| The THEODORE HUFF MEMORIAL FILM SOCIETY |
Program for April 15, 1958 |
A PROGRAM FOR THE UNSOPHISTICATES: 1914-1925
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| THE GILDED CAGE |
(World Film Corporation, 1916) Presented by William A. Brady, Directed by Harley Knoles; story by J.I.C. Clarke, scenario by Frances Marion; title during production Her Majesty. 5 reels. |
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| Starring ALICE BRADY with Irving Cummings, Montague Love, Clara Whipple, Alec B. Francis. |
This Ruritanian romance is an interesting and enjoyable feature, produced here in the East, during a period somewhat sparsely represented in film history today. That frankly is our main reason for screening it, since it obviously has no notable pretensions to art. On the whole, it's a handsome production, with considerable production values in the way of good sets, clean photography, and well-handled mob scenes. However, it is unsophisticated in the extreme; in fact its sophistry can be measured by its delightful subtitles, one of which rather naively tells us: "One day there was a conspiracy." Another charming touch -- a peasant girl bearing the rather unlikely name of "Lesbia!" If it seems to have rather more intrigue and romance than swashbuckling action, it's because it is, after all, a vehicle for Alice Brady. Alice, looking, it must be admitted, rather homely, plays a princess who poses as a peasant in order to go among her people and discover the cause of their unrest. Montague Love, who made such a wonderful villain in Son of the Sheik, Don Juan, Night of Love and other adventures of the 20's, is already (in 1916) running true to form as the would-be usurper of both Miss Brady's throne, and her virtue. (Homeliness was apparently no protection against assault in silent movies; in fact the record seems to show that villains would ignore scores of entrancing dancing girls for the sake of one stubborn heroine, whose virtue apparently outbalanced her lack of other assets!) Director-to-be Irving Cummings appears as the hero, who, in a tradition broken only by Stanley Kubrick's recent Paths of Glory, refuses the white bandage as he faces a firing squad. Ultimately of course, good old democracy triumphs and the hapless villain is beaten to a pulp by "the people."
It should be pointed out that this print is shy of the original running time by a little over half-a-reel. The 35mm print from which this print derives was beginning to deteriorate fast, and no negative could be made of certain sections. Fortunately these do not upset the continuity to any marked degree, and the addition of one or two new irises and dissolves helps to cover what would otherwise be jump cuts. For the record, here is a listing of the missing footage: some scenes at the very beginning, establishing the King and Queen as being beloved by the people, but plotted against by secret factions; a sequence In which Montague Love finds Alice Brady a prisoner in her own dungeons, promises to affect her release, and then does nothing; and also a sequence when three rather effete noblemen propose marriage to her in the throne-room. The first two of these were in a state of (filmic) decay, and thus only the third - a type somewhat resembling Baron Sadoja in The Merry Widow - remains. |
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C H A R L E S R A Y
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It has been a long time since we ran a Charles Ray film (other than the untypical In the Tennessee Hills), and this seemed like a good time for a re-evaluation. We're running, together, one of his early two-reelers for Ince, before he had developed his "Country Boy" personality, and of course one of the most typical of those later pieces of sentimental Americana.
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| THE GANGSTERS AND THE GIRL |
(Kay Bee, 1914) Directed by Scott Sidney, produced by Thomas H. Ince. Two Reels. |
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With Charles Ray, Elizabeth Burbridge, Arthur Jarrett.
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Although not as tightly-knit as 1912's The Musketeers of Pig Alley, and certainly lacking both the fine photographic compositions and well developed characterisations of that earlier film, The Gangsters and the Girl is nevertheless a fast-moving and actionful little thriller. Made in less than ten days, the film has some remarkable technical finesse, including a fine split-screen effect, and a rapid change of set and locale. Its plot, of the detective who joins the gang to round them up, later became standard fare in countless B thrillers and westerns -- many of them written by Betty Burbrdige, who has the feminine lead. (Miss Burbridge was especially active at Republic in the 30's, turning out one 3 Mesquiteer and Gene Autry script after another. In the 40's, changing the names of the characters, she sold many of the same stories over again to a presumably unaware Monogram!). Charles Ray seems rather too young and slight to be convincing as the detective hero; more convincing is Tom Ince himself, who has a bit as one of the detectives in an earlier portion of the film. |
(INTERMISSION)
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| SWEET ADELINE |
(Charles Ray Productions-Chadwick Pictures, 1926) Directed by Jerome Storm; story and continuity by Charles E. Banks |
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Starring CHARLES RAY with Gertrude Olmstead, Jack Clifford, Ida Lewis, Frank Austin, J.P. Lockney, Gertrude Short, Theodore Lorch, Johnny Hall.
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| Made in 1925 for Ray's own production company, and with lovely Gertrude Olmstead in the title role, this is certainly as typical a Ray vehicle as one could ask for -- even though Ray's popularity was rapidly on the wane at the time. The lovable small-town-hick of Ray was as out-of-date in the jazz age as was Fairbanks' go-getting All American. Fairbanks had realised it, and switched to what the customers wanted -- even if it wasn't what he did best. Ray, who from all accounts was rather conceited and stubborn, either didn't realise it or wouldn't admit it, and kept right on as per formula. It was a formula that didn't last very much longer than this picture. It's a shrewdly simple tale that he tells here, guaranteed to give the Ray fans just what they wanted - or at least what Ray thought they still wanted: Charles taking it on the chin from a bullying elder brother and finally turning on him in a good fight scene (for some of this fight they slowed the cameras down to make it look faster and rougher); romancing sheepishly on a hayride, and finally making good in the big city just in time to pay off the mortgage. Other than the big fight scene, the only really exciting sequence is an episode when Grandpa's wheel chair (with Gramps in it) races away downhill towards a precipice. But, despite its generally uneventful pattern, it moves pleasantly along against sunny and well-photographed rural backgrounds. The sudden happy ending (in which Ray achieves fame as a singer) was typical of the rather arbitrary ways in which Ray often brought his films to a conclusion by "proving" himself. In The Pinch Hitter, for example, the erstwhile baseball boob manages to win the game - at the last moment - with hitherto hidden talent. One can accept his "talent" as a singer with only mild eyebrow raising because of the lack of a sound-track; not so his success as a "dancer" in The Clod-Hopper, wherein Ray's stomping would seem to be well within the range of anyone with at least one leg. The screen character Ray evolved was a very curious one. It was Harold Lloyd - but without Lloyd's self-confidence or basic worth. Ray is simple and self-sacrificing almost to the point of being feeble-minded, and seems to make a habit of turning not one but both cheeks. One push, and he automatically falls into the dust. When faced with failure, he bursts into tears. Certainly, Mary Pickford, with less angelic qualities, and more guts and vigor in her reactions to adversity, made a far more pleasing (and convincing) screen character -- which is undoubtedly why she made it pay off much longer than did Ray.* Nevertheless, for a while Ray was one of the really potent names, and a revival of one of his films is long overdue, And incidentally, while this film was made while Ray himself was declining, it is still a good - and reliable - example of all of Ray's work. Indeed, it is a far better film than same of his earlier "vintage" work like The Pinch Hitter.
* Talking about Pickford, even indirectly, one should perhaps re-stress that the Pickford films are those of 1916-1921. It is most unfortunate that, because it is the only film readily accessible, Little Lord Fauntleroy (almost certainly her weakest film) is regarded as being typical of them all. Its slow pacing and sugary sentiment are pleasingly absent from the best of the Pickfords, which had sentiment aplenty, but mixed with plenty of pepper and good gutsy stories. There was nothing soft or sloppy about the early Pickfords, which compare with the later ones just as the great pre-1920 Fairbanks frolics compare with his later turgid costumers. And with directors like Maurice Tourneur at the helm, and Charles Rosher doing practically all the camerawork, they were often fine films as well as being good Pickford vehicles. And Mary herself, no longer a girl, not quite a woman, never looked lovelier than in those years. |
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Program Notes & Enquiries: Wm. K. Everson, Manhattan Towers, 2166 Broadway, NYC
Committee: Edward S. Gorey, Dorothy Lovell, Charles Shibuk
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Our Next Program - THURSDAY APRIL 24th, 7.30., room 8-B
COMEDY SHOW --
BUSTER KEATON - THE HAUNTED HOUSE
HAROLD LLOYD - NEVER WEAKEN
CHARLES CHAPLIN - CITY LIGHTS (excerpts)
WILL ROGERS - DON'T PARK THERE
CHARLIE CHASE - THE RAT'S KNUCKLES
LAUREL & HARDY - TIT FOR TAT
EDGAR KENNEDY - A PAIR OF TIGHTS (a real re-rediscovery!)
LUPINO LANE - MONTIE OF THE MOUNTED
BERT WILLIAMS - A NATURAL BORN GAMBLER
MACK SENNETT - a composite reel of great sequences
BEN TURPIN in a comedy yet to be selected, and
SO YOU WANT A MODEL RAILROAD - possibly the best of
Richard Bare's much under-rated series of the mid-forties
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| As a postscript to our notes on Sweet Adeline: when we went to screen this subject we found the cans so rusted that they literally had to be forced open. And - equally literally - the reels inside were picturesquely draped with cobwebs. Quite certainly the time was more them ripe for a re-viewing! The print, by the way, is a fine original, except for some 50 feet of reversal stock at the beginning. |
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