Showing posts with label Clara Bow. Show all posts
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Thursday, April 18, 2019

Review - It (1927)

April 18, 2019

It – U.S.., 1927

An existential question: What came first: the concept of It or the article defining It? I ask this because the answer actually changes what would naturally follow the publishing of Elinor Glyn’s article in the movie It, which was based on Mrs. Glyn novel of the same name. In Mrs. Glyn’s words (she appears in the film as herself), “With It, you win all men if you are a woman, and all women if you are a man. It can be a quality of the mind as well as a physical attraction.” Now, if this is a new concept that no one has thought of, then all over the United States, people would have a reaction similar to that of the character Monty (William Austin). He clearly has never thought that such a thing as It existed, so naturally he goes and looks for proof of it, staring at the faces of both men and woman, as if searching for evidence of an attraction of such might that resistance is futile. However, if It has always existed, then Monty’s reaction is peculiar. When a term or concept conforms to or substantiates something we have sensed but not been able to put into words, one’s reaction is more likely to be that of acknowledgement or relief that you can finally say what you have long had an inclination to be true.

And what about someone with It? Do they know they have a quality that others do not, or is It something they have to be told they have? Do they notice the stares and envious looks and smile, or do they spend their days in ignorance, never realizing the power that they have over the opposite sex? Is having It a blessing or a curse? After all, how many times do we read reviews that seem to suggest that a stunningly beautiful actress is somehow not believable as a scientist or doctor?

Those looking for answers to questions such as these would, perhaps, be better off not watching Clarence G. Badger’s 1927 film It, for, truth be told, I’m not sure that anyone involved in the film had a clear concept of what It was. Perhaps that is why the film gives us an amalgamation of the above ideas. It is undeniable unless you choose to deny it; it is irresistible provided that you are not strong enough to resist it; and it has always existed, yet had to be defined for people to have any notion of its existence – and this apparently includes people who have It.

The film begins just after the publishing of an article on It, In an early scene, Monty, one of those people I can only assume was born wealthy and has never worked a day in his life, surprises his wealthy friend Cyrus Waltham (Antonio Moreno), the new boss at the “world’s largest store.” Monty comes across Mrs. Glyn’s article and becomes obsessed with proving its veracity. First, he studies Cyrus’s face and comes to the quick summation that he doesn’t have It, a conclusion the film will eventually abandon. Then he begins, almost like a judge at a beauty pageant, to size up the female employees of the department store. Soon, he sees Betty Lou Spence (Clara Bow), and just like that, he has found his first authentic example of It.

So, just who is Betty Lou? If you expected her to be the city’s most popular socialite, you’re mistaken. Instead, she is an ordinary person - single, employed, not economically secure, and, to her credit, nothing she does reveals any awareness that she has It. Perhaps I should add a caveat to that last sentences – nothing she does reveals any awareness that she has it yet, for just as Cyrus’s It status fluctuates, so too does Betty Lou’s. More on that later. Her first look at Cyrus is enough for her to wish that she’d get him for Christmas, and she exclaims, “Hot socks – the new boss.” (No, really.) From there, the film is really about her pursuits of him – the first to get him to notice her and the second to break his heart.

I suppose your level of interest in the film depends on whether you accept scenarios in which two people are said to be in love with little or no time devoted to developing this attachment. If the film is to be believed, It is all that is necessary for two people to fall in love, and it justifies all of the eccentricity that follows. I found it a stretch, and my mind began to contemplate other reasons for Betty Lou’s instant attraction, such as the economic security that landing him would get her. After all, if Cyrus really has It, why is Betty Lou the only one of his employees or work acquaintances pursuing him? At least, Betty Lou has two admirers, although even that number seems a bit low for someone with It. Interestingly, as strong as It is in the film, it is no match for social constraints.

There’s a nice bit toward the middle of the film involving Molly (Priscilla Bonner), a friend of Betty Lou’s whose recovering from giving birth and staying with her for economic reasons. There is no mention of the baby’s father, and a later scene may remind viewers of the end of Chaplin’s The Kid. Personally it made me reflect on the powerlessness of single mothers and the prejudice that society had for those that broke long-standing taboos concerning sex and pregnancy. I wanted more of this storyline, and I was pleased to see it used as Betty Lou’s motivation in the second half of the film. Does it negate the film’s central theme of It? Slightly, yet it also realistically points out the obstacles that class and traditional views have historically put in front of love.

The heart of the film is of course Betty Lou, and it is obvious why the role gave Clara Bow the status of It-girl. She is every bit the picture of a 20th century woman – feisty, determined, independent, principled, and uncompromising. She knows what she wants, and she won’t be deterred by setbacks. As for Bow, she was every bit as talented as you’ve heard. There’s an ease to her performance, a naturalness that draws the viewer in. Watching the film, I marveled over the joy she seemed to be having playing particular scenes, only to then remember that many of these blissful moments were close-ups and likely to have been played to the camera and not a cast member. A good example of this is when Betty Lou is interacting with Molly’s baby. Another occurs at the Ritz, when Betty Lou is trying to get noticed by her oblivious knight in shining armor. I look forward to seeing more of her films.

So, I liked It. I even got a kick out of Monty’s quirkiness, yet part of me can’t shake the notion that the film has more in common with How to Marry a Millionaire than Paul Fejos’s Lonesome. By playing fast and loose with the concept of It, the film weakens its central notion of It existing in the first place. Thongs of men should be fawning over Betty Lou, and Cyrus should be flirted with constantly. I suspect the times didn’t allow this. However, by focusing so much on the question of will they or won’t they, a key character gets lost. I refer of course to Adela Van Norman (Jacqueline Gadsden), the woman Cyrus may or may not intend to marry at the beginning of the film (the movie only tells us of her interest in tying the knot with him), and if we think about it, most of us are a lot more like her than Betty Lou. Adela has known and stood by Cyrus for most of his life, and she has grown fond of him. But she’s traditional and safe. She would never think of throwing herself at Cyrus or making him jealous by dating his best friend. She’s the kind of people whom men often overlook in pursuit of what’s exciting and new. However, isn’t that the type that we often look back on as the one that got away? (on DVD)

3 stars

*The DVD of It that I watched was released by a company called Mr. FAT-W Video. Other than slight cropping during the opening credits, the quality is quite good, and I have no hesitation recommending it.

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Review – Mantrap


March 8, 2012

Mantrap – US, 1926

Were it 1926, I have no doubt that my wall would now be adorned with images of the young twenty-one-year-old female star of Victor Fleming’s aptly titled film, Mantrap, for there is just something incredibly likeable about Clara Bow. In the film, she plays a young manicurist named Alverna who seems completely comfortable with the attention that her good looks and slender figure brings her. In her first scene, we witness Alverna getting out of a wealthy man’s car and thanking him for the ride. At first, I expected the man to be one her many suitors, but judging from his reaction, it appears that he hardly knows her. So just why would someone like him give a ride to a perfect stranger? Probably because she asked him. Maybe it was her trendy look or her hip way of talking; perhaps it was the way she knows what she likes and isn’t afraid of making her feelings known. After all, few people can deny the attractiveness of confidence. To Alverna, it seems, life is a playground, and she means to have as much fun in it as she possibly can.

Mantrap first introduces us to two male characters that both desperately need a change of pace. First, we meet Ralph Preston (Percy Marmont), a lawyer who has had enough of women. Perhaps that’s an overstatement. It would be better to describe him as being fed up with city women, whom he sees as all being spoiled, flirtatious, and far too free-spirited. In one scene, we see throngs of women in his office waiting room, each one of them apparently seeking a divorce. It’s a sight that has started giving Ralph chest pains. One of his potential clients even attempts to play a game of footsies with him in order to gain his legal assistance. When that fails, she aims for his sympathy by claiming her husband was a bit rough with her. His response, however, is not what you would consider even remotely sympathetic. When a friend offers to take him to a Canadian town by the name of Mantrap, he figures it’s just what the doctor ordered – hunting, fishing, and, more importantly, no women for miles.

Contrasting Ralph nicely is Joe Easter (Ernest Torrence), an outwardly friendly man living in Canada who pines for the sight of beautiful women. To be more precise, he misses the sight of a woman’s ankles, which according to him, he hasn’t seen since around 1906. The implication is that modern women are not so interested in the great outdoors. One day, Joe is shown a picture of a woman in a one-piece bathing suit - highly risqué at that time - and told to go to Minnesota if he really wants to be surrounded by women like her. Joe begins packing almost immediately. And so these two men, Ralph and Joe, essentially trade places, each looking for the exact thing that the other is more than ready to get away from. One guess just which lucky lady Joe meets during his adventures in “the Great Indoors.”

One of the delightful aspects of Mantrap is its dialogue, which cackles with both energy and humor. I absolutely loved Joe’s awkward pursuit of Alverna at the salon where she words, especially the erroneous way in which he goes about indicating his attraction to her. For the record, it’s woo-woo, not koo-koo. In another particularly memorable moment, Joe’s mother gives him some rather humorous advice: Beware of “free and easy” city women because “they’re so free, and you’re so easy.” Later, we watch as Alverna, now bored with her life in Mantrap, flirts shamelessly with Ralph, using the age-old trick of feigning fear and helplessness. “It’s fierce to be dead before you die,” she tells him in her best sad voice. She even throws in a little shoulder action to make it harder for him to resist her. Frankly, how he holds out as long as he does is beyond me.

With a title like Mantrap, you’d expect Alverna to be a gold-digger because that would ultimately reinforce the words of Joe’s mother, and yet Alverna turns out to be another of the many trailblazing roles that silent films afforded women, albeit in a very non-traditional way. While other films, particularly those starring Lilian Gish and Mary Pickford, often extolled traditional virtues such as marriage, commitment, and innocence, Mantrap seems to be arguing that the changes that modernity brought to women and the family were not as horrific as some of the more conservative members of society made them out to be. Sure, Alverna is an unabashed flirt, but she is also headstrong, unafraid of hard work, and determined not to let others make decisions for her. In fact, instead of letting Joe and Ralph dictate her future, she commanders a rowboat and sails off without them, not even bothering to look back at their stunned faces. The message is clear: If anyone is going to decide her destiny, it is going to be her.

Mantrap remains a fun film, and Clara Bow’s performance retains its impressiveness. Mrs. Bow went on to make about fifty-five films over her eleven year career before both sound and controversy conspired to put an end to her days in front of the camera. It’s a shame really, for she was indeed a major talent, and I look forward to seeing more of this brave actress’s work. (on Disc 2 of Image-Entertainment’s Treasures 5: The West 1898 – 1938)

4 stars