is the daughter of the “Sultan of Makyad†(Eric Pohlmann). Everyone
around Fatima is attempting to get information on the sultan’s horse that will
be competing in the Cheltenham Gold Cup. British stalwart comic actor George
Cole plays Flash Harry (a role he would repeat in subsequent entries in the
series), a shifty sort who sells gin to the science department. There can be no
doubt that Michael Palin channeled Cole in some of the television Python sketches
fifteen years later. Wildly funny comedienne Joyce Grenfell is police sergeant
Ruby Gates—she also returns for further adventures at St. Trinian’s. The
picture is slightly ribald (probably an eye-raiser in 1954!), full of eccentric
and amusing personages and situations, and is a joy to watch. Supplements
attached to this title are a making-of featurette, separate interviews with
film historian Geoff Brown, film lecturer Dr. Melanie Williams, Sim’s daughter
Meredith McKendrick, and Steve Chibnall, professor of British Cinema at De
Montfort University.
Laughter
in Paradise (1951)
finds Sim as one of four distant relatives of the recently deceased Henry
Russell (Hugh Griffith), a notorious but wealthy prankster. In order to inherit
£50,000 of the old man’s money, each of the
four cousins (Sim, Fay Compton, Guy Middleton, and George Cole) must perform a
public act designed to turn their lives upside down. For example, Sim is a
retired officer who now writes “penny dreadful†crime stories. His task is to
commit a crime and spend 28 days in jail. Compton, a stuffy spinster who treats
her servants horribly, must gain employment as a servant in a household for a
month. Cole, a meek and introverted bank manager, must pull an armed robbery prank
on his beast of a boss. Middleton, a womanizer, must propose to the next female
he sees—and he must get her to agree to marry him. Director Mario Zampi pulls
off some mighty funny stuff here. The scene in which Sim attempts to shoplift
in a jewelry store is comic gold. Alas, there are no supplements accompanying
this title.
Hue
and Cry (1947)
is important in the pantheon of British cinema in that it is considered the
first of the comedies produced by Ealing Studios, although it is more of a Boys’
Own adventure tale. The protagonist is teenage actor Harry Fowler as Joe
Kirby, who is part of a gang called the Blood and Thunder Boys (that also
includes a girl or two) who rummage around the bombed-out ruins of post-war London
and environs (shades of John Boorman’s Hope and Glory!) and always
narrowly escape getting into trouble. One day, after reading a pulp comic
(ironically called “Trumpâ€!) and its detective story contained within, Joe
begins to suspect the same crime being committed out of a furrier shop in
Covent Garden. Thus begins a “ripping yarn†in which Joe and his young cohorts
attempt to solve the puzzle. Sim has a small role as the author of the mystery
stories appearing in Trump. Directed by none other than Charles Crichton (The
Lavender Hill Mob, A Fish Called Wanda), the picture is great fun
and also provides an extraordinary street-scene depiction of war-torn Britain
at the time. Supplements include an interview with Professor Chibnall again,
and a locations featurette comparing the movie’s settings with what they are
today.
Film
Movement’s high definition digital restorations (from StudioCanal) are
spectacularly good. If this is an example of the company’s quality control,
then Film Movement will be a major competitor to other classic film Blu-ray/DVD
labels.
All
four titles in this wonderful package are gems. Towering over them is the charismatic
presence of the amazing Alastair Sim, who commands the screen and will make you
laugh. Highly recommended.
Kino Lorber has launched its new Kino Marquee streaming program that allows movie fans to rent or buy a selection of art house titles that are not available for streaming elsewhere. The purpose of the program is to benefit local independent theaters through revenue from "virtual ticket" sales. These are films that ordinarily would be playing in theaters. Here is an update from Kino Lorber:
Hello movie lovers,
We’re delighted and honored to have so many new people joining us here at Kino
Now!
In response to nationwide closures of movie theaters due to COVID-19, we
launched a new initiative called Kino Marquee that lets independent theaters
deliver award-winning films that their audiences can watch in the safety of
their own homes while still generating revenue to help them survive these
difficult times. We were blown away by the number of people who chose to
support their local theaters by buying a “virtual ticket†to one of our films.
Kino Marquee is powered by Kino Now, which brings together our carefully
curated library of over 1000 award-winning international, documentary,
independent, and classic films for you to rent or purchase. You’re receiving
this email because you signed up to receive updates from us when you bought
your virtual ticket.
Welcome newcomers! And to our long-time Kino Now customers, welcome back!
We thought we’d celebrate the occasion by adding some of our biggest recent
hits to our list of Kino Now Essentials. These films were all released in
theaters in the last three years by Kino Lorber and our partners at Zeitgeist
Films. Maybe you saw them at your local art house. Maybe you read a review of
them in your local paper. Maybe you heard about them from a friend but never
got a chance to check them out. Or maybe they are brand new to you!
We also chose these films because we think they make for perfect viewing in
these unique and often difficult times we are all living through. They feature
stories that entertain, fascinate and uplift. They also show the power of
movies to open up new worlds and bring people together. We strongly believe
that cinema can be an empowering and restorative force in this time of global
crisis.
So without further ado, here are our eight selections for the Kino Now New
Essentials. We hope you enjoy!
There
exists a period in the career of the great David Lean in which several of his
pictures are today more or less forgotten, especially in the U.S. After the one-two
double punch of Brief Encounter and Great Expectations in the
mid-40s, Lean directed several pictures that were less than stellar in terms of
popularity and critical acclaim (e.g., The Passionate Friends, Madeleine)
before he hit a spectacular stride with Hobson’s Choice, Summertime,
and The Bridge on the River Kwai in the mid-50s.
Nestled
neatly in this middle period is The Sound Barrier (titled Breaking
the Sound Barrier in the U.S.), released in 1952. Despite doing very decent
box office on both sides of the Atlantic, the film isn’t one that comes to mind
when considering Lean’s genius.
It's
the story of how the sound barrier was broken in Britain post-World War II,
loosely based on real events and personages. Ralph Richardson stars as John
Ridgefield, an airplane manufacturer and pioneer in jet engine technology. His
daughter, Susan (Ann Todd, who was married to director Lean at the time the
film was made), marries a crack-shot pilot, Tony (Nigel Patrick), and
Ridgefield promptly hires Tony to be a test pilot.
But
after Susan’s brother Chris (a very young Denholm Elliott) is killed in a flight
accident, the story turns more intense and becomes a thriller with a
documentary feel. To reveal how the characters achieve their goals and how the sound
barrier is actually broken would be major spoilers. Suffice it to say that The
Sound Barrier is an engaging, exciting picture that is exquisitely filmed. It’s
a sort of British version of The Right Stuff, made thirty years prior to
that landmark title. The aviation sequences are very impressive, given the time
the movie was made.
There
is one problem with it, though. The picture leaves the impression that the
sound barrier was first broken by a British pilot. After the film’s release,
many British subjects believed this to be true. This notion is patently
false—it was Chuck Yeager in the United States who initially achieved the feat!
Kino
Lorber’s new high definition transfer looks good, although one wishes that Lean
had waited another year or two to make the picture so that he could have
utilized a widescreen aspect ratio. It comes with an audio commentary by film
historian and critic Peter Tonguette, as well as a ten-minute vintage interview
with Lean about the picture and theatrical trailers.
For
aviation aficionados and fans of David Lean and British cinema, The Sound
Barrier will take viewers on a soaring flight above the clouds.
Because so many of our readers find themselves house-bound during this period of Coronavirus, we'll be providing occasional reviews of films and series currently available on popular streaming services.
BY LEE PFEIFFER
Paul Newman gives a delightful, Oscar-nominated late career performance in "Nobody's Fool", a comedy/drama written and directed by Robert Benton. Newman plays Sully Sullivan, a 60 year-old lovable cad who finds himself down on his luck in his boyhood hometown of Bath, in upstate New York. He barely scrapes by doing odd jobs for Carl Roebuck (an inexplicably unbilled Bruce Willlis), the obnoxious owner of a local construction company. The two men are sworn enemies but they maintain a relationship because they mutually benefit. Sully makes his home in the boarding house of the elderly widow, Beryl Peoples (Jessica Tandy), who showers him with maternal love. The feeling is mutual and Sully acts as handyman and confidant to Beryl. Sully enjoys being a local legend because of his spontaneous and often self-destructive actions. He's also a local lady's man who openly flirts with Carl's long-suffering wife Toby (Melanie Griffith), who must endure her husband's drunkenness, gambling and flagrant womanizing. Sully is relegated to living out his final years in Bath, recognizing that his earlier dream of achieving great things aren't likely to happen. His life is disrupted by the unexpected arrival of his estranged son Peter (Dylan Walsh) and his wife and two young sons. Sully had deserted his family when Peter was only a year old. His wife remarried and the divorced couple still reside in Bath, where Sully maintains a civil relationship with her and her second husband. Peter and Sully have a tense reunion and it becomes apparent that Peter is in a failing marriage. His wife soon returns home, leaving Peter to look after their son Will (Alexander Goodwin). It isn't long before old tensions rise between Sully and Peter but father and son try to bury the hatchet, as Peter prepares to live as a divorced man, too.
Nothing overly dramatic happens in "Nobody's Fool", which is precisely why it is so enjoyable. Sully is a big fish in a small pond and we watch him engage in antics that would be more appropriate for a kid in high school. When he isn't gambling away his meager stash of cash, he's drunkenly antagonizing the town's Barney Fife-like deputy, Raymer (Phillip Seymour Hoffman). He also steals Carl's new snowblower multiple times, only to have Carl steal it back. He knows that Toby is as infatuated with him as he is with her, but it's doubtful they will take their relationship to a physical level. Peter begins to ease the tensions with his father, especially when he learns that Sully had a terrible childhood marred by an abusive father. There are heartwarming scenes in which Sully tries to compensate for his own failings as a father by bonding with young Will. Robert Benton's direction captures the look and feel of small town life in a snow-bound period. Here, the population is small enough that even enemies have to socialize because the town only has one bar.
Newman was 69 years old at the time he starred in "Nobody's Fool", but he's handsome and spry enough to credibly play a character who is a decade younger. He gives a marvelous performance as a typical Newman character: the somewhat shady rogue with a twinkle in his eye. The supporting cast is equally impressive with an Bruce Willis very good indeed as Sully's antagonist and Jessica Tandy especially moving in what would be her final screen performance. Dylan Walsh registers strongly as Peter and Alexander Goodwin manages gives a highly disciplined performance for someone so young. The film is peppered with some terrific character actors including Philip Bosco as a cynical judge and Gene Saks, especially funny as Sully's perpetually inept lawyer who is prone to gambling his artificial leg in poker games. Pruitt Taylor Vince also registers strongly as Rub, a simple-minded man who Sully considers to be his best friend.
Although "Nobody's Fool" is a sentimental tale, it never becomes drippy or corny. The movie was well-received by critics and the public in 1994 and if you haven't had the opportunity to enjoy it, we recommend you do so.
"Nobody's Fool" is currently streaming on Amazon Prime (USA)
Jerry Stiller in a promotional photo for "The King of Queens".
(Photo: CBS/Sony)
BY LEE PFEIFFER
Jerry Stiller, who rose to fame in the 1960s by teaming with his wife Anne Meara as a comedy act, has died at age 92. The father of actor Ben Stiller, Jerry went on to a successful acting career himself, becoming an iconic presence on such television series as "Seinfeld" and "The King of Queens". Both he and his wife Anne always aspired to acting careers but found their initial success in standup comedy, although Stiller appeared in dramatic roles on many television programs beginning in the late 1950s. Anne was a tall and of Irish heritage and Catholic while Jerry was short and Jewish. Their first major break came in 1961 when Ed Sullivan featured them on his show. They were an immediate sensation and would be invited back over the years for return appearances. Audiences loved their shtick which revolved around the ways men and women get on each other's nerves. They always worked "clean" and their observations resonated with everyday people who could identify with them. Ultimately, both Stiller and Meara would develop separate, successful acting careers. Stiller got his first credited role in a feature film in 1974 with a supporting part in "The Taking of Pelham One Two Three". Many more film roles would follow. However, it was in the role of Frank Constanza on the TV series "Seinfeld" that he became immortalized in pop culture. The character was high strung, manic and possessed a hair-trigger temper, generally directed at his son George (Jason Alexander) or his long-suffering wife Estelle (Estelle Harris). Despite the show's long run, Stiller only appeared in 30 episodes but his presence was always welcomed by fans. His most memorable episode involved his character's devotion to the fictional holiday he created, "Festivus", which was an alternative to Christmas and Hanukkah. "Festivus for the rest of us!" was his mantra and the logo can be found on the T shirts of fans even today. Following "Seinfeld", Stiller found great success playing a regular role in the CBS sitcom "The King of Queens" over a nine year period.
Jerry Stiller never went out of style. He continued to work even after Anne's death in 2015, occasionally teaming with his son Ben, with whom he appeared in the two "Zoolander" films.
Michael
Caine plays a British Petroleum engineer on loan to the army during WWII and
assigned to British controlled North Africa. He’s drafted to lead a group of
disparate men on a mission behind enemy lines to destroy a German coastal fuel
depot in “Play Dirty†available on Blu-ray by Twilight Time. Playing chess
while supervising the transfer of fuel from British ships to coastal fuel
storage tanks, Captain Douglas (Caine) is ordered to report to Colonel Homerton
(Bernard Archard) who transfers him to the special services unit commanded by Brigadier
General Blore (Harry Andrews). He’s to lead a group of men under the command of
Colonel Masters (Nigel Green) including Captain Cyril Leech (Nigel Davenport),
a former prisoner who uses other criminals in his missions against the Germans.
When Douglas reminds the general he’s on loan from British petroleum for costal
duties only, the general reminds him he’s wearing a British uniform. Leech
doesn’t want him either, but Masters promises him a bonus payment of 2,000
British pounds if he brings back Captain Douglas alive.
Leech
and his motley crew of a half dozen criminal soldiers for hire with crimes
ranging the gamut from drug smuggling to rape and murder were released by Colonel
Masters from an Egyptian prison. They include a Tunisian named Sadok, the
demolition man; Kostos Manov, the armorer; Boudesh, communications; a Cypriot
named Kafarides, transport and supplies; Sinusi Arab guides, Hassan and Assine for
whom it is overtly hinted they are homosexual. Leech, a self described “black
sheep of an admirable family from County Dublin,†was the captain of a tramp
steamer in the Black Sea. Leech sunk it for the insurance money off Djibouti with
all hands on board. Colonel Masters ends the introduction with, “War is a
criminal enterprise. I fight it with criminals.â€
The
mission is to destroy a German fuel depot at Leptis Magna in western Libya.
They have to travel in a horseshoe route south around the German lines through
desert which resembles a moonscape of craggy rocks, sand and land mines which
they travel off road disguised as Italians in German trucks. The road is bumpy
and they go through their supply of tires as they blow out one by one. In one nail-biting
scene, the group has to use cable and pulleys to haul their trucks to the top
of a cliff. Soon a group of Germans arrive and they wait to ambush a British
patrol. Leech prevents Douglas from alerting the British and the Germans kill the
British patrol and depart. “You play dirty Captain Leech,†says Douglas. Leach
replies, “The way to survive here is to watch, listen and say nothing. I play
safe.†This doesn’t sit well with Captain Douglas who orders the men to bury the
dead British soldiers at gunpoint. Later, Captain Douglas asks, “Tell me, how
did the other English officer’s die?†Captain Leech replies without pause,
“Unexpectedly!â€
This
variation on the “men on an impossible mission†movie trope is quite possibly the
most nihilistic war movie ever made. I’ll not provide spoilers, but those who
have seen “Play Dirty†know what I mean. I first watched this movie on
broadcast TV in the 1970s on the ABC Friday night movie. This was on late night
television after prime time and was drawn to it after seeing the TV promo.
After that initial broadcast, the movie was hard to find on television. I was
able to read about this elusive movie which grew in stature in my mind with its
relentless themes of hopelessness and betrayal. These were the days before
cable TV and home video was a few years away. DVD, Blu-ray, Netflix &
Amazon Prime were decades away. I finally caught up with this movie in its DVD
release by MGM in 2007. That was at least a 30 year wait. I upgraded to “The
War Collection†UK Blu-ray release by MGM in 2014.
Directed
by Andre De Toth, “Play Dirty†was his final official screen credit as
director. He was the uncredited director on the 1987 horror film “Terror
Night.†The one-eyed De Toth is probably best known as the director of the 3-D
classic “House of Wax†in 1953. An irony lost on very few. He was known for
directing gritty westerns and thrillers as well as episodes of several popular
TV shows in the 50s and 60s. De Toth replaced Rene Clement who walked after
Richard Harris was fired, allegedly for refusing a military style haircut. The
movie was filmed on location in Spain, standing in for North Africa.
Cinematographer Edward Scaife was the director of photography on “The Dirty
Dozen,†the original prisoners-turned-soldiers on an impossible mission movie.
Once
again, Kino Lorber, a company grandly competing with other “Cadillacâ€
DVD/Blu-ray publishers, has released an esoteric non-mainstream title from
yesteryear that might have otherwise have remained under the radar screens of
retro movie lovers.
The
filmography of Joseph Losey, the American expat who fled the U.S. to Britain after
being blacklisted in the early 50s, has been duly represented by Kino. The
company has released several of his titles, a recent one being Secret
Ceremony, a British production starring American actors in the three lead
roles.
Made
in 1968, the picture is one odd duck, but it’s got quite the cast—Elizabeth
Taylor, Mia Farrow, Robert Mitchum, Peggy Ashcroft, and Pamela Brown. Based on
a novel by Marco Denevi, Secret Ceremony resembles some of the
avant-garde stage plays by the likes of Harold Pinter or Jean Genet; in fact,
the movie reminded this viewer of Genet’s The Maids, in a way.
Unfortunately, Ceremony is in no way as successful or admirable as any
of the works by these writers.
Taylor
plays Leonora, whom we are led to believe might have been a former prostitute.
She’s a little unbalanced because her only daughter died some years ago. Farrow
plays Cenci, a wealthy but childlike young woman who lives alone in a huge
mansion. Coincidentally, she’s a bit unbalanced as well because she lost
her mother in the past. And wouldn’t you know it? Cenci resembles Leonora’s dead
daughter, and Leonora looks like Cenci’s deceased mom. After Cenci stalks
Leonora on the streets for a time, the older woman finally succumbs and moves
into the mansion with Cenci to be her “mother.†Meanwhile, Cenci’s aunts
(Ashcroft and Brown) make trouble by trying to steal some of Cenci’s belongings
and money, and then there’s the estranged stepfather, Albert (Mitchum) who unexpectedly
shows up. Oh, and of course he apparently sexually abused Cenci back in the
day.
It's
all about role-playing, fantasies, repressed sexuality, psychological and
physical abuse, and power games, and the freaky family dynamics stretch the
drama to an almost interminable 109 minutes.
While
the film does not work in any way, shape, or form in terms of story or acting
(both Taylor and Farrow are, frankly, terrible, and Mitchum seems to be in the
wrong movie), it does look gorgeous. Kino Lorber’s new high definition master
is sharp, colorful, and quite attractive (the cinematography was by Gerry
Fisher). This is accompanied by an audio commentary by Tim Lucas, and it has
optional English subtitles for the hearing impaired. The only other supplements
are trailers for this and other Kino Lorber titles.
Strictly for fans of Taylor, Farrow, or Losey, perhaps
Secret Ceremony might be an entry as one of those “so bad it’s goodâ€
pictures. Masochists will experience much revelry in
its campiness.
By the year 1972, the esteemed Billy Wilder was licking his wounds over the boxoffice debacle that was "The Private Life of Sherlock Holmes". Wilder's revisionist depiction of the legendary sleuth is precisely what Holmes fan clamor for today, but to a generation that defined the depiction of Holmes and Watson by the low-budget film series starring Basil Rathbone and Nigel Bruce, there was little enthusiasm to see an all-too human Holmes with all-too-human failings. Wilder blamed the poor reception for the film on the fact that the studio had overridden his objections and made major cuts to the movie. Years ago, some of the missing footage was discovered and the altered film was accepted favorably by reviewers and retro movie lovers. Still, at the time, Wilder was not used to suffering the humiliation of public rejection of one of his movies. After all, he had given us classics such as "Some Like It Hot", "The Apartment", "Sabrina", "Double Indemnity" and "Stalag 17". Wilder was eager to return to his comedic roots and for his next film, "Avanti!" and he enlisted long-time collaborator Jack Lemmon to star and his esteemed writing partner I.A.L. Diamond to co-author the script with him. The stars seemed be aligned for another Wilder comedy hit, but it didn't work out that way, to put it mildly. "Avanti!" was another critical and commercial failure and this time it really hurt. Henceforth, the few films Wilder would direct would all be bombs, marking an inglorious end to an otherwise glorious career. Yet, "Avanti!" deserved a better fate. It's certainly Wilder in an inspired mode even if the inspiration came from a flop Broadway comedy production that he and Diamond kept the basic plot premise of but otherwise rewrote.
Wilder and Lemmon had enjoyed such audience-pleasing hits as "Some Like It Hot", "The Apartment", "Irma La Douce" and "The Fortune Cookie". Lemmon is well-cast as Wendell Armbruster, Jr., the son of a titan of American industry who has just died in an automobile accident in Italy where he went every year for a month-long personal sabbatical to cleanse his body and soul. Wendell is already in a state of nervous panic when we first see him on board the flight to Italy. He has just a few days to arrange to bring his father's body back to Washington, D.C. where a high profile televised funeral will take place with the President and other world dignitaries in attendance. (It's never explained why the Armbruster family self-imposed such a tight deadline for retrieving the body and staging the funeral.) Wendell idolized his father as the symbol of American family values and conservative political doctrine; a robust Republican who socialized with Henry Kissinger and who was devoted to Wendell's mother. Upon arrival in the quaint coastal town where his father died at his favorite small hotel, Wendell is greeted by the manager, Carlo Carlucci (Clive Revill), an unflappable local "Mr. Fix-It" with a penchant for reassuring words and an ability to move mountains to carry out impossible tasks. However, Wendell is in for a shock when he meets Pamela Piggott (Juliet Mills), a working class girl from London whose mother also died in the same car crash as Wendell Sr. Turns out the two were lovers who met for the past ten years at the hotel, where they were adored local legends. Thus begins a madcap farce in which Wendell has to deal with the emotional revelation that his father was an adulterer while at the same time keeping family members and the public in the dark about the scandal. Pamela has a different attitude. Unlike Wendell, she knew of the affair long ago and assures Wendell that the two were madly in love and could fulfill their fantasies through their annual reunion. Wendell also learns that his ultra conservative father would join his lover for daily nude swim.
"Those Sensational Swing
Scores: Or How I Journeyed
from 1949’s Martin Kane, Private Eye
to 2018’s King of Thieves in Four
Years, Two Months, 17 Days, Six Hours and 43 Minutes"
By Derrick Bang, author of "Crime and Spy Jazz 1950-1970" and "Crime and Spy Jazz Since 1971" (McFarland)
I initially wanted to
write the ultimate guide to television’s Peter
Gunn. But some quick research revealed that it would be hard to improve
upon Joe Manning’s excellent two-part feature story in the June and July 2007
issues of Film Score Monthly
magazine; and Mike Quigley’s impressively thorough website guide to that iconic
1958-61 TV series (at www.petergunn.tv).
That said, Mike’s meticulously thorough analysis of the show’s music planted a
larger seed: perhaps a book about classic TV action jazz? Even there, though, a
few existing books — such as Kristopher Spencer’s Film and Television Scores, 1950-1979 — had covered that territory
to a degree.
So, go bigger still:
a survey of all television and film action/spy/detective jazz, with
a focus that I knew hadn’t yet been tackled. All that cool music by Henry
Mancini, John Barry, Lalo Schifrin, Edwin Astley, Quincy Jones, Jerry Goldsmith
and hundreds more. Aside from some scholarly works that go deep on a small
number of TV shows or films — such as David Butler’s Jazz Noir — nobody had undertaken the challenge to discuss so much
music in context. This became
obvious, as I began to build a library of research material, when I got the
distinct impression that many authors merely cited the existence of genre
soundtrack albums, perhaps even enthusing about the music itself, but without having watched the TV show or
movie from which it sprang. Too frequently, there was no sense of how a
soundtrack composer’s efforts helped — or sometimes hindered — the finished
product.
Thus armed with an
elevator pitch, I approached the McFarland & Co. editor (David Alff) who
had shepherded my 2012 biography of Northern California’s famed “Dr. Funk,†Vince Guaraldi at the Piano. David loved
the concept; a contract was signed. When pressed for a likely length, I naïvely
suggested 125,000 words.
Boy, was that off the mark.
The first phase was
the most difficult: determining a list of likely candidates. Paging carefully
through Tim Brooks and Earle Marsh’s Complete
Directory to Prime Time Network and Cable TV Shows (ninth and final
edition) yielded a lengthy list of potential small screen American candidates;
determining likely British entries proved more challenging, as did assembling a
similar list of big-screen feature films. I eventually wound up with 486 films
from 1950 to the present day, which featured crime/spy/action storylines, and
ultimately watched and analyzed 350; the others were discarded for their lack
of jazz scores. The task was far more challenging on the small screen, where
750 shows were considered from 1947 forward; 206 ultimately made the cut. And,
unlike a movie, which is a single (roughly) two-hour experience with music by
(usually) one individual, many of the TV shows necessitated the viewing of at
least half a dozen episodes, due to the involvement of multiple musicians.
You didn’t want to be
in the room while I was watching each entry, because of all the stopping,
sometimes backing up, and resuming … particularly if a soundtrack album
existed. As Cinema Retro’s soundtrack
fans are well aware, most early albums a) were studio re-recordings; and b)
assembled the tracks out of viewing order. So I’d hit a particularly choice
Johnny Mandel passage in (for example) 1958’s I Want to Live, and then search the album tracks until finding —
or, vexingly, not finding — the cue
in question. Over and over and over
again. Depending on quality and/or significance, each entry then generated an
essay of anywhere from a few paragraphs to three or four pages.
Roughly four years
later, the finished result came in just shy of 600,000 words. Okay, fine; first
drafts are over-written. As William Faulkner famously advised, “In writing, you
must kill all your darlings.†So I buried hundreds of them in the back yard,
and wound up with a more manageable 250,000 words. At which point, I knew that
further trimming would have deleted too much “good stuffâ€; the text would have
been compromised beyond repair, destroying the manuscript’s design as a truly
definitive study of this jazz sub-genre.
So I threw myself on
the altar of McFarland’s mercy, and — to my delight (and considerable relief) —
they okayed amending the contract for a two-volume set, thus preserving every
word of the final draft.
Having now emerged at
the far end of this jazz-laden journey, my music library (and the groaning
shelves in our small home) are much richer for the process that led to this
just-published result. And if these two books similarly pique your curiosity —
and correspondingly deplete your bank
account — then I’ll consider it a job well done.
(Derrick Bang has
written film, television, music and general entertainment commentary since the
mid-1970s, and is the author of several books about Charles M. Schulz and Peanuts. He can be reached at
www.screenactionjazz.com.)
Despite
its grammatically incorrect title, The Lives of a Bengal Lancer is
considered one of the great old-school Hollywood epic adventure movies, and it
remains so to this day. It was released very early in 1935 after a long
gestation period and became one of the most popular pictures of the decade. It was
nominated for the Oscar Best Picture, Best Director (Henry Hathaway), Best Adapted
Screenplay, and four other awards, but it won only one—Best Assistant Director?
(Obviously a now defunct category.)
What
are Bengal Lancers, you ask? They were British soldiers serving in India in
those days of the British Raj between the two world wars. Apparently, one
didn’t have to be British to serve. The protagonist, Lieutenant Alan McGregor
(Gary Cooper), is Scottish-Canadian. Lieutenant John Forsythe (Franchot Tone)
seems to be American, but maybe the actor just didn’t attempt to master an
English accent.
The
story is adapted from the memoir by Francis Yeats-Brown, although none of the
book’s material made it into the movie. Colonel Tom Stone (Guy Standing) and
his right-hand man, Hamilton (the always wonderful C. Aubrey Smith), run the
41st Bengal Lancers with strict discipline and by-the-book no-nonsense. It’s a
rough life, especially for newcomer, Lieutenant Donald Stone (Richard
Cromwell), a “cub†(a newly commissioned officer), who happens to be the
colonel’s son. The younger Stone wants to impress his father, of course, but
the colonel will have nothing of it. Instead, both McGregor and Forsythe take
young Stone under their wings.
The
soldiers are fighting Indian rebels led by Mohammed Khan (Douglass Dumbrille, a
British white actor with dark makeup). The rebels want the British out of their
country, just like Americans wanted the British out of theirs in 1776, but in
this case, the Indian rebels are the “bad guys.†In the 1930s, the British
Empire was generally looked at favorably by Western civilization, but that’s a
historical/political discussion that needs not be had here.
At
one point, Khan uses a beautiful Russian spy (played by Kathleen Burke) to
seduce young Stone and capture him. Because the commander won’t rescue his own
son, it’s up to McGregor and Forsythe to save the hapless prisoner before he is
tortured and made to reveal military secrets. “We have ways of making men
talk,†Khan famously says before sticking bamboo slivers under fingernails and
lighting them.
There’s
plenty of action and depictions of the “exotic†lifestyle of a Bengal Lancer.
The battle scenes are remarkably well done for the time. The second unit
material, filmed in India, went through some growing pains. The movie was
supposed to have been made in 1931, and Ernest B. Schoedsack and Rex Wimpy were
sent by the studio to shoot stuff. Unfortunately, their footage was destroyed by
the elements… but some of it still exists in the picture.
Kino
Lorber’s new 4K master of the film is impressive, and it comes with an audio
commentary by film history Eddy Von Mueller. There are English subtitles for
the hearing impaired, and theatrical trailers for this and other Kino titles.
The
Lives of a Bengal Lancer, like other movies of its ilk—The Charge of the Light
Brigade, Beau Geste, and Gunga Din—is part of a Hollywood
legacy of delivering an audience to a far-away place and time, and entertaining
them, too. Great stuff.
Hollywood screenwriters have long rewritten historical events and figures under the premise of using "artistic license". Generally, this works well when considering aspects of the distant past. Thus, you can have Tony Curtis play a Viking and John Wayne portray Genghis Khan. What is unusual is finding a great cinematic historical distortion pertaining to a relatively recent event, for the obvious reason that the entire world is well aware of the deception. Such is the case with "Hitler's Madman", a 1943 "Poverty Row" production that had the distinction of being picked up for distribution by MGM. The film was made by German ex-pats in America who despised what the Nazi regime had done to their country. The movie is primarily distinguished by the fact that it represents the American directorial debut of Douglas Sirk, who would go on to considerable acclaim helming "A list" productions. The story concerns the reign of terror instituted by Reinhard Heydrich, the "Reich Protector" who oversaw running the government of Czecholslovakia, which had been annexed by Germany as part of the infamous agreement at Munich that saw Britain and France attempt to prevent war by appeasing Hitler. Even by Nazi standards, Heydrich was considered to be inhumane. Hitler himself derided him as the "man with the iron heart". As portrayed by John Carradine (with short, dyed blonde hair), the actor does bear a considerable resemblance to his historical counterpart.
The rather rambling story line for the movie is centered in a small Czech village where we see Karel Vavra (Alan Curtis), a local man who has been living in exile in England, parachute back into his home country. Making his way to the village he grew up in, he meets his sweetheart, Jarmilla Hanka (Patricia Morison) and explains that he's on a secret mission to organize a resistance movement among the local townspeople, who are being terrorized by the local puppet government under a feckless Nazi loyalist mayor. Karel finds the men understandably reluctant to patriotic entreaties, as they know the Nazis will ensure a dire fate for them if they are found out. Meanwhile, a parallel story line centers on Heydrich's activities in Prague, where he delights in demonizing "intellectuals" and politicizing the university educational programs. In the film's most daring scene, Heydrich orders female students to line up for inspection. If their looks pass muster, they are to be forcibly sterilized and sent to the Russian Front as sex slaves for German soldiers. This is pure hokum inserted into the film in order to justify the marketing campaign that showed Heydrich leering at frightened young women. Certainly women in occupied countries were forced or coerced to serve in brothels but the scene depicted in "Hitler's Madman" is there for reasons of pure sexploitation.
As Heydrich's cruel tactics begin to affect the rural population, Karel finds success in recruiting some men to form a partisan unit. The news that Heydrich is scheduled to drive through the village leads to an assassination attempt on a country road by Karel, Jarmilla and her father. The act is presented as though it's a spontaneous action, when, in fact, the entire scene is pure hooey. There was an assassination attempt on Heydrich while he was in his motorcar, but it took place in central Prague and had been carefully planned by two partisans who had been parachuted in from England to carry out the mission. The attempt almost failed when a machine gun jammed but Heydrich was injured by a grenade. Severely wounded, he refused to be treated by local non-German doctors and ended up dying from an infection. What is rather bizarre is that this event was major news around the world, so any movie goer would have been well aware of the historical distortion.The film does somewhat accurately present the fallout from Heydrich's assassination which resulted in the entire village of Lidice being razed to the ground, all males over 15 years old executed and all females sent to concentration camps. Most of the children were ultimately gassed to death,though this fact is not mentioned in the film. It was one of the most notorious war crimes in a conflict characterized by notorious war crimes.
Sir
Carol Reed made many fine British films, among them Odd Man Out and The
Third Man in the 1940s, and the Oscar-winning Oliver! in the 60s…
but among his lesser known pictures from the 1950s sits this gem of an
adventure yarn based on Joseph Conrad’s novel, An Outcast of the Islands,
first published in 1896.
While
many interiors were filmed at Shepperton Studios, much of the picture was made
on location in Sri Lanka (then called Ceylon), a British colony at the time.
That alone provided the contemporary audience with a view of an exotic world
that few had seen. Given that the tale is a period piece that takes place in
the late 1800s, Outcast of the Islands is truly of a time and place
along the lines of the 1935 version of Mutiny on the Bounty, but on a
smaller scale.
Ralph
Richardson received top billing, although in reality his is a supporting role;
he appears only in the first and last quarters of the movie. It is Trevor
Howard who dominates the story, a rare case in which the villain is the
protagonist. He plays a truly despicable character, and much of the forward
drive of the picture is in our hoping he will get his comeuppance by the film’s
end.
Richardson
is Captain Lingard, and elderly commander of a trading ship that sails the seas
of Indonesia. Years earlier, he had “adopted†a homeless young English boy of
twelve, Peter Willems, and brought him along on a few routes. Now, in the
present day, the adult Willems (Howard) is a scoundrel, a cheat, and a cunning
soul in Singapore. Lingard stops at the port and agrees to take Willems—who has
just lost his job—to a remote island trading post so that he can work for the
manager there, Lingard’s son-in-law, Elmer Almayer (exquisitely played by
Robert Morley). Almayer, who lives among the native population with his wife
(Wendy Hiller) and young daughter, reluctantly takes Willems on as an
assistant. Willems then proceeds to thwart Almayer’s business, seduce the local
chieftain’s daughter (portrayed by Kerima, an Algerian actress who had a brief
career playing “exotic†types), and anger everyone around him. Everything goes
to pot until Lingard finally returns and he realizes the mistake he had made in
trusting his former ward.
Director
Reed does a splendid job in managing the native crowd scenes, some with tropical
dance sequences, and rendering the tale on a large canvas (albeit in black and
white and preceding the advent of widescreen). Howard is quite good as the cad;
he and Morley give the picture its punch with their palpable rivalry. Beloved
British character actor Wilfred Hyde-White makes a welcome appearance early in
the film; he is surely one of the best purveyors of the ironic smile.
Unfortunately, as was the style at the time, some native characters are
portrayed by British white actors wearing dark makeup, such as George Coulouris
as the chief’s spokesman.
Kino
Lorber’s new high definition transfer looks remarkably good, and it comes with
an audio commentary by film historian and critic Peter Tonguette. There are
English subtitles for the hearing impaired, plus theatrical trailers for this
and other Kino Lorber titles.
Outcast
of the Islands may
not be a well-known motion picture today, but it is indeed a solid entry in the
extraordinary filmography of Carol Reed.
If you've never seen the 1965 film adaptation of John Le Carre's bestseller "The Spy Who Came in from the Cold", don't hesitate another minute. One of the great thrillers of the 1960s, directed by Martin Ritt with a complex screenplay by Paul Dehn and Guy Tosper that will have you riveted and guessing throughout. There's also a superb cast headed by Richard Burton in a glorious, Oscar-nominated performance as the dour, disillusioned secret agent.(Don'[t be discouraged by the hokey narration on this American trailer!)
There's a good deal of talent involved with the 1955 Western "The Tall Men", which has been released as a region-free Blu-ray by Twilight Time. The legendary Raoul Walsh directs Clark Gable, Jane Russell, Robert Ryan and Cameron Mitchell in a film that should have amounted to more than expectations might have anticipated. That isn't to say "The Tall Man" isn't good. It's a reasonably entertaining film but it doesn't come close to matching the impressive content of so many truly great Westerns that were produced during the mid-to-late 1950s. The story opens in Texas in 1866 with brothers Ben (Clark Gable) and Clint (Cameron Mitchell) Allison drifting aimlessly and licking their wounds from being on the losing side of the Civil War. Both served with the infamous Quantrill's Raiders, notorious for their bloody raid on Lawrence, Kansas, though the incident is never addressed in the film. Apparently, the very fact that the brothers rode with Quantrill was deemed enough to alert the audience that these were tough men. Indeed, when we first meet them, they are on the wrong side of the law, an unusual place to find a character portrayed by Clark Gable. They end up kidnapping local cattle baron Nathan Stark (Robert Ryan) with the intention of robbing him but Stark is a cool cookie and talks them out of it by offering them jobs on his ambitious cattle drive to take Texas steers 1500 miles to beef-starved Montana. He also promises to split the considerable profits with his kidnappers if Ben agrees to serve as trail boss. Soon the antagonists are business partners.
En route to San Antonio to arrange the drive, they encounter some pilgrims stranded in a blizzard. Among them is Nella Turner (Jane Russell), a courageous and free-spirited young woman who Ben and Stark immediately find themselves smitten by. The men slaughter a horse and make sure the pilgrims are fed and safe before traveling on. However, the next day with Sioux activity in the area, Ben rides back to check on the group only to find them under siege. Nella is conveniently the only survivor and she and Ben bunk down and hide in an abandoned cabin in the midst of a blizzard. Sparks immediately fly and the two share a romantic night (at least by the self-imposed studio censorship of the day.) The next morning, they start planning a life together but immediately hit a brick wall. Ben wants a low-key life as a rancher while Nella has only bad memories of her hardscrabble childhood on a ranch. She wants to tour the world and live a lavish lifestyle. The two feud even as Ben delivers her safely to San Antonio, where the opportunistic Stark woos her with his bankroll and promises of a grand life. Making matters more uncomfortable for Ben, Nella is invited by Stark to accompany the cattle drive to Montana, thus setting in motion predictable sexual tensions.
The first half of the leisurely-paced 2 hours and 2 minute running time is devoted to a lot character exposition and squabbles between Ben and Nella, who are still clearly still enamoured by each other, probably because they look a lot like Clark Gable and Jane Russell. There are also plenty of exploitation scenes that find Nella in water, thus showing off a wet blouse. We also see her improbably taking a bathtub on the journey so we can indulge in her singing and soaping up. The second half of the film, when the cattle drive finally begins, picks up steam and cinematographer Leo Tover captures the grandeur of the action in CinemaScope. The big set piece finds the cattle drivers having to make their way through an Indian death trap inside a narrow canyon. The resulting battle is exciting and well-staged, leading to a climax with a double cross that has a clever outcome due to a fine twist by screenwriters Boehm and Nugent.
For all intents and purposes, "The Tall Men" is a run-of-the-mill Western of the period, distinguished by a fine cast who are all in good form and the impressive visuals of the enormous cattle herd. The film was shot mostly in Mexico with interiors shot at Fox Studios in Hollywood. The snow scenes were filmed in Idaho but they are marred by the obvious fact that Gable's double is used in every one of them. Although "The Tall Men" doesn't rate as a classic, it's good, solid entertainment. Kino Lorber's Blu-ray boasts an excellent transfer. There is an isolated track for Dimitri Tiomkin's score, an original trailer and a collector's book with informative liner notes by Mike Finnegan.
Here are some rare original NBC programming promos for premiere week in September, 1968 including movies such as "Madame X" and "Becket" and TV shows "Get Smart", "The Ghost and Mrs. Muir", "Bonanza" and many others.
Of
special note is the casting of Louis De Funès as police Commissaire
Juve, who has also made it his life’s mission to capture Fantômas.
Juve is inept and bumbling and, in a way, France’s answer to The Pink
Panther’s Inspector Clouseau. While Funès had made many films
prior to the Fantômas trilogy, the actor suddenly shot into the
stratosphere of popularity and became one of the country’s top comedic stars.
His energetic, frustrated, and explosive portrayal of Juve steals the show in
all three movies—he is very, very funny.
Fantômas appeared late in 1964, around the time that Goldfinger
was hitting the screens. This picture establishes the relationships between
all the characters and illustrates how the villain uses disguises (with very
impressive makeup work on Marais) to pull off thefts, including impersonating
both Fandor and Juve. The Bond influence is palpable. Fantômas’
lair resembles the Ken Adam sets of Dr. No, especially No’s dining room,
and there is an abundance of the not-quite-sci-fi gee-whiz technology going on.
Fantômas Against Scotland Yard (Fantômas contre Scotland Yard) was released in early
1967 and is the wildest and weirdest of the threesome. Our intrepid heroes
pursue Fantômas to Scotland and a “haunted†Scottish
castle, where there are plenty of hijinks involving mediums and phony ghosts
and such, as the villain attempts to extort millionaires to pay him “tax†or
die. Still enjoyable and a hoot, it’s apparent that the filmmakers probably
couldn’t have sustained the success had the series gone on. De Funès
was receiving offers for bigger and better things, and Marais had other
interests to pursue as well. While recasting and retooling the James Bond
series was fine for Eon Productions, breaking up the band and bringing in new
talent would not have been wise for Fantômas.
Kino
Lorber’s new 2-disk Blu-ray package presents all three movies in excellent
restorations (the second picture looks the best, and the third one, oddly, is
grainier than the others). An audio commentary by film historian Tim Lucas
accompanies Fantômas, but there are no
other supplements except for theatrical trailers of these and other Kino Lorber
releases (such as the OSS-117 French films of the 60s).
The
Fantômas Three Film Collection is a slice of French
cinema history, a reflection of that crazy decade of the 1960s, and a treat for
fans of the 007 and Pink Panther flicks. Recommended!