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Monday, January 16, 2017

Lost Memories And The Grifter


“You be careful, madam, or you’ll turn my pretty head with your flattery.” ~ George Carey 
“I often wished I could turn your head- on a spit, over a slow fire.” ~ Kay Wilson

“You know, a thing like a divorce can break up a marriage!” ~ George Carey

“Ever since you got off that boat, you’ve been chasing me like an amorous goat.” ~ Kay Wilson


In 1940, director W.S. Van Dyke brought together his leading actors for The Thin Man series in a screwball comedy called I Love You Again. William Powell and Myrna Loy, who worked together through the six films of that comedic husband and wife detective series as Nick and Nora Charles, did work together on other films, and this delightful romp is one of them.


We meet Larry Wilson (Powell) on a cruise. He’s a stodgy, frugal businessman on his way home, not much fun at all. While saving a drunk, “Doc” Ryan (Frank McHugh), who’s fallen into the water, Larry gets hit in the head by an oar. When he wakes up in the morning in the company of Doc, he’s talking in a way completely different to when we first met him, saying his name is George Carey. He remembers he’s a con man who was on his way to place a bet in 1931- and that was it. Everything that came after that, including his second identity, is a blank.


Doc is something of a grifter himself, and accompanies George when he disembarks in New York. They’re met by Larry’s wife Kay (Loy), who’s trying to get out of the marriage entirely so that she can marry her new beau Herbert (Donald Douglas). George, looking at the wife he can’t remember with fresh eyes, is a bit thunderstruck. He also sees some possible opportunities for a con, what with a sizeable checking account in his name in their hometown in Pennslyvania. Things get complicated, and hilarious from there, while George tries to keep the whole amnesia thing from his wife and figure out how to pull off a score by making use of his second identity’s highly respected reputation.


The story is based on a 1937 novel of the same name by Octavius Roy Cohen; several writers got involved at one point or another in adapting the story into a screenplay. Van Dyke, who had a gift for comedy through his career, was a wise choice as a director. He keeps the story moving along briskly, with sight gags, snappy dialogue and banter, and a tone throughout that’s smart. Most of the film was obviously done on sets, not that there’s anything wrong with that. The subject matter doesn’t require anything but that, after all. The story uses some of the nuances of the era- the hardened con without any ethics (Edmund Lowe) could have fit quite nicely into any of the Thin Man films. Herbert, the apparent replacement fiancĂ© who’s really something of a sad sack, reminds me of a similar character in The Philadelphia Story.


It’s the cast that really makes the film shine throughout. Edmund Lowe plays Duke Sheldon, the film’s general heavy. He’s a con artist George knew back in the day, and unlike George or Doc, he seems to have no scruples at all, no sense of basic ethics. He talks like you’d expect a crook of the era (at least a movie crook) to talk. Donald Douglas gets the thankless role of Herbert (imagine going through life as a Herbert). He presents himself as an upstanding man, but is automatically hampered by the fact that the audience comes into this already liking George more, and so nobody really roots for him to end the movie a happily married man. Frank McHugh is fun as Doc Ryan- and a reminder of the old quote about never playing cards with a guy named Doc. The character is a grifter and scoundrel, and yet has some ethics. He spends the better part of the movie passing himself off as a physician, proving to be a loyal buddy to George, and he’s a funny character to watch.


It’s the sparks and banter between the leading actors that really makes the film though. At this point, the two had made three Thin Man films together, and had appeared opposite each other in other projects. Loy’s Kay starts out acerbic and hostile towards the man she’s known as Larry. She’s had enough of the stuffed shirt boring but respectable fellow and wants out of the marriage. Loy handles the sparks and acidic wit particularly well as her character spars with George. Her confusion over how he’s behaving since his return comes across well, as George is busy hiding the whole amnesia thing and his true nature (one wonders why “Larry” never mentioned not having any memories of his own life before 1931). She has great comic timing and plays the character smart- even with the confusion her husband is putting her through, Kay’s got a good sense that things are not quite as they seem.


Powell also brings wonderful comedic timing to his performance. He starts out playing the sort of respectable and affable but dreadfully boring guy we’d go out of our way to avoid, an overly frugal man who deems his reputation above reproach. When he wakes up as the man he once was, his personality’s completely switched, to something of a charming wiseguy laughing at the world and looking for an opportunity. His George does have some scruples, and the actor doesn’t mind making a fool of himself for comic effect as the film goes along. The actor goes through the film as George- while trying to still pose as his alter ego and pretend to most concerned that there’s nothing at all amiss- and this gives him a lot to play with, and amuses the audience to no end.


I Love You Again is a different take on the chemistry between the actors than we’d seen in The Thin Man series. Unlike that series, where we meet their characters as a married couple who genuinely love and like each other (it doesn’t always happen), they start out their interaction this time out as a married couple seemingly at the end of their line- before amnesia throws an amusing monkey into the wrench and takes them in a new direction. The writing and acting are clever and funny, the characters have great sparks, and the film, underappreciated as it might be, rates as a classic.

Monday, November 9, 2015

Unmasking The Murderer Over A Martini


“You see, when it comes to words like that, an illiterate person...” ~ Nick Charles 
“Whaddya mean, illiterate? My father and mother were married right here in the city hall!” ~ Polly Byrnes

“Once a gumheel, always a gumheel, huh? Well I don’t like gumheels, but I thought you’d quit it when you married a pot of money.” ~ Dancer 
“Did he just call me a pot?” ~ Nora Charles

“Are you packing?” ~ Nora 
“Yes, dear, I’m putting away this liquor.” ~ Nick

“Aunt Katherine wants to speak to you.” ~ Nora 
“What have I done now?” ~ Nick


Director W. S. Van Dyke reunited with series stars William Powell and Myrna Loy for After The Thin Man, the second in the series, which hit movie theatres in 1936. Following the characters created by Dashiell Hammett, the film carries on with the breezy mix of comedy and mystery of the original and puts the happily married couple in the midst of yet another case of murder, blackmail, accusations, and topping up of cocktails.


The film opens up with Nick and Nora Charles (Powell and Loy) on their way home to San Francisco for New Year’s Eve in the wake of solving the Thin Man case. They’ve got their dog Asta (Skippy, reprising his role once more) along, and are anxious to get home and get some proper rest. Of course there are problems waiting for them when they get there- partygoers they don’t recognize in the house, and Asta having to deal with Mrs. Asta’s new paramour, who’s been getting some action.


The couple receive a summons from Nora’s aunt Katherine (Jessie Ralph), the battleaxe who runs her extended family like her own personal firm. She despises Nick, what with him having a past as a private eye, and what with him being irreverent in her presence. And yet she has need of his help. Nora’s cousin Selma (Elissa Landi) has problems with her husband Robert (Alan Marshall), who’s disappeared, and Katherine wants him tracked down. The road leads to a nightclub, where Robert’s having an affair with the singer, and where he’s trying to get Selma’s former boyfriend David (James Stewart) to give him money so he can walk away from the marriage and David can have Selma back. It doesn’t take long before a body turns up and things get complicated.


It was inevitable after the success of The Thin Man that there would be a sequel (and in fact four more after this) featuring Dashiell Hammett’s characters Nick and Nora. Screenwriters Albert Hackett and Frances Goodrich returned with more of the smart dialogue, the rich sense of humour, and the brisk pace. I particularly like the way they craft the motive of the killer this time out, a motive borne out of pure malevolence. That malevolence is more than balanced out though by the light tone between the lead characters, since Nick and Nora seem to go through life amused by it all. Van Dyke returned as well, applying a good touch to the film, giving the audience another fresh and funny movie that adds onto the franchise and doesn’t disappoint.


As before, the cast is outstanding, with only Powell and Loy (and Skippy) returning from the original. Jessie Ralph does well as the tyrannical family matriarch- one can like the performance and dislike the character, and that’s the case with Katherine, who seems to want to control every aspect of her family and hates the very hint of scandal. While Nora doesn’t put up with it, Selma wilts under that domination (actually Katherine reminds me of a couple of battleaxes I don’t much care for). Sam Levene debuts this time out as the local police lieutenant, Abrams, who quickly learns the value of working with Nick, and comes across as gruff but professional. Joseph Calleia lurks around the film as a nightclub owner and grifter nicknamed Dancer, a particularly nasty bit of work. Alan Marshall is highly unlikable as the sleazy husband Robert, who’s only interested in fleecing his wife for money.


Elissa Landi has an interesting role as Selma. Having had been far too long under the domination of the family matriarch, she’s become withdrawn and fragile in personality- her mental state is called into question. Landi plays to that in her performance, giving us a character who seems perpetually on edge. This is an early role for James Stewart, for whom major stardom was just around the corner. Stewart spent much of his career playing inherently decent characters (even in a case like his character in Vertigo, where the role was a deeply flawed man). His character David is presented here as the love unrequited guy who’s always held onto the torch and is supportive. There’s another aspect to the character though that’s just a marvel to watch.


Myrna Loy has a ball once again as Nora. I like the strength and conviction of the character, not willing to put up with the domination of her aunt. And I like how Loy continues to play to just how smart Nora is, as well as her sense of humour and fondness for her husband- one could argue that one of the many reasons she married him was that she knew it would drive her aunt up the wall. She’s got a secret of her own this time out; her tease at the end “and you call yourself a detective” is hilarious. There’s a warmth and sassiness to the character that’s irresistible, and it’s certainly on display throughout this film.


Roger Ebert once said that William Powell was to dialogue what Astaire was to dance. Powell’s take on Nick reflects that- a character who seems amused by life, as if walking about in a daze, and yet perfectly aware of what’s going on around him, putting clues together and then revealing it all in the end, a nice touch for a detective. Nick is smart- though Aunt Katherine wouldn’t think so- and has a sarcastic streak that really appeals to me. He might not take life seriously (most of the time), but he’s capable of being serious when occasion calls for it. Powell and Loy bring such a strong chemistry to their performances that their work together is a delight to watch unfold.


After The Thin Man was a worthy follow-up to the first film, a splendidly fun film in and of itself. The playful banter between the leads, the mix of comedy and mystery, and the sense of a cast enjoying themselves and of characters having a ball (well, unless those characters were getting arrested) are all ingredients that make the film come alive. It’s a pleasure to watch, and the gathering of the suspects is even more of a showstopper than was the case in the original film. This is a film you should see for yourself.

Saturday, November 7, 2015

Drinks First, Murder Investigation Later

I'm doing the first of two reviews today, with the first in a classic series. The second one will be in my next blog.


“Hey, would you mind putting that gun away? My wife doesn’t mind, but I’m a very timid fellow. All right, shoot... I mean, uh, what’s on your mind?” ~ Nick Charles

“Oh Nicky, I love you because you know such lovely people.” ~ Nora Charles

“Oh, you used to fascinate me. A real live detective. You used to tell me the most wonderful stories. Were they true?” ~ Dorothy

“You’ve got types?” ~ Nora 
“Only you, darling, lanky brunettes with wicked jaws.” ~ Nick


Director W.S. Van Dyke brought The Thin Man to the big screen in 1934, a film based on the novel by Dashiell Hammett which mixed comedy and mystery together in an entertaining package. It would be the first of six films bringing together frequent co-stars William Powell and Myrna Loy as the married couple Nick and Nora Charles. The title refers to the victim, but audiences came to associate the character as the thin man.


The film opens in New York, where we first meet Nick and Nora, in the city visiting at Christmas time. Nick (Powell) is a former private detective who spends a good deal of time pursuing good drinks at bars. He knows all the wrong people and seems to draw a whole lot of attention from reporters wherever he goes. Nora (Loy) is a social dynamo who comes from money, with a lot of blue blood relatives and a fondness for Nick. They travel with their dog Asta, a yappy terrier.


A young woman, Dorothy (Maureen O’Hara), whose father happens to be an old friend of Nick, asks him for help. Her father has vanished, and his disappearance leads into other criminal matters being carried out. Nick reluctantly gets involved in the case, much to the delight of Nora, who finds criminal cases to be fascinating, and tends to get too active in helping her husband along in his investigation.


Hammett, whose work also included The Maltese Falcon, wrote this one as his final published novel. It follows the happily married pair of Nick and Nora as they banter with each other and pursue a murder investigation. The dynamic between the two is based in part on Hammett’s on and off relationship with playwright Lillian Hellmann, and is the basis of the story. Married screenwriters Albert Hackett and Frances Goodrich adapted the story for the big screen, mixing together the smart, funny dialogue and the mystery element of Hammett’s story.


Van Dyke filmed the whole thing in a couple of weeks (this is startling in the current day in which films take months to be filmed), and paces things in a breezy way. The mystery of the story is there- investigation, clues, shady characters- and yet the murder mystery is secondary to the sense of fun the two leading characters are having. The film has been compared more to a drawing room comedy, albeit one with dead bodies, and that’s accurate, given the clever sense of humour to it all.


The casting all around was well done. This is an early role for the late Maureen O’Hara, who plays the likable debutante Dorothy, caught between loyalties and love for her father on the one hand and that for her mother, who really doesn’t deserve either. Minna Gombell plays her mother Mimi, a selfish, high strung woman living off her ex husband’s money, with next to nothing in the way of scruples. The film also gives an early role to Cesar Romero as Mimi’s new husband Chris, a greedy layabout perfectly content to sponge off his wife, as well as her ex-husband’s money. Nat Pendleton plays the police lieutenant John Guild, working the case at first parallel to the efforts by Nick, and then co-operatively with the detective. Asta the dog is played by Skippy (later renamed Asta), and the dog is a character in and of himself (he also appeared some years later in Bringing Up Baby as George, a relentlessly yappy mutt with a fondness for dinosaur bones. Asta might be a detective’s dog with a nose for clues, but he’s also a bit of a coward, and sometimes seems to be wondering if he’s in the right movie.


It’s the two leading actors who really shine in this film, and they’re magic together. Myrna Loy had spent much of her career up to this point playing exotic women and femme fatales, and the studio had wondered if she’d be right for the role. Van Dyke was certain she’d be right, and persuaded them to let him cast her as Nora. And Loy was perfect for the role, with a gift for comedy that really comes across through the film. Nora’s perhaps more enthusiastic than her husband about investigating a case- so much so that Nick’s willing to send her off on something perhaps less dangerous than following murderers. Nora is smart and sassy, and her fondness for her husband is clear through the film. The chemistry between the two actors really works well- they feel like a married couple who genuinely like each other.


William Powell was also seen by the studio as too straight laced for Nick Charles, but Van Dyke got his way with the casting, and Powell was brilliant in the role. He seemed to be having a ball with the role- his use of an air gun to fire on Christmas ornaments is hilarious- and that sense of fun comes across in his performance. Nick may or may not be an alcoholic- both he and Nora do tend to drink quite a lot through the film- but if he is, he’s a functioning alcoholic. I find it curious that once Nick starts taking the case seriously, he pretty much stops drinking. He walks through the story with a sense of bemusement and whimsy; he can be in the middle of a party with people he doesn’t even know and acts as if it’s the most natural thing in the world. And as amused as he might be by life, he’s still smart, and that also comes across in the way Powell plays him.


The Thin Man is a delight to watch, an entertaining mix of comedy and mystery with two leads who have an ideal chemistry and playfulness in the way they spar. It’s a smart film, briskly paced, and remains fun and fresh decades after its release. If you haven’t seen it- or its series of sequels- you’ve been missing out on a real classic and the performances of great actors.