what the night does to a man
by Douglas
Messerli
Borden Chase
and Charles Schnee (screenplay, based on a story by Borden Chase), Howard Hawks
and Arthur Rosson (directors) Red River
/ 1948
I've never truly been a John Wayne fan,
although I've enjoyed several of the movies in which he acted. But here, as the
autocratic rancher Thomas Dunson, Wayne comes alive in the role, playing it at
both ends, from the hard-hearted, stubbornly overbearing settler to the
sometimes surprisingly tender and sympathetic man, worn out by the loss of his
sweetheart to Indians and the years of hard work he has put into creating his
ranch. As director John Ford is rumored to have said: "I didn’t know the big son of a bitch
could act."
Part of Wayne's power comes about because
of those with whom he is cast. Walter Brennan, playing Wayne's right-hand man,
nurse, and conscience, Nadine Groot, not only serves as chorus of Dunson's
acts, but puts much of the serious goings-on into a humorous perspective.
Without him, the entire film would be much darker, and clearly less enjoyable.
Groot does his own serious mumbling—throughout the film Dunson demands he speak
up and talk more clearly, but he has lost his teeth to Chief Yowiachie
(Quo)—commenting on his employer's often brutal behavior. But his homespun
observations pepper the action with a hardheaded wit, as when two strangers appear
in the distance:
Never liked
seeing strangers. Maybe it's because no stranger
ever good-newsed
me.
At the other side of Dunson (Wayne) sits
his adopted son, Matt Garth (broodingly and beautifully played by Montgomery
Clift). Although tough in his own way—after having seen the Indians destroy his
family and, later, having served in the Civil War—he is a far gentler and
ruminative version of Dunson. Dunson has certainly plotted out his path in
life, but Garth time again describes himself as having "figured it
out." Unlike Dunson, he has done serious thinking about the choices before
him, and ultimately, despite his loyalty to Dunson and his love for him, that
difference in perspective will be at the center of their parting ways.
Both writers and director cleverly
underline Garth's differences with Dunson by suggesting opposing sexualities.
In fact, the film books report Wayne and Brennan did not at all get along with
the homosexual Clift, keeping their distance throughout the shooting. Others
involved in the film were worried that John Ireland (playing the cowboy Cherry
Valance) and Clift might not get along because of different and outspoken
political views. But it is Valance and Garth in this nearly all-male epic, who
invoke any possibility of sexuality. From their very first meeting, the two
obviously discover in each other a deep sensuality, which is played out in the
nearly over-the-top exchange of guns and the shooting competition which
follows, recently satirized in the Coen brother's True Grit.
Cherry: That's a good-looking gun you
were about to use back there. Can I see it? (Matt turns, strokes his nose with
his thumb and looks a bit amused, then hands his gun over. Cherry takes the
gun.) And you'd like to see mine. (Cherry draws his own and reciprocates by
handing it to Matt. Cherry examines Matt's gun.) Nice! Awful nice! (Looking
somewhat sideways at Matt) You know, there are only two things more beautiful
than a good gun: a Swiss watch or a woman from anywhere. You ever had a good
Swiss watch?
Matt: (pointing toward a tin can in the distance) Go ahead! Try it! (Cherry
fires a shot and knocks a can into the air. Matt also hits the can in the air
with a shot of his own)
Cherry: Hey! That's very good! (Matt
shoots at another can, knocking it into the air. Cherry hits it in the air with
a shot of his own.)
Matt: Hey! Hey! That's good too! Go on!
Keep it going!
It's clear
their shooting serves them as a kind of orgasm that they hope may never end.
This, in turn, further underscores the
impending alienation between father and son. Dunson is a strong-headed
conservative, determined to try no new routes to the Midwest, despite the
near-starvation and exhaustion of his crew. Rules are rules and, as his cowboys
sneak away, they are rounded up to be shot or even hung, after which Dunson, as
he puts it, "reads over them," as if the burial and service redeemed
his acts.
The more sensitive and thoughtful Matt, a
softhearted soul, as both Dunson and Valance have described him, cannot
tolerate the hanging of two defectors. Grabbing the reins of the cattle run and
sending his own father off into the wilderness alone, Matt is determined to
move in a new direction along the Chisholm Trail, leading to Abilene where, it
is rumored, a railroad now runs.
The question remains, of course, whether
they'll get there before Dunson rounds up other men and returns to kill his
"softhearted" son.
One of the most spectacular scenes of the
film is the Texans' arrival in the city of Abilene, where they are heartily
greeted as they drive thousands of long-horn cattle through the streets,
accompanied as always, by Dimitri Tiomkin's powerful score. The terms they're
offered create a financial windfall for the cowboys. But vengeance, we know, is
certain to rear its ugly head.
Dunson returns with new men intent upon
accomplishing his blind, cold-hearted vision, despite the wise observations of
Groot. Demanding that Matt draw, Dunson is ready for the showdown, which Matt
refuses him, throwing away his gun. Inevitability seems to have won the day,
until Matt's new girl, Tess Millay (Joanne Dru), interrupts the fight by
drawing a gun on both men, insisting that they face their love for one another.
It's an irony that strangely could never
be played out in real life. It's also worth noting that Ireland divorced his
first wife a year later, marrying Dru, as if she were a trophy won away from
the Matt Garth character Clift portrays—a marriage which lasted until 1956, the
year in which Clift's automobile accident basically destroyed his career,
described as "the longest suicide in Hollywood history."
Two years after his accident, Clift turned
down the role offered him in Hawkes' Rio
Bravo, a role reassigned to Dean Martin, a drunk with a clearly
heterosexual history, but with homoerotic emotions for the character played by
Wayne.
But let us forget all that: this film says
everything that needs to be said.
Los Angeles, March 4, 2011
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (March 2011).
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