One
of actor/comedian Bob Hope’s most cherished films is Monsieur Beaucaire,
a 1946 remake of a Rudolph Valentino silent picture from 1924, both of which are
based on a 1900 novel by Booth Tarkington. Hope’s version, directed by George
Marshall, is certainly a loose adaptation because it turned what was a
historical romantic drama into a flat-out comedy.
Woody
Allen has been known to cite early Bob Hope movies as an inspiration for his
onscreen persona in the director’s early “zany†comedies like Bananas and
Sleeper. When one views something like Monsieur Beaucaire or My
Favorite Blonde (1942), the comparison is strikingly apt. Hope creates a
persona of nervous mannerisms, lack of self confidence masked by bravado, clumsy
but endearing interaction with the opposite sex, and witty one-liners. Beaucaire
exhibits Hope in fine form, producing a good deal of laughs as well as
swashbuckling action.
The
tale is set sometime in the 1700s. Beaucaire (Hope) is the royal barber to King
Louis XV (Reginald Owen). King Philip V (Howard Freeman) of Spain has suggested
a solution to prevent war between their two countries—marrying off Princess
Maria (Marjorie Reynolds) of Spain to a suitor of Louis’ choosing. Louis
decides that Duc le Chandre (Patrick Knowles), a dashing swordsman and lady’s
man, to be the lucky groom. Actually, Louis wants le Chandre out of France
because they both have eyes on the same woman, Madame Pompadour (Hillary
Brooke). Never mind that Louis is still married to the queen (Constance
Collier). Beaucaire is in love with scullery maid Mimi (Joan Caulfield), but
Mimi has loftier goals of seducing the king himself and being one of his mistresses.
After a series of mistaken identities, the king banishing both Mimi and
Beaucaire to Spain for something they didn’t do, and le Chandre being forced to
go into hiding because of another mix-up, the duke and Beaucaire trade places
and travel together while impersonating one another. In Spain, nasty Don
Francisco (Joseph Schildkraut) is determined to stop the marriage between Maria
and le Chandre because he wants war between Spain and France so that he
can usurp his king. Once in Spain, Beaucaire—as le Chandre—must juggle several
risky situations to keep up the subterfuge, help le Chandre and Maria (who do
end up falling in love), and finally win over Mimi.
As
with most Bob Hope vehicles, there are musical numbers, slapstick routines,
and, here, some swashbuckling set pieces, all in period costumes with those
wacky powdered white wigs (in fact, one early comic piece involves Beaucaire,
the king, and the powder). Joan Caulfield is a worthy foil for Hope, and
Patrick Knowles provides adequate straight man/dashing hero duties. The always
reliable Joseph Schildkraut makes a good slimy villain, and there are plenty of
other supporting folks who add merriment to the proceedings. Director Marshall
keeps the picture moving at a brisk pace, and the script by Hope regulars
Melvin Frank and Norman Panama is clever and sharp.
Kino
Lober’s new Blu-ray release is a high definition transfer that looks good and
does the job. Unfortunately, there are no supplements on the disk apart from
theatrical trailers from this and other Bob Hope titles.
Monsieur
Beaucaire is
for fans of Bob Hope, Hollywood comedies of the 1940s, and excuses to while
away approximately 90 minutes with a smile on the face.
One
of the defining Hollywood gangster movies of the 1930s is the magnificent Angels
with Dirty Faces, directed by the versatile Michael Curtiz, and starring
the inimitable James Cagney in a signature role. For years afterwards,
impressionists would perform Cagney’s twitching mannerisms along with the
oft-repeated line in the film, “Whaddaya hear? Whaddaya say?†Cagney would
never live it down.
Interestingly,
Cagney nearly didn’t make the film. He had been afraid that he would be
typecast forever in “tough guy†roles, when at heart he was really a song and
dance man. He had already revealed his diversity to the world after his big
breakthrough in 1931 (The Public Enemy) by appearing in some musicals
like Footlight Parade (1933). However, even pictures like G-Men
(1935), in which Cagney played a law enforcement officer, was still a tough guy
outing for the actor. After some contract and studio conflicts, walking away
from Warner Brothers, further haggling, and the actor’s eventual return, Cagney
finally accepted the part of Rocky Sullivan.
In
the story’s ending, Sullivan is to be executed in the electric chair, and his Catholic
priest best friend, Father Jerry Connolly (Pat O’Brien) convinces him to “act
like a coward†so that his influence on younger hoodlums (played by the “Dead
End Kidsâ€) would be broken and they would no longer emulate him. At first Cagney
didn’t think that was a good idea for his tough guy image on screen, even
though he really wanted to get away from it. Then he came to his senses and
realized this was an opportunity to stretch his acting chops and show the
audiences yet another side of James Cagney—emotion and tears. As a result, the
actor received his first Academy Award nomination for Best Actor for Angels
with Dirty Faces.
Rocky
and Jerry are juvenile delinquents in the early 1920s (uncannily cast by
younger lookalike actors Frankie Burke and William Tracy, respectively). Rocky
gets sent to reform school and then later is arrested for armed robbery. His
co-conspirator in that job was lawyer/gangster Jim Frazier (Humphrey Bogart, in
one of his pre-star gangster roles) who convinces Rocky to take the rap.
Frazier promises to give him $100,000 of the stolen money upon Rocky’s release.
Now, years later in the 30s, Rocky is free and he wants his money. Jerry has
become a priest who oversees the parish where the Dead End Kids (Billy Halop,
Bobby Jordan, Leo Gorcey, Gabriel Dell, Huntz Hall, and Bernard Punsly) are
teenagers on their way to become professional gangsters. Rocky becomes a mentor
to them, much to Jerry’s chagrin. Also in the mix is Laury (Ann Sheridan),
Rocky’s love interest who has known him since they were kids and is now his
landlady. When Rocky goes to Frazier to get his money, trouble ensues, for
Frazier has become more corrupt. Rather than give Rocky the money that he was
promised, Frazier would rather bump off the guy. Rocky, despite pleas from
Jerry and Laury, declares war on Frazier and his underground syndicate.
Angels
with Dirty Faces is
successful on all counts, from the casting and acting, the direction, and the
writing (by John Wexley and Warren Duff, from a story by Rowland Brown). As
mentioned, Cagney received a Best Actor Oscar nomination. Curtiz received a
Best Director nomination and had to compete with himself, for he was also
nominated for Four Daughters the same year! These were Curtiz’s first
official nominations—he had been a “write-in†candidate in 1935 for Captain
Blood. Rowland Brown also received a nomination for Best Story (a category
that no longer exists). For this reviewer’s money, the movie itself should have
been a Best Picture nominee.
A
word about the Dead End Kids… These talented young actors got their start in
Sidney Kingsley’s 1935 Broadway play, Dead End, which was made into a
film in 1937 by United Artists. Because the actors were troublemakers on the
set, their contract was sold to Warner Brothers, where the boys made six
features in two years, including Angels with Dirty Faces. In 1939,
Warners kicked them out because of more destructive antics on the sets. This
didn’t end their careers, though. Other studios picked them up in various configurations
and names—the Little Tough Guys, the East Side Kids, and the Bowery Boys. In
total they made 89 feature films!
The
new Warner Archive Blu-ray is a direct port-over from the studio’s previous DVD
edition, except that the feature film is in high definition and looks marvelous
in glorious black and white. It comes with a commentary by film historian Dana
Polan. The supplements are one of Warner’s Leonard Maltin-hosted “Night at the
Movies†compilation that mimics what audiences might have seen in 1938 when
going to the theater. It begins with a newsreel, followed by a musical short
(“Out Where the Stars Beginâ€), a cartoon (“Porky and Daffyâ€), a theatrical
trailer, and finally the feature film. There is also a featurette about the
movie, and an audio-only radio production with the film’s two stars.
Angels
with Dirty Faces is
grand entertainment, a representation of the Golden Age of Hollywood at its
best, with a magnificent James Cagney performance, and exciting, riveting
gangster flick action. Don’t miss it.
The
mid-1960s were full of motion pictures that capitalized on the exotic,
globe-trotting James Bond adventures. Even if they weren’t particularly spy
films, they had the same flavor, or at least they attempted to capture a
similar magic. Cinema Retro has reviewed several of these movies in
recent weeks (e.g., Masquerade, Arabesque), and Gambit,
released in 1966, is another one.
Directed
by Ronald Neame, Gambit is a top notch caper flick, and a clever one to
boot. Written by Jack Davies and Alvin Sargent, from a story by Sidney Carroll,
the film might remind viewers of the excellent Topkapi (1964), which was
also an international heist tale.
Shirley
MacLaine receives top billing over the up-and-comer Michael Caine, whose star
was rising rapidly in those days. They make a wonderful pair, and the film’s
electricity derives solely from their chemistry together. Add the shrewd
script, Neame’s able direction, a lively score by the great Maurice Jarre, and
beautifully faked foreign locations (the movie was made in Hollywood, despite a
few second unit establishing shots), and the results are a winner.
One
of the more unique things about the script is that the first twenty minutes or
so depict the caper as it is planned to work. The entire heist is acted
out without a hitch, and our protagonists get away with a priceless antiquity.
But all that was only Harry’s (Caine) plot, being told to his accomplice, Emile
(John Abbott). The rest of the movie is the enactment of that plan, which of
course, goes wrong every step of the way. This is a movie about being forced to
throw the plan out the window and improvise, with the stakes much higher and
more dangerous.
Harry
wants to steal an ancient Chinese sculpture of a woman’s head. It just so
happens that Nicole (MacLaine), an exotic dancer in Hong Kong, looks exactly
like the face of the woman. The owner of the relic is allegedly the “richest
man in the world,†Shahbandar (Herbert Lom), who lives in a fictional Middle
Eastern country not unlike Egypt. It also just so happens that Shahbandar’s
deceased wife greatly resembled the statue, and thus, Nicole, too. Harry
promises Nicole a payment of $5,000 and a British passport if she will
cooperate in his scheme. Nicole is to dress in flashy Middle Eastern garb and
pose as Harry’s wife, and Harry fenagles a visit with Shahbandar. Harry is
counting on the rich collector to be so entranced by Nicole’s looks that Harry
will be able to case the house, steal the statue, and escape in less than a
day. Unfortunately, Shahbandar is not the pushover Harry thinks he is. The man
is one step ahead of the thieves, and Harry must quickly alter his scheme on
the fly. And, naturally, neither Harry nor Nicole expected to fall in love with
each other, either!
This
is fun stuff, and it’s all presented in a playful, tongue-in-cheek manner that
is characteristic of the genre and the era in which these types of movies were
made. The heist sequence is especially smart. Who knew Shirley MacLaine was so
flexible? (You’ll have to see the movie.) Incidentally, the film was nominated for three Oscars: Art Direction, Sound and Costume Design.
Kino
Lorber’s new Blu-ray showcases Clifford Stine’s colorful cinematography, and it
looks lovely. The movie comes with two different audio commentaries—one an
archival track by director Neame, and a newer one by film historians Howard S.
Berger, Sergio Mims, and Nathaniel Thompson. The theatrical trailer is
included, along with other Kino Lorber trailers.
Gambit
is
for fans of Shirley MacLaine, Michael Caine, 1960s-era crime adventures, and
old-fashioned romps at the movies.
(Note: the film inspired a quasi-remake in 2012 starring Colin Firth, Cameron Diaz and Alan Rickman.-Ed.)