Kino Lorber has releaseda Blu-ray edition of "The
Secret War of Harry Frigg", a long overlooked and largely forgotten 1968
WWII comedy starring Paul Newman. The film''s release was sandwiched in
Newman's career during a particularly productive time following the
releases of "Cool Hand Luke" (which gained him an Oscar nomination), the
critically acclaimed western "Hombre", his directorial debut with
"Rachel, Rachel" (4 Oscar nominations) and his mega-hit "Butch Cassidy
and the Sundance Kid". "Frigg" is a completely lightweight affair done
on the cheap with California locations substituting for Italy. The film
casts Newman in his trademark role as an anti-Establishment wiseguy.
When we first see him, he's a lowly private serving in Italy at the
height of the Allied invasion. Frigg is a malcontent whose rebellious
nature results in him spending most of his time in the brig. He's gained
a reputation as an escape artist but never succeeds in staying free for
very long. Frigg is summoned to meet General Homer Prentiss (James
Gregory), who offers him an audacious deal. Seems that five Allied
generals were captured by Italian troops in a Turkish bath. The Allies
can't afford them to be interrogated for long and Prentiss wants Frigg
to parachute behind enemy lines posing as a general in the hopes that
he, too, will be captured. The scheme is to have Frigg imprisoned with
the other generals and then develop an escape plan for all of them.
Frigg agrees after working out some perks he will get from carrying out
the high-risk plot. Upon landing in Italy, he is summarily captured as
planned. He is taken to a lavish country villa where the other generals
are being held. Frigg is pleasantly surprised to find that the Italian
officer who serves as a warden, Col. Ferrucci (Vito Scotti), is a
likeable, charming man who treats his prisoners as honored guests and
lavishes them with amenities. Still, the real generals impose upon
Frigg, who they think is their superior officer, to orchestrate an
escape plan. However, Frigg becomes accustomed to Ferrucci's constant
supply of gourmet food, fine wine and expensive cigars. He is even more
enamored when he meets the owner of the villa, a beautiful countess
named Francesca (Sylva Koscina). Frigg discovers a secret passageway
that leads outside the compound but which also conveniently goes into
Francesca's bedroom. Before long, he's also enjoying plenty of sexual
perks. By the time Frigg is motivated to actually plan an escape, it's
too late. A German officer (Werner Peters) arrives at the villa to
announce that Italy has just surrendered and that German troops will now
occupy positions formally held by Italian troops. He summarily takes
charge of the prisoners and also arrests the hapless Ferrucci, who
ironically had just been promoted to the rank of general. The group is
taken from luxurious surroundings to a harsh prison camp where they are
monitored constantly and deterred from escape by an electrified fence
and a mine field. Nevertheless, Frigg is unfazed and sets about planning
his most ambitious escape.
"The Secret War of Harry Frigg" was directed by Jack Smight, a competent
if workman-like director whose best film was the 1966 crime flick
"Harper" which starred Paul Newman in one of his signature roles. Alas,
their reunion doesn't present the same kind of payoff the first movie
did. Aside from a weak screenplay, much of the blame for the film's
failure to work lies with Newman himself. Instead of playing Frigg as a
sophisticated con man, Newman portrays him as a blue collar simpleton
from New Jersey whose only talents are conning the military brass and
seducing women. The role of a virtual idiot does not suit Newman well.
He was able to play a rough-around-the-edges protagonist as boxer Rocky
Graziano in the 1956 film "Somebody Up There Likes Me" because the
character wasn't cartoonish. By 1968, however, Newman was an iconic
screen presence and it was simply impossible to accept him as a lovable
moron. The first half of the movie is pretty tepid but the second
chapter improves significantly when Frigg and his companions are
imprisoned by the Germans. With Newman giving a rare dud performance,
the supporting cast carries the show and fortunately it includes some
first rate second bananas: Charles Gray, John Williams, Tom Bosley and
Andrew Duggan among them. The scene stealers are Vito Scotti and Werner
Peters, both of whom deliver deft comedic performances. Sylva Koscina,
one of the most charming Italian imports to Hollywood during this
period, is largely used as window dressing and her character's reunion
with Frigg at the film's finale seems as forced as it is absurd. "Frigg"
is not without its modest pleasures but it never reaches the genuine
laughter level found in the average episode of the similarly-themed
"Hogan's Heroes".
The Kino Lorber Blu-ray is a vast improvement over Universal's previous bare bones DVD release. It includes a fun commentary track by film historians by Nat Segaloff and Daniel Kremer as well as the original trailer.
"The Rounders", the contemporary 1965 Western
comedy, is available on Blu-ray from the Warner Archive. The film is primarily
notable for the teaming of Glenn Ford and Henry Fonda, two estimable Hollywood
stars who could be relied upon to play convincingly in both dark, somber dramas
and frolicking comedies. "The Rounders" was directed and written by
Burt Kennedy, who adapted a novel from by Max Evans. Kennedy was a veteran of
big studio productions who worked his way from screenwriter to director. If he
never made any indisputable classics, it can be said that he made a good many
films that were top-notch entertainment. Among them: "Support Your Local
Sheriff", "The War Wagon", "Hannie Caulder" and
"The Train Robbers". While Westerns were Kennedy's specialty, he did
have a prestigious achievement with his screenplay for Clint Eastwood's
woefully under-praised 1990 film "White Hunter, Black Heart". It's
not an insult to state that most of Kennedy's directorial efforts could be
considered lightweight. They were not concerned with social issues and
generally had a Hawksian emphasis on heroes who engaged in good-natured
bantering ("The War Wagon" is the best example of this.) Those elements
are in full display in "The Rounders" but the film never rises above
the status of resembling an extended episode of a TV sitcom from the era. That
isn't meant as a knock, considering how many good TV sitcoms were on the
airwaves in 1965, but there is a rather lazy element to the production and one
would suspect that an old pro like Kennedy probably knocked off the script over
a long lunch.
The
film, set in contemporary Arizona, finds Ford and Fonda playing Ben Jones and
"Howdy" Lewis (his real name is Marion, but he's too ashamed to admit
it, which is a nice inside joke aimed at Fonda's old pal John Wayne, whose real
name was Marion Morrison.) The two are middle-aged wranglers who make
ends meet by "breaking" and taming wild horses. It's a
rough-and-tumble profession that inevitably results in them being tossed around
like rag dolls as they ride atop bucking broncos. However, Ben and
"Howdy" are still the best in their profession, although their meager
wages have left them with no tangible assets beyond a beaten-up pickup truck.
Local land baron Jim Ed Love (Chill Wills) hires them to spend the winter in a
dilapidated cabin in the mountains in order to round up stray horses and keep
them safe until spring. The assignment means enduring harsh weather and
complete isolation, but the pair need the money so they accept. Since Fonda and
Ford are the stars, there's no chance of this evolving into a "Brokeback
Mountain" scenario and the two spend time gazing at a poster that depicts
a ridiculously sanitized hula girl, a symbol of Ben's long-time dream of
moving to a tropical island. Much of the script centers on their trials
and tribulations in attempting to break a particularly rebellious roan horse
that defies conforming to their commands. It gets personal with Ben, who
decides that at the end of winter, he will buy the horse from Love for the
simple pleasure of taking him to a soap factory. The two men survive the winter
and head off (with roan horse in tow) to the big rodeo, a stop they make every
year in order to supplement their income by winning bucking bronco riding
contests. Along they way they have a chance encounter with two sisters who
happen to be exotic dancers (Sue Ane Langdon and Hope Holiday). They are
amiable bubbleheads but after the men have been in the mountains sans female
companionship for many months, they can't resist attempting to woo them. The
family-friendly screenplay is quite timid when it comes to depicting
adult sexual behavior. Ben and "Howdy" are understandably enticed by
the vivacious sisters but they seem satiated by inducing them to join them in a
moonlight skinny-dipping session, which is interrupted by a police raid. The
climax finds the two partners attempting to use the unbreakable roan horse as a
gimmick to lure local wranglers and riders to bet money they can best him.
There's a bit of a con in their scheme, but as one might suspect, their plans
go awry and they don't benefit from any ill-gotten gains. As you might also
suspect, the roan horse earns Ben's respect and never makes it to that dreaded
soap factory.
That's
pretty much the entire plot of "The Rounders", which is lightweight
enough to resemble a celluloid wisp of smoke. If it's never boring, it's also
never very engaging, as we keep expecting the script to provide some kind of
creative or engaging plot device that never arrives. Still, it has its
pleasures and Fonda and Ford exude real chemistry that elevates the proceedings
substantially. There is also the wonder of the magnificent Arizona locations, a
jaunty musical score by Jeff Alexander and a marvelous cast of reliable and
familiar character actors that, in addition to the incomparable Chill Wills,
includes Edgar Buchanan, Kathleen Freeman, Barton MacLane, Doodles Weaver and
Denver Pyle.
When
the film was released, even MGM felt the production was rather lacking in
commercial appeal. Village Voice critic Andrew Sarris, who gave the film some faint praise, justifiably took issue with
the fact that the studio had buried "The Rounders" by placing it at
the bottom of a double-feature with a forgettable teeny bopper musical,
"Get Yourself a College Girl". He said it must have been
depressing for all involved to have a film headlining Glenn Ford and Henry
Fonda play second fiddle to a movie that starred Mary Ann Mobley and Nancy
Sinatra. He also praised Burt Kennedy, acknowledging that his often estimable
contributions to the film business were generally overlooked. Unexpectedly,
however, "The Rounders" proved to be a hit in its own right. It drew
devoted fans in rural areas and on the drive-in circuit and ended up
overshadowing the top-of-the-bill feature. It would even later be made into a
television series starring Patrick Wayne, Ron Hayes and Chill Wills, reprising
his role from the film.
The
Warner Archive Blu-ray does justice to Paul Vogel's impressive cinematography
by providing a truly impressive and all-around gorgeous Blu-ray transfer. The
release also includes the original trailer.
By the late 1960s, Jacqueline Bisset was clearly one of the "It" girls among a bevy of starlets who crossed over from flash-in-the-pan status to becoming a genuine star in their own right. Her breakthrough role opposite Steve McQueen in the 1968 blockbuster "Bullitt" helped catapult the British beauty to the top ranks of actresses who were deemed to have international boxoffice appeal. Among her major Hollywood successes: "The Detective", "Airport" and "The Deep". In between, however, Bisset was open to appearing in off-beat films that were most suited for the art house circuit. One of the more unusual productions was "Secret World", a 1969 French film that was the antithesis of the commercial successes she was enjoying. The film was directed by Robert Freeman, a famed photographer who is credited with shooting many of the classic album covers for The Beatles. (Some sources credit Paul Feyder as co-director but the film does not give him this status in the main titles or on the poster.)The film is a moody, slow-moving tale about troubled people in troubled relationships. It's nevertheless oddly compelling and retains the viewer's interest because of the unveiling of key information about the characters and their motives on a drip...drip...drip basis.
The film opens with scenes of Francois (Jean-Francois Vlerick, billed here as Jean-Francois Maurin), an 11 year-old boy who is rather morose and somber. He is living in a French country manor house that, like the family that inhabits it, has seen better days. Francois is under the care of his Aunt Florence (Giselle Pascal) and Uncle Phillippe (Pierre Zimmer), a forty-something couple whose marriage is strained. They go through the motions of keeping their relationship civil, but it's clear the passion is long gone. We see Francois finding some degree of enjoyment in solitude when he retreats to his tree house where he peruses a small box of "treasures", which are various household oddities that he has secreted in his domain. Florence and Phillippe receive an unexpected visit from their son Olivier (Marc Porel), a handsome but irresponsible young man who lives off his parent's money. Like the relationship between his parents, Olivier's dealings with them are similarly strained. Francois observes all of this somberly, rarely speaking unless spoken to.
Phillippe announces that they are to have a visitor arriving soon from London: Wendy (Jacqueline Bisset, quite becoming as a blonde), the daughter of an old war buddy who once saved his life. When she shows up, her presence has an immediate impact on everyone in the house. Wendy is polite, out-going, generous and stunningly beautiful. Immediately, Olivier decides to postpone his departure in the hopes of wooing and seducing her. Phillippe seems similarly smitten and Florence is clearly threatened by the arrival of the attractive young woman. As the days pass, Wendy also builds a relationship with Francois, who becomes obsessed with her. He steals a bottle of her perfume so he can have a constant reminder of her presence. She, in turn, plays a combination role of big sister and mother, taking Francois under her wing and spending quality time with him. She later learns that he was been adopted by his aunt and uncle after his parents died in a terrible car crash. Worse, Francois suffered the trauma of being trapped under his mother's body for hours. With Wendy able to reach him in a way that no one else can, Francois's mood begins to lighten. Before long, he is bragging to his small circle of friends that she is his girlfriend, although it is never clear whether his fascination with her is based on his budding sexual instincts or simply because she has fulfilled a nurturing role that has been absent from his life since the death of his mother. As the story progresses, we also learn that Phillippe and Wendy are actually long-time lovers and that her visit from London has been arranged simply so they can spend time together. Before long, Phillippe finds himself in competition with Olivier for her attention. Florence clearly suspects that her husband's interest in Wendy is more than platonic. In a rather cringe-inducing scene, she is mocked by the male members of her household when she decides to have her hair dyed blonde in an obvious attempt to compete with the younger woman. The relationships between the principals continue to deteriorate even as Wendy and Francois become closer. An off-hand remark made by her in jest is taken seriously by the young boy who believes that they are to run away together and live in England, which leads to the inevitable heartbreaking conclusion.
There are no dramatic fireworks or show-stopping moments built into the script but the film is extremely well acted and at some points, you feel as though you are eavesdropping on a real family. Bisset ignites the screen in this early starring role as a woman who is the unintended catalyst for a lot of anxiety for the males in her life. Director Freeman handles the proceedings with sensitivity and he gets significant assistance from the fine cinematography of Peter Biziou. The U.S. marketing campaign for the film was somewhat misleading with its implication that it centered on an illicit sexual relationship between a young woman and an under-age boy. In fact, the sexual element is completely one-sided from standpoint of Francois and there aren't any erotic sequences in the film at all- just an abundance of good actors working with a believable and engrossing script. Recommended.
By 1966, playwright Neil Simon was already the toast of Broadway and had several hit shows running simultaneously. Simon was eager to expand his talents into screenwriting and had envisioned creating a spoof of some of the more pretentious European art house movies. Before long, a diverse number of impressive talents were involved with the project, now titled "After the Fox". It would be an Italian crime caper and would star Peter Sellers. As Sellers had the most clout, he reached out to esteemed Italian director Vittorio De Sica and convinced him to direct. De Sica, however, insisted that in order to capture the true feel of Italy, an Italian screenwriter- Cesare Zavattini- needed to collaborate on the screenplay with Simon. That was the first obstacle, as neither man could speak the other's language and they had to rely on translators to communicate. This was a true challenge when writing a comedy because jokes and gags that worked in English didn't play out in Italian and vice-versa. Then Sellers insisted that his wife, Britt Ekland, should play the pivotal role of his character's younger sister. By all accounts, the blonde-haired Nordic Ekland was hardly suited for the role, especially since there were so many Italian actresses with name recognition who would have been more appropriate. Things deteriorated once filming began. De Sica and Sellers didn't get along and Sellers wanted the famed director fired. Sellers was producing the film with his partner John Bryan, who insisted that you don't fire a director of De Sica's stature. Thus, the shared dream of Sellers and Bryan producing future movies never happened, a result of the hard feelings on the set. As if these didn't represent enough challenges, Sellers's well-documented psychological problems, phobias and mood swings often resulted in major domestic rows between him and his future ex-wife Ekland.
The film opens in the desert outside of Cairo, where a shipment of gold bars is hijacked as part of a plan devised by criminal mastermind Okra (Akim Tamiroff). The caper succeeds but he now has to find a way to smuggle the imposing number of bars safely into Europe. For this, he approaches the esteemed Italian thief and con man, Aldo Vanucci (Peter Sellers), who is currently imprisoned. It becomes clear, however, that Vanucci can make good on his promise to leave the prison any time he wants to, as he's treated as a celebrity and enjoys most of the perks of the outside world. True to his word, Vanucci escapes with the help of his two klutzy henchmen and sets about plotting an audacious plan to smuggle the gold into Italy- right under the noses of the police detectives who are searching for him. He adopts the guise of a fictitious Italian director, who he convinces the locals is the nation's most esteemed filmmaker, and sets up a faux movie production titled "The Gold of Cairo", ostensibly a film that will exploit the recent high profile theft. In reality, the phony film production will allow Vanucci and his team to openly smuggle the real gold into Italy because everyone assumes the gold bars are simply props. Vanucci must also contend with looking out for his 16 year-old sister, Gina (Britt Ekland), who is obsessed with movies and film stars to the extent that she adorns her bedroom walls with posters of Marlon Brando, William Holden, Sean Connery and even a "Pink Panther" poster that mentions star Peter Sellers. Vanucci is obsessed with ensuring Gina maintains her virginity and to keep her safe from an endless stream of gigolos. To keep her nearby, he casts her as the female lead in the movie. To give his scheme more credibility, he also convinces aging American heartthrob Tony Powell (Victor Mature) to play the male lead, thus causing a media sensation. He appeals to the local's weakness for celebrity culture by fawning over them and casting the local police chief in the film. When production gets under way, neither Vanucci or his henchmen even know how to handle the cameras.
"After the Fox" was a critical and commercial disappointment when first released but like so many other cinematic failures, it has built an appreciative following over the decades. It's a film that eluded me all those years until I recently discovered it is streaming on Amazon Prime. Although the madcap pace of the movie gets a bit out of hand during the finale, I found it to be inspired lunacy. Peter Sellers may have been a nightmare to work with (he would soon be fired from "Casino Royale" in mid-production), but at his best he is a comic genius- and here he is at his best. The script is far better than the language logistics might have indicated and it provides a deft satire of the film industry, as well as a social commentary on celebrity worship and the desire for fame. Even De Sica is in on the joke, appearing as himself directing a ludicrous biblical spectacle with pyramids existing in the shadows of some apartment complexes. There are some marvelous supporting turns by everyone involved and the dubbing of the Italian cast into English is expertly done. Victor Mature, never known for his comedic abilities, was lured out of retirement for this film and he's sensational. Playing a hunky, idiotic screen idol, he manages to even upstage Sellers in the laughs department. Martin Balsam is also very amusing as his exasperated manager. Even the opening credits (remember what opening credits are?) turn about to be amusing with a Pink Panther-like theme designed by the great Maurice Binder, accompanied by the Hollies and Peter Sellers providing the infectious title song created by Burt Bacharach and Hal David. The talent even extended to the film poster design by the legendary Frank Frazetta.
"After the Fox" isn't a comic masterpiece but it is genuinely funny and deserved a far better fate back in 1966. Still, it's never too late to gain appreciation for an underrated gem.
Actors and directors have a long tradition of trying to pass off exotic vacations as legitimate film making. Sometimes the cynical gambit pays unexpected dividends such as the Rat Pack's decision to shoot Oceans Eleven in between their nightly gigs on stage in the Sands hotel and casino in Las Vegas. They somehow turned out a good movie in between all the drinking, screwing and gambling. John Ford rounded up his stock company and headed to Hawaii for Donovan's Reef, but even with John Wayne on board, Paramount balked at the reed-thin script and old Pappy ended up having to front some of the production costs himself. In 1990, director Michael Winner teamed two of the wittiest and most likable stars- Michael Caine and Roger Moore- for what would appear to be a "no lose" proposition: casting them in an espionage comedy. Winner was well past his sell date as a director by then and ended up reinventing himself as a grouchy political pundit and much-feared restaurant critic. Still, how could he lose by teaming Harry Palmer and James Bond? It's a rhetorical question because the resulting film, Bullseye, was considered almost unreleasable. It's one of the least-seen movies of Caine and Moore's careers and with good reason. The ridiculous plot finds the two charismatic actors cast as two low-grade London con men who become embroiled in a plot to impersonate two renegade nuclear scientists who plan to sell top secrets to dangerous foreign powers. The silliest aspect of the film is that the scientists just happen to be physically identical to the con men. Moore and Caine are subjected to a series of increasingly weird scenarios that see them running about like the Keystone Cops as any shred of sensibility in the script is tossed out the window. They are joined by B movie mainstay of the era Sally Kirkland and Moore's daughter Deborah (billed here as "Deborah Barrymore") but not even the resurrection of Marilyn Monroe's sex appeal could salvage this cinematic train wreck. Winner seems to be directing as an afterthought as he indulges in some gorgeous locations in Scotland where the on-screen antics become so confusing that you literally have no idea whether you are observing the con men or the scientists. Winner films the final scene in an exotic island location which is quite obviously an indication of his ability to actually fly everyone there simply to shoot a few seconds of inconsequential footage. Winner wrote the non-screenplay with another otherwise talented person, the great lyricist and songwriter Leslie Bricusse. The only consolation they must have had is that they had a hell of a time on location and no one saw the movie anyway.
Personal observation: In 2017, following the death of Sir Roger Moore, a suitably opulent memorial service was held for him at Pinewood Studios, arranged by his friend, personal assistant and frequent co-author, Cinema Retro's own Gareth Owen. The service reflected the man himself: it was sentimental and funny as hell. Following the memorial, there was a champagne reception in the fabled gardens area. I found myself sipping bubbly next to Sir Michael Caine. In the parlance of the Brits, he and Roger had been best mates for decades. I mentioned to him that it was a shame that the only time they had teamed on screen was for "Bullseye". Sir Michael grinned and said he and Roger referred to the film as "Our "Ishtar", a reference to the notorious flop comedy from 1987. He said they had figured out very quickly that Michael Winner wasn't interested in the film. That was evidenced by the fact that every night he would whisk his stars away for dinner at another opulent restaurant and bill the entire meal to the studio. A great time was had by all. Consequently, he said that he and Roger agreed on two things: "Bullseye" was the worst film of their careers and, paradoxically, it was the most fun they ever had on a film set.
(The film is currently streaming on Amazon Prime.)
In the 1960s,
Hollywood studios were ingenious in retooling foreign B-movies for American
drive-ins and double-feature bills.For a perfect case study in their techniques, you would have to look no further
than “Samson and the 7 Miracles of the World,” which American-International
Pictures released here in 1962.The
original Italian version was called “Maciste alla corte del Gran Khan,” or
“Maciste in the Court of the Great Khan” (1961), directed by Riccardo Freda.To some extent, it was already
made-to-order for small-town U.S. ticket-buyers.The star, Gordon Scott, was
well known from his iconic role as Tarzan in five popular films from 1955 to
1960.His co-star, the
French-born Japanese actress Yoko Tani, had recently been top-billed in “The
Savage Innocents” (1960), “First Spaceship on Venus” (1961), and “Marco Polo”
(1962).Moreover,
although critically scorned, strongman epics like this one had a reliable
market among eleven-year-olds and undemanding adults.On the other hand, although
beloved in Italy, the character “Maciste” had no brand-name value on these
shores, and at 98 minutes, the film was too long to fit into its designated
position as half of a thrifty double-feature.No problem.As it had done in acquiring an
earlier Maciste production, known here as “Son of Samson,” AIP substituted
“Samson” for “Maciste,” and replaced the original title with one more likely to
resonate on drive-in marquees.Twenty-two
minutes of footage were removed, eliminating some colorful but tedious back
story, and a pulpy, dramatic lobby poster was commissioned.The graphics were classic.As a muscular, loin-clothed
Gordon Scott pushes over a pillar, a winsome beauty in a harem costume watches.
The girl looks only vaguely Asian and not at all like Yoko Tani.
In the film, Samson
turns up in medieval China where the Mongols have taken over the royal court.The young Chinese prince Tai
Sung is emperor in name only, and his sister Lei-ling has been banished to a
Buddhist convent.The
real power behind the throne is Garak, the tyrannical Great Khan of the
Mongols, who rules as regent, with ruthlessly astute guidance from his mistress
Liu Tai.When rebellious
Chinese peasants mount a feeble resistance, Garak decides it’s time to up his
game.Tai Sung will
“accidentally” die during a tiger hunt, and Mongol soldiers masquerading as
rebels will attack the Buddhist convent and kill the princess.Enter Samson to rescue the
prince from the tiger (as Scott gamely wrestles with an actual, drugged tiger
in some shots, and with a life-sized, stuffed replica in others), while
Lei-ling escapes the massacre at the convent and finds refuge with the freedom
fighters.If this sounds
like the usual playbook for the Samson, Hercules, and Goliath epics of the
1960s, it could also describe any of the “Star Wars” movies.Ditch the tiger, insert a
Wampa or a Rancor instead.George
Lucas’ original trilogies and their sequels from Disney may be more to the
tastes of modern audiences but they’re just as simplistic at heart, when you
come right down to it.
A new Blu-ray edition
from Kino Lorber Studio Classics presents the movie in both its original,
98-minute Italian version and its 76-minute AIP edit, both in the widescreen
2.35:1 format.One
caveat: purists may be disappointed by the soundtrack for the Italian version.It’s an intermediate
English-language track where the hero is still called “Maciste,” perhaps from
the 1964 U.K. release, and not the original Italian voice track.Opening and closing credits
for the AIP edit are inserted from what appears to be an old VHS or television
print.In either version,
attention should be paid to Hélène Chanel as the Khan’s mistress Liu Tai.We may commend the Italians
for casting Yoko Tani as the captive princess Lei-ling at a time when it was
rare to find Asian characters actually played by Asian actors in prominent
roles, but Chanel has the more dynamic female role, and she makes the most of
it with her slinky costumes and icy beauty.The AIP edit features audio
commentary from Tim Lucas, who unpacks a bounty of information about the film
in both iterations.Helpfully
for those of us who might be hard-pressed to identify any of the miracles
promised by American-International, he lists all seven.
The Kino Lorber
Blu-ray also features captions for the deaf and hearing impaired, several
trailers (although oddly, none for “Samson and the 7 Miracles of the World”
itself), and a reversible sleeve.The wonderful AIP poster art appears on one side, and alternative art
from the Italian poster on the other.
Writer Alan Spencer narrates the trailer for the 1980 "Get Smart" feature film, "The Nude Bomb" starring Don Adams. Spencer idolized Adams and when the film ran into some snags, he donated his talents and provided some gags. Spencer acknowledges the missteps in the production, namely the refusal to include Barbara Feldon's essential Agent "99" and a less-than-family friendly modern approach that seemed tasteless at times. Nevertheless, he assures us the film was profitable. He also fills us in on the scuttled plans to bring a "Get Smart" film to the screen as far back as 1965.
Quentin Tarantino has said he thinks the worst American
movies were made in the 50s and the 80s. He dislikes 50s movies because of
their blatant censorship and 80s movies because the central character always
had to be likeable. On the Joe Rogan Experience he pointed out the difference
between a Bill Murray movie and a Chevy Chase movie made in the 80s. Bill
Murray’s characters always started out as assholes but became likeable by the
end of the film. “Chevy Chase movies don't play that shit,” Tarantino said. “Chevy
Chase is the same supercilious asshole at the end of the movie that he is at
the beginning.” He also decried
the way movies in the 50s hardly ever cast Native Americans in Westerns.
All this is to say I’d bet Tarantino most likely would
hate Kino Lorber’s Blu-Ray release of
Universal International’s “Foxfire” (1955), starring Jeff Chandler and Jane
Russell. Chandler was a hunky heart throb who rose to fame and fortune playing
Cochise opposite Jimmy Stewart in “Broken Arrow” (1950), and again with Rock
Hudson in “Taza, Son of Cochise.” Chandler was Jewish, but the public bought
him as a Native American and even as half-Native American, which he plays in
“Foxfire.” His character, Jonathan Dartland, is a mining engineering working in
a copper mine in Lodestone, Ariz., who is ashamed of the fact that while his
father was white his mother is an Apache. He hasn’t spoken to her in years even
though she lives in a nearby Apache Reservation, where she conducts guided
tours.
One day a tall brunette bombshell named Amanda Lawrence
arrives in Lodestone from New York and gets picked up by Dartland and his alcoholic
doctor friend Dr. Hugh Slater (Dan Duryea) when her car has a flat out in the
desert. Despite the fact that Russell was 34 years of age when the movie was
made, and you’d think would have more sense than a 17-year old, Amanda falls
head-over-heels gaga in love at first site with Dartland. Which is hard to
understand, since he’s such surly, morose guy who doesn’t interact well with
others, especially if they get nosey about his Apache background. But Amanda
will have her way and the day after a night of dancing and who knows what else,
SHE proposes to HIM!. At first he tells her it couldn’t possibly work but next
thing you know they’ve gotten hitched. Everybody’s there at the wedding, except
of course his Apache Mama.
I guess they had to go through with it, even though is
seems unbelievable that these two crazy kids would tie the knot so suddenly,
but Universal International had been promoting the movie with the tag line: “JANE’S
GOT JEFF!”. Which I suppose was a 50s version of the tag line that was used
when Clark Gable came back to the movies after serving in WW II to star in
“Adventure” (1945): “Gable’s back, and Garson’s Got Him!” With that line, “JANE’S
GOT JEFF!”, there had to be a wedding, and of course all the plot that would
come after it
One of the most bizarre twists in the plot comes when
Amanda decides to take the bus tour out to the Apache village to meet
Jonathan’s mother. She finds her with a group of tourists, giving them the
historical lowdown on Apache customs. She speaks in a beautiful voice that has
a nice Viennese accent! Saba, the Apache Princess, is played by Celia Lovsky,
the Austrian actress whom you may best remember as T’Pau, the Vulcan matriarch
in the famous Star Trek episode “Amok Time.”
“Foxfire” was directed by Joseph Pevney, who directed 14
episodes of “Star Trek,’ including the “Amok Time” episode. I guess Lovsky’s
performance as Saba years earlier in 1955 made a lasting impression on the
director, or maybe they were just good friends.
Also in “Foxfire” are Mara Corday, as Dr. Slater’s
jealous nurse, who has a crush on Dartland; Robert Simon as Ernest Tyson, the
man who owns the copper mine Dartland works in; Barton MacClane as Dartland’s
foreman, and Frieda Inescort as Amanda’s mother. Dan Duryea give his standard
booze-gobbling performance as the alcoholic doctor, who vies for Amanda’s
attention.
Other than the love story, “Foxfire’s” secondary
storyline concerns Dartland’s belief that the copper mine they’re working on
has a shaft that could lead to a hidden Apache gold mine. Amanda helps Dartland
convince Tyson to come up with the money for the exploratory work, which leads
the film to one of those predictable mine cave-in disasters.
“Foxfire” has a couple of interesting factoids associated
with it. First, it was the last film to be shot on three-strip Technicolor
film, and the photography out in the Arizona desert by William H. Daniels is
well transferred to Kino Lorber’s Blu-Ray disc. Second, although Frank Skinner
composed the score for “Foxfire” the main theme played during the title credits
was written by Henry Mancini, with lyrics written and sung by Chandler. And in
case you want to know, “Foxfire” is what they call the phosphorescent glow that
rise up at night from the rotting timbers in the mine shaft.
The disc comes with a theatrical trailer, and an audio
commentary by film historian Kat Ellinger. It’s not a bad film. It has its
flaws, but if you’re not as finicky as Tarantino, it’s always interesting to
see these artifacts from a different era. “JANE’S GOT JEFF!”
