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A. Edward Sutherland | Behind the Front / 1926

on the chase

by Douglas Messerli

 

Ethel Doherty (screenplay, based on an adaptation by Monte Price of Hugh Wiley’s The Spoils of War), A. Edward Sutherland (director) Behind the Front / 1926

 

The title of A. Edward Sutherland’s World War I comedy, Behind the Front, represents not only a military position, but puns on what might be hidden behind the faces of its two comic heroes Riff Swanson (Wallace Beery) and Shorty McKee (Raymond Hatton) while perhaps suggesting their permanent physical positions with regard to one another.


     The dense-minded, oblivious Swanson meets up on the city street when the slightly cleverer but just a clueless McKee who attempts to pocket Swanson’s fob. So begins a madcap chase that ends with both of them visiting a recruiting session in which, evidently, young girls such as the sister of Captain Bartlett-Cooper (Hayde Stevenson) are used as decoys to recruit new soldiers. When Betty (Mary Brian) hears her best friend will have her brother’s permission to be able to herself enlist as an early kind of USO volunteer if she gets 29 recruits—she currently has 28—Betty helps hide the window-intruding McKee, while she flirts with his pursuer, handing him her photograph to keep close to his soldier’s heart, asking him if won’t be her war hero, and covertly signing him up as quickly as she can.

      Her friend now having slotted-up 29 men, Betty turns her attention to the man in window seat, offering up her flirtations and photograph all over again. Unknowingly, she has created yet another version of Laurel and Hardy, this time speeding them off into the brutal hands of training Sergeant (Tom Kennedy), who accompanies them to sunny France, which Hollywood long ago has decided to portray in war time as a world of rain and mud.

 

     Inevitably, the Sergeant hates these two men, who are put at the bottom of every roster just as they are punished, jailed, and basically tortured throughout the film.

      As in so many war films, the two previous enemies who don’t recognize one another in their new uniforms, become more than close friends, and like Stan and Ollie seemingly serve and sleep together, some of their physical humor bordering on the bawdy.   


     Were that their adventures as raucous as Laurel and Hardy’s! But there are a few good moments, as when, spotting a man who, having left the trenches, is being used for shooting practice by the Germans. The boys dare to leave their hideout to save him, finally, after clumsy efforts, bringing him back into a nearby trench. But when they see it is their highly hated Sergeant they attempt to take him back to where they found him. At that very moment, US support soldiers arrive to award the Sergeant for having saved not one, but two men. No credit can ever be offered these two lowly privates.


      At several other moments, the duo find it utterly impossible to open a package of Brown’s biscuits. They pull at it, beat it against the wall, punch it multiple times, and even attempt to jump upon it from a height which only deposits it into the ground. Even after a senior office pulls it open, they find the biscuits themselves inedible. At the very end of the film when they discover that their mutual girlfriend, Betty, has just married Percy Brown (Richard Arlen), the creator of this diner’s delight and now highly lauded for having volunteer millions of cases abroad for the soldiers, they take him aside and prove him to be a bit of a wet biscuit.

      Meanwhile, back at the war front, both receive letters from Betty, or at least pretend to receive them. Betty herself eventually shows up at the local entertainment center; and of course, they now realize that she has promised her heart to both of them. Yet instead of fighting over her as you expect they might, they behave in a queer manner, Swanson getting almost mushy over the matter as he “aw shucks” admits “She likes you better, you’re so handsome,” with McKee reciprocating by admitting “You’re bound to get her—you’ve got sex appeal.”



    The boys have obviously bonded. And this time when Swanson approaches the French female bartender, McKee is literally right behind him. Clearly the boys might like a little action but seem more interested in getting some wine out of the two women who run the local bar.

 

 


    A few minutes later, when a German plane attack occurs, while everyone else runs for cover, Swanson goes looking for his buddy McKee, and when he discovers that he’s down, blood apparently running from inside his uniform, he quickly tosses him into the back of a truck, jumps in with him, and holds him close while pleading to the gods to save his life. You half expect him to turn and kiss his “buddy” in the manner of the flyer in William Wellman’s Wings (Wellman’s poignant, truly gay work of 1927 didn’t come of nowhere) until he discovers McKee is not shot, but drunk, and that the blood gushing from his heart was a purloined bottle of wine.

      It’s funny to realize that the actor who portrayed the vilified Brown in this film would later be one of the beautiful flyers of Wellman’s Wings, of which Behind the Front might almost be seen as a precursor.

    Even if you wanted to overlook these bits of evidence that their relationship has turned into something a bit more intimate than soldierly comradery, the movie’s titles won’t permit it.

      As their unit moves closer to the front, a title card suddenly is flashed before us suggesting their desire for the opposite sex, while hinting at their willingness to perform their functions.


   They further prove their commitment to each other by taking on a dangerous duty to reach the German line. They succeed, but get lost, finding themselves in a German trench and soon after in a German armored tanker, imagining that are saving the day only to discover, when they finally attack their own men, that the Armistice had been signed, and their actions have endangered the peace declared by both sides.

      Even after they are sent home and fully take “care” of the biscuit boy, the reality dawning upon them that in the old world they were the robber and his enraged victim, both returning immediately to the chase, the filmmakers themselves insist that they are now an eternal couple, perhaps more dependent upon one another than Betty and her beat-up beau Percy Brown. The final title card reads:

                                  

 

Los Angeles, November 4, 2023

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (November 2023).

 

 

 

 

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