Tuesday, March 26, 2024

Spike Lee | Da 5 Bloods / 2020

improbable heroes

by Douglas Messerli

 

Danny Bilson, Paul De Meo, Kevin Willmott, and Spike Lee (screenplay) Spike Lee (director) Da 5 Bloods / 2020

 

I want to start this essay by answering a question some critics have recently posed. Isn’t Spike Lee’s film somewhat racist against both the Vietnamese and the American blacks?   Hell, yes it is! It was a racist era, and all the nice words in heaven can’t erase that fact. Indeed, the entire Vietnam episode was not only a dirty war, but a truly filthy one, with Lyndon B. Johnson, Richard Nixon, and Henry Kissinger ordering entire villages of men, women, and children to be bombed out of existence not only in North Vietnam, but later Cambodia. If superficially the US government described this as a battle between Communism and Democracy, it was, in fact, a war on Southeast Asia, an attempt to show the Chinese who were in control, particularly given Kissinger’s real politick perspectives.

 

     Even a whore, such as Tiên (Lê Y)—with whom Otis (Clarke Peters) had a child—and whom he revisits upon his later return to Vietnam, recalls how a white American soldier had told her the name of her black lover, moi or “nigger.”  The femme fatale Hanoi Hannah in trying to undermine morale in the US forces focused on the black soldiers, nightly reports their whereabouts, and plays them Marvin Gaye songs.

    The Americans, in turn, had little sympathy with the Vietnamese, or any Asians, gathering them under umbrella terms of hate with words such as “gooks” and a myriad of others, whether or not they were living in the South or North. On his return to Vietnam with his other 4 living brothers, Paul (Delroy Lindo), the most haunted and the one most suffering from post-traumatic-stress, cannot even bear to brush up against the river sellers north of Ho Chi Minh City.

      But in the case of the black soldiers’ things were even worse, since they had long suffered racism from their fellow white Americans for hundreds of years back home. The fact is that they were more likely to be drafted into the military than their white brothers—many like Howard and I, able to escape the draft by remaining in the universities and colleges we attended (and later, for me, after I dropped out of the University of Wisconsin to travel east with Howard, a 4F rating because I was gay, and accordingly not seen fit for military duty).

     Although African-Americans represented only about 11 percent of the US civilian population, the represented 16.3 percent of all draftees, and 23 percent of combat troops serving in Vietnam. In 1965, blacks accounted for close to 25 percent of all combat deaths in Vietnam. Although that number later dropped, they continued to perceive that they were far more expendable and open to arrest than whites [based on information from The New York Times, July 18, 2017}.

      And with the shooting death of Martin Luther King it became even more difficult for the black soldiers stationed in Vietnam to any long accept the status quo, with many forming revolutionary organizations such as Minority Servicemen’s Association, the Concerned Veterans Association, Black Brothers United, the Zulu 1200s, De Mau Mau and the Black Liberation Front of the Armed Forces, all related to the Black Power Movement, and precursors of the current variations of Black Lives Matter.

      These specific issues are not raised in Lee’s film, but his and his cowriters’ dialogue is so rich that we can see the 5 men of “Da 5 Bloods” as being itself such a nascent grouping.

       The squad leader of this this quintet of soldiers is Norman Earl "Stormin' Norman" Holloway (Chadwick Boseman), in their minds a kind of benevolent mix of Malcolm X and King, who is not only able to calm their inner demons and violence, but is ready to put it to use in their hand-to-hand battles with the North Vietnamese. All of other four clearly adored him, and the search for his remains is the superficial reason why the four of them remaining have come together in Ho Chi Minh City.

        Three of these old buddies are shocked when Paul appears, wearing a Trump MAGA hat, and they tease him somewhat fiercely about having become a Trump supporter. (Originally even the actor Lindo asked if the director could forego his character’s support of Trump. Lee thought about it but came back saying that it had to remain in the script, and Lindo searched his character deeply to discover why Paul might have slipped into this kind of insane support; it part, of course, it is that Paul, of the 4, is the most out of control, damaged, and slightly insane: he is the most violent of the group and the only one to have true hallucinations. But more on that later). Certainly, Paul’s near insanity helps to explain why his unloved schoolteacher son, David (Jonathan Majors) suddenly shows up their midst, presumably to help control the violent outbreaks of his unloving father. He is not eagerly greeted into their midst, but later they will be happy that he has temporarily restored them to “Da 5”

     Their tour guide, Vihn (Johnny Trí Nguyễn) has been told that he may not accompany them into the jungle, in which their helicopter was originally downed, because they know the territory better than any others. They even now recognize that there has been a recent landslide in the area, which may have revealed their original location in more detail.

      Actually, however, it is not only the remains of Norman that the 4, Paul, Otis, Eddie (Norm Lewis), and Melvin (Isiah Whitlock, Jr.) are seeking, but a kind of buried treasure. During the downing of their helicopter, Norman breaks the lock on a trunk they were evidently carrying for delivery to the Lahu people for their work in helping to battle the Viet Cong.

      The sudden introduction of a mercenary motive for their gathering, at first, seemed out of place, even if all them—including, we later discover, the supposedly successful car dealer Melvin—have little money of their own. Yet, given Lee’s intelligent delineation of these much-suffering figures, it seemed hard to me to comprehend how they might now be involved in such an event.

      But then there have been dozens of US movies throughout the years about soldiers involved in just such attempted heists. One is at the center of the romantic comedy, Charade, wherein Audrey Hepburn and Cary Grant attempt to outwit the former soldiers and their hidden loot.*

       More importantly, the wise Norman had declared the dozens of gold bullion bars he discovered in that trunk as a kind of restitution for the bigotry they have long suffered, and demands that the money they receive for these should be passed on to valued black organizations working against racism.

       These many years later, we are not so sure that any of the remaining four have such high-minded principles behind their hopeful attempt to recover the millions of dollars in gold. They have reluctantly agreed to use a Frenchman, Desroche (Jean Reno) as the go-between (after he takes his 20% and Tiên takes her 10% for connecting them to him).

       Da Bloods stop the first night at an inn to store up on the sleep these now-60-year-olds will need for their voyage into the heart of darkness, while the younger David scouts out the place, discovering a beautiful French woman with the unbelievable name of two great beauties, Hedy Bouvier (Mélanie Thierry) who explains that she is from a wealthy family, who has given up her portion of the money to an organization she has founded, LAMB, which travels about the Vietnam countryside detonating explosive landmines still remaining hidden long after the war.

      She is the first to repeat a major refrain of Lee’s film: “You know you think the war is over, but it remains and keeps returning.” (or words to that effect). She also introduces him to her two associates Seppo Havelin (Jasper Pääkkönen), a beefy and fairly jolly fellow, and the more handsome Simon (Paul Walter Hauser).

      The next morning, as the now 5 men travel deeper into the jungle, alternating with past memories (shot by the director on 16 mm film, the kind used that time, for the flashbacks and digital for the present scenes).

 


      Since the destruction of the previous vegetation by napalm and landslides from the mountain, it is difficult to find any evidence of where the gold might be buried, until David, needing the relieve himself, takes a shovel to a nearby stream’s edge, and when digging up to bury his excrement hits a gold bar. Quickly bringing it back to the group, they take out their metal detector and find more bars; but when they finally uncover the original trunk, it is empty, and they realize that the bars are now buried all over the mountain.

     Gradually, they retrieve them, one by one, finally discovering the dog-tag and skeleton remains of Norman, which the military will eventually dig up and return to his family for proper burial. If there is a true hero in this work—which one of the bloods wishes would be portrayed in a film instead of figures such as Sylvester Stallone running in to pretend to save all the others—it is Norman.

      We do slowly come to see these men, and even Paul’s son, David, as improbable heroes, despite their mercenary proclivities.

       Yet they still must undergo many challenges before they can prove their worth without Norman at their side. It begins with Melvin steeping on a landmine, which kills him, followed soon after by his Paul’s son David’s foot half-balanced on another mine. At that very moment the three members of LAMB enter with a suggestion that perhaps they can help. Yet their solutions involve blowing up the mines, not extricating someone who is about to trigger one.

       Reminded of another soldier’s solution, Paul wraps a rope around David’s chest, insisting he fly like a famous running hurdler as the others, on command, pull David to safety. The mine blows up behind him, and he’s saved.

 

      But now afraid that the three intruders will reveal their activities, he has David tie them up, while he threatens them with a gun (which Tiên has given Morris for his protection) held to their heads.

       When Simon escapes, Paul threatens to kill the other two, while David and others of da Bloods disarm him. Yet almost before the other two can escape, a Vietnamese contingent enters the scene, threatening to kill Simon, whom they have picked up upon his run.

       A shootout entails, with David being shot seriously in the leg, Seppo being killed, and their guide’s truck, in which he has been waiting for their return, having lost most of its gas. As it now becomes apparent to them all that Desroche has betrayed them. And Hedy demands, with the death of Seppo, that the disbursement of the gold be shared with her and Simon.

       Vinh suggests that they head for a nearby abandoned temple, an idea which Paul refuses, striking out alone to a village nearly 20 miles away.

     Speaking to himself, often from Biblical texts, later bitten by poisonous tree snakes, Paul hallucinates the image of Norman, who gently reminds that it was Paul who accidently killed him when a Viet Cong soldier suddenly entered their downed helicopter and stood over the squad-leader, ready to kill him. We now know the deepest source of Paul’s self-punishment and his belief that only a strong leader can help him out of his abyss. What he can’t perceive, however, is just how truly incompetent that strongman will be.

 

      Discovered by Desroche’s men, he is forced to dig his own grave—a grave he has long been digging—and is shot and killed within when he finishes.

       We know, as do the remaining two bloods, what will soon happen, that the armed soldiers and Desroche will soon find their temple and attempt to kill them as well. At least they have a plan: Morris and Heddy bring out what they describe as a basket of the gold bars; but when the soldiers go to collect it they perceive is filled with simple bricks, and the shooting again starts—continuing that war which seemingly will never end. This time Eddie is killed when he leaps onto a hand grenade thrown by Desroche’s men near their compound; and when Desroche escapes from his overturned SUV, he sneaks back to kill Morris. As he stands over him with a gun, David, who can hardly walk, suddenly stands in the doorway shooting the Frenchman dead.

       I’m sorry to detail so much of the plot, but this, after all is, an action film that depends on its moment to moment events. Like war, if you leave out the details, you have only the blur of history, not the expression of irreality it truly is. Is it any wonder that book after book recounting wars of the past, spend pages on each of the battles won and lost? War is not something anyone can believe or comprehend in the abstract.

      Fortunately, Spike Lee knows that, and presents his details with great wit, with a sense of their ugliness and glory. For illogical reasons, these four men, along with Paul’s seemingly hated son, have all, in one way or another given up their current lives for one more tour of duty in Vietnam. If Norman could convince them that they would return home alive, their own final actions prove something else.

      Only after the battles can love and homelife, little by little, be restored. David is given a letter to be read after his father’s death which proclaims that the violent man truly did love him, and he can now to return to his classroom a slightly healed man.

      Morris returns to Tiên’s, remarking that he cannot leave without saying goodbye. But when his daughter Michon (Sandy Hương Phạm), and he lovingly embrace, with now her full recognition that he is her father, we are not certain he will return to the seemingly endless racism of the US.

      But his checks do: Vinh helps the surviving Bloods share out the gold. Melvin's widow receives his share, and Eddie's share, 2 million dollars, goes to a Black Lives Matter organization. Heddy and Simon leave 3 million, in the name of Seppo, to the LAMB Foundation, obviously with the hope that for future generations the war will not leave yet more deaths.

      As Norman had desired, at least partial restitution has been accomplished.

      If only this flick were not just fiction!

     I should add, however, that throughout his film, Lee punctuates his fictionalized heavy action with Marvin Gaye’s real songs of the era, mostly from the 1971 album What’s Going On. These lines are from the song “What’s Happening Brother.”

 

Hey baby, what'cha know good

I'm just gettin' back, but you knew I would

War is hell, when will it end,

When will people start gettin' together again

Are things really gettin' better, like the newspaper said

What else is new my friend, besides what I read

Can't find no work, can't find no job my friend

Money is tighter than it's ever been

Say man, I just don't understand

What's going on across this land

 

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*I should not that I wrote this piece several days before I read The New Yorker review of the same film, which referenced the same movie.

 

Los Angeles, June 22, 2020

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (June 2020).

Mauro Bolognini | La giornata balorda (From a Roman Balcony) aka A Crazy Day and Pickup in Rome / 1960

a pair of jeans, a shirt, a tuft of hair

by Douglas Messerli

 

Pier Paolo Pasolini and Alberto Moravia (story, and with Marco Visconti, screenplay), Mauro Bolognini (director) La giornata balorda (From a Roman Balcony) aka A Crazy Day and Pickup in Rome / 1960

 

In the post-World War II world of the 1950s and early 1960s as portrayed in the writings and films of Alberto Moravia, Pier Paolo Pasolini, Mauro Bolognini, and so many others young males in their late teens and 20s, unable to find employment, wander the streets of Rome, Milan, Naples, and even smaller Italian cities in search of jobs, a quick financial fix through a petty theft, male comradeship, and a little female pleasure. The latter is hard to find, despite the eager, attractive, and lean bodies these boys often offer, because the women themselves have been forced into prostitution, or jobs such as manicurists, secretaries, entertainers, waitresses, or other low-paying positions which primarily consist of offering up sexual services to their employers.


     Without money, they go hungry; without love they have no will left to go on to the next day and repeat their fruitless search. Sometimes they get lucky, finding a temporary job, a small heist which they sell off to a middleman, and, when frustrated sexually, sharing the bodies of their fellow male companions.

     In films such as Federico Fellini’s I Vitelloni (1953), Bolognini’s The Big Night (1959), Luciano Visconti’s Rocco and His Brothers (1960), Pasolini’s Accattone (1961), and so many other films, we see this often misogynist mix with the equally poignant pattern played out again and again with both sexes. It sometimes appears that all Italian youths have to offer is their own bodies, or, as the character Freja (Lea Massari) describes it in Bolognini’s 1960 film La giornata balorda (From a Roman Balcony), the hero is only “a pair of jeans, a shirt, and a tuft of hair.”

      But what a handsome combination of that is Davide Saraceno (Jean Sorel). Like all the others in the films I mention, he seeks a job not only just to eat, but in this case to support a new baby, its mother, the frail blonde beauty he’s known since childhood, Ivana (Valeria Ciangottini) who he’s unexpectedly gotten pregnant. With any luck he hopes to be able to save up enough to get his son baptized and marry his girl who’s taken refuge in the slum-like apartment where his mother and sister eke out a daily life desperately trying to feed, dress, clean their offspring. For them, Davide is a scofflaw, a no-good who disappears for days at a time, arriving home without any explanation of where he’s been each night.

      They’re not exactly wrong in their assessment given the demands they daily face, but in this particular case the boy does not spend the day hanging out with his male friends, bragging, and hoping for a bit of luck to squeak through the cracks, but actually does seek out employment. Indeed, the first half of this film satirizes the issue by taking our young ready-to-work hero through an endless bureaucracy of promises, sending him on a wild goose chase from his seedy uncle (who’s obviously into some illegal dealings regarding food products) to the offices of Moglie (Paolo Stoppa) who writes out a reference to another friend, which sends him by mistake to the man’s brother, and then to the man himself who, in turn, writes him out a reference that, when Davide stops to read the envelope, bears the name of Moglie again.

 

     The various complexes of various offices and buildings—one of which bears some resemblance to a series of endless staircases that lead seemingly nowhere as in the drawings of M. C. Escher or a scene out of the writings of Franz Kafka—that send him, quite literally, like a rat through maze filled with cold, hostile, and frozen faces. In between disappointments he seeks out sex with a beautiful neighbor, Marina (Jeanne Valérie), who he keeps reencountering, first on the way to his uncle’s, later on his return to Moglie’s office where he has overheard the man on the phone ordering a manicurist to his office, the job and person of for which the older man has requested matching up with Marina, who finally encounters again on her way to complete the task.

      He’s had sex with her some time ago, and for the second time in the day he pleads with her to provide him with some diversion, which before her visit to the older man for the same reason, she’s eventually willing to engage on the office-building rooftop.

 

     She pays him, strangely enough—which, as we shall see is the pattern in this film—by showing up when he has returned to Moglie, undressing in preparation for their encounter with the businessman while she suggests it should be no difficulty for him to find a job for her friend; in short, knowing from Davide that the man’s wife is out of town on vacation, she subtly blackmails Moglie so that he might simply get rid of the pesky boy and get down to his business with her.

      The job Moglie finds for him—what might be described as the second act of our tale (in the original it began after an intermission)—is as an assistant driver—a kind of male companion—to a slightly older and more experienced version of him, Carpiti (Rik Battaglia) who drives a truck filled with animal fat for a wealthy man who operates an olive oil plant, who obviously is mixing his specially-grown oils with an illegal supplement.

     Along the way, Carpiti picks up a prostitute who he knows from previous trips. During a break in their travels, the prostitute suggests that Davide become her pimp, an offer which, the understandably confused twenty-year-old rejects, while Carpiti fucks her and steals her purse, leaving her behind as they drive away.

     Reaching the oil baron’s seaside mansion—presumably so that he can be paid before delivering the oil to the factory—Carpiti is taken away to do business, while Davide is asked to wait with the businessman’s female friends, one of them being the wife, as it turns out, of the cheating Moglie. The other, Freja, who I mention above, appears to be the oil baron’s girlfriend, a wealthier kind of prostitute, who immediately takes a liking to Davide, managing to get him into a pair of borrowed swim trunks and into the ocean by her side.


     After she drives him up to the oil magnate’s mansion after their swim, Davide finds himself with Carpiti back on the road. But this time they suddenly find Freja speeding up behind them in her Ferrari, stopping them to tell them that someone has tipped off the police about the boss’s mix of oils, so it is no longer safe for Carpiti to travel on with the evidence. She takes over the driving, while keeping the surprised and now utterly clueless Davide at her side. To his simple way of thinking, it appears that she has simply kidnapped the truck and him to finish what they couldn’t back on the beach.

     And indeed, in her breezy manner with him, querying him about his sexual conquests and teasing him for his worries about finances and his daily tribulations, and finally uncovering the truth about his “wife” and child back at home, she stops near a woods where, in fact, they do have sex.

    Soon after, however, the truck suddenly roles down an embankment bursting into flames, the boy blaming her for not properly putting on the handbrakes. She simply dresses, suggesting that he do so as well, and proceeds on foot back to the house with him in tow. Startled by how blasé she appears to be about the loss of millions of lira, he explains that he has taken on this job just to help save up 50,000 lira in order to buy a food concession at a local market which, if it works out, will provide him, Ivana, and his son enough weekly money for the rest of their lives—unable to imagine that her obliteration of the truck has been, in fact, intentional, a sure way of hiding the evidence.



     She describes him as a bourgeois sentimentalist, which in fact he is. Except, he counters, for Ivana he is more than just a pair of pants, a shirt, and a tuft. When they reach the mansion once again, she pulls out 50,000 in cash, puts it into an envelope and hands it over to Carpiti to give to the boy, another payment for his sexual services we might argue.

      When later Carpiti simply hands him some bills, we can presume that the driver has taken his share of that payment as well, and Davide shows some apparent disappointment in the amount.

       He takes the bus back to Rome and then remembers the dead man he has seen across from Moglie’s office. The man, who evidently no one cared enough to even visit during in his wake, was wearing an expensive-looking ring. Encountering the corpse for the third time in one day, Davide carefully pulls the ring from his finger and puts into his pocket.

       After his long, crazy day, he finally returns to his mother’s apartment with the money, tossing it to his ever-complaining mamma while insisting she use it as payment for his food stand and perhaps for his boy’s baptism. For the first time in the work, she is speechless, while, similarly for a first time, Ivana speaks, asking him where he has got the money. He answers, “I didn’t hurt a soul,” and goes to the baby, picking him up and playing with him, trying to make the child laugh by asking over and over, whether, when he grows up, he will dance with his dad.       

     Bolognini’s richly black-and-white-textured film conveys the depth and warmth that exists in this Roman slum of open balconies connected with a cross work of clotheslines, while featuring the rest of the film’s various venues, in the harsh light of the Italian sun, as uninhabitable spaces that offer none of the honesty and modesty of this world of the poor. In the absurd disorder of the world the fiction presents, a handsome boy like Davide can only seem to get ahead with the help woman who pay him for the lean body maintained by starvation and the endless runs through the streets that his fellow male elders demand. He is as surely an innocent male prostitute as was Fellini’s open-hearted, simple-minded female believer in love, Cabiria, in his 1957 film Le notti di Cabiria.

 

Los Angeles, August 17, 2021

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (August 2021).

Johnny and Emma Ray | A Peaceful Flat / 1917

neighborly revenge

by Douglas Messerli

 

Johnny and Emma Ray (writers and performers, as the Caseys) A Peaceful Flat / 1917

 

Johnny and Emma Ray’s Reserve Photo Play film of 1917 features the comic duo as a couple, the Caseys much besieged by the children and the parents of the Little family residing in the same apartment dwelling.

 

    The 15.45-minute film begins with Casey attempting to take an afternoon nap on the apartment building’s front stoop. The Little children, male and female, taunt him by waving a weed and a turtle on a string into his snoring face. When he finally catches the girl attempting to play yet another trick on him, he grabs her up to spank her bottom, Mrs. Little catching sight of the act from an upper window screaming down to him to let her little innocents alone. Even after he gives up the idea of corporal punishment, she throws a jug from her window that lands on his head, leaving him dizzy and spinning around in space.

      When Mrs. Casey discovers him in that condition, she immediately attempts to determine what happened and on perceiving the guilty party rushes up to the Little apartment to scold the perpetrator. Mrs. Little immediately goes into full battle as the two women punch it out and pull each other’s hair, with Mrs. Little clearly winning the match and sending Mrs. Casey on her way.


      When Mr. Casey observes his disheveled wife and hears what has happened, he too climbs the stairs to the Little apartment to have it out with the neighborhood monster. Mrs. Little, seeing him coming, pulls out a gun and shoots at him several times, forcing him also to retreat the stoop where both Caseys now mend their wounds.

      A few minutes later, Mr. Casey attempts to water the front patch of grass. But the naughty Little brats turn off the hose, and switch it back on again just when he isn’t expecting the flow of the water so that the hose spurts all over face and chest. Pulling the watering hose away from his face, he sprays Mr. Little who just at that moment has returned home from work.

      Mr. Little, like his wife, punches out Casey for his actions, leaving the man again in a spin of regret. But Little has also dropped a piece of paper he was carrying upon which is written a note from a female who plans to call him that evening for a secret date.

      Finally seeing a way to get even with their violent neighbors, the Caseys plot out a grand deception. Casey calls Little and, presumably in a woman’s voice, convinces Mr. Little that she will be in the nearby garden, heavily veiled, at 7:45.

       At the dinner table, Little stands announcing that he has joined the “home guard” and must meet up with others at 7:45, soon after leaving the apartment to make his date.

 

      Casey, dressed in drag waits in the park for Little’s arrival as Mrs. Casey rushes up to tell Mrs. Little that she’s observed her husband go off with a strange woman.

       Rushing out of the apartment Mrs. Little arrives in the garden to find her husband just about to embrace the veiled siren. Cuffing him, she pulls him away and beats her husband with a stick as she marches him down the street, much to the amusement of the Caseys who have finally bested their troublesome enemies.

       Once more, drag is used here simply as a comic device with no homosexual implications except that unknowingly the neighbor is ready to embrace the disguised male whom he hates.

 

Los Angeles, May 31, 2022

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (May 2022).

Donald Crisp | The Countess Charming / 1917 [Lost film]

the thief who got away

by Douglas Messerli

 

Gardner Hunting (screenplay, based on a story by Gelett Burgess and Carolyn Wells), Donald Crisp (director) The Countess Charming / 1917 || lost film

 

Brought from its success on stage to film, Julian Eltinge’s The Countess Charming is now lost. The story, once again, is a kind of farce involving a complex series of characters and accidental interrelationships revolving around Eltinge’s female persona.


     In this case the impersonator plays a wealthy young bachelor, Stanley Jordan, who attends a Red Cross Benefit at the country club where he meets and immediately falls in love with Betty Lovering (Florence Vidor). Unwittingly, he also offends the social scion Mrs. Vandergraft (Mabel Van Buren) and is drummed out of his social standing and ostracized from the club. 

     Incensed by the societal snubs—a situation in which Eltinge’s male figures often find themselves—he decides to get even by disguising himself as a Russian Countess, who, of course, decides that she must visit the club to be formally wined and dined. Now as a celebrity figure, the Countess is invited into the homes of the rich and famous, wherein Jordan as the Countess steals valuables and donates them to the Red Cross Fund.

      The series of thefts alarms the community, and a detective (William Elmer) is hired. He soon begins to suspect the Countess, but just as he closes in, an announcement is made that the Countess herself has been a victim of an assault and is lying on her death bed.

     Betty, concerned for the Countess, calls upon her, only to discover in her bed the man she loves, Stanley Jordan.

     Long before the Hays Code, Hollywood films had to also deal with the censors. In this case the Chicago censor board demanded cuts showing the theft of a pin from a tie and of a purse, and a removal of a wallet from a purse, all of which must have confused the movie audience as to what The Countess was doing that put her into such jeopardy.

 

Los Angeles, January 20, 2022

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (January 2022).

Donald Crisp | The Clever Mrs. Carfax / 1917 [Lost film]

robbery she said

by Douglas Messerli

 

Gardner Hunting (screenplay, based on a story by Hector Turnbull), Donald Crisp (director) The Clever Mrs. Carfax / 1917 || lost film

 

One of two films that the female impersonator Julian Eltinge made in 1917, The Clever Mrs. Carfax is now a lost film, and the only description of the movie remaining is from trade magazines of the era such as Exhibitor’s Herald, from which much of my description comes.

     If Eltinge’s other stage plays and films offer any insight into the look and feel of this film, we might do well to quote from Variety regarding his 1914 stage play The Crinoline Girl: “Sure, it’s an old-fashioned farce with a melodramatic plot . . . and it won’t run a year in New York . . . Sure. . .the farcical situations are created by folks running in and out of doors. . .and much more of the same caliber. And what of it? Doesn’t it give the star, Julian Eltinge, a good excuse for appearing first as himself and then afford him an opportunity to pose as a woman without deceiving the audience and never once surrounding the female impersonator with an atmosphere that might prove offensive to the most particular individual? The main thing was to have Eltinge at all times a manly man, and this has been cleverly worked out.”

 


Julian Eltinge on break while filming The Clever Mrs. Carfax with director Donald Crips

 and Cecil B. DeMille

 

     The plot of The Clever Mrs. Carfax concerns Billy Wise (Fred Church) who dares his friend Temple Trask (Eltinge) to dress in women’s attire and join him for lunch at his club. Trask naturally takes up the bet, appearing as Mrs. Carfax, where he meets Helen Scott (Daisy Jefferson). Although he has long expressed a disinterest in women, he immediately falls in love with Helen, who tells him of her sickly grandmothers who is so terrified that Helen will take all of her money that she has hired two crooked men, putting the money in their trust.

       Trask as Carfax immediately recognizes, from his days as a cub reporter, that the grandmother’s secretary, Adrian Graw (Noah Beery, Sr.), is a former jailbird, and realizing the seriousness of the situation that Helen described to her, accompanies Helen and her grandmother on a steamliner voyage, setting in action a kind of detective story that might remind one a bit of Agatha Christie’s Miss Marple tales.

       During the voyage, both as his male counterpart and his female persona, Trask/Carfax discovers that Helen cares for him, and proceeds to set out to discover the secretary and the grandmother’s maid, Rena Varsey (Rosita Marstini), involved in stealing the grandmother’s money. As Carfax she catches them red-handedly attempting to transfer her money into negotiable securities before making their escape, he turns them into the police, finally removing his wig, as Helen falls into his arms with the joy of discovering that her hero is the handsome Trask.

       Faxon M. Dean was the cinematographer of this 50-minute film.

 

Los Angeles, January 20, 2022

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (January 2022).

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Angelo Raaijmakers I, Adonis / 2021 Peeter Rabane Firebird / 2021   Tyler Rabinowitz Catalina / 2022 Tyler Rabinowitz See You Soon / 20...