Showing posts with label Lloyd Nolan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lloyd Nolan. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

The Texas Rangers (1936)

In honor of the Texas Rangers making their second World Series appearance in a row (Go Rangers), I look at the epic western “The Texas Rangers.”

Director King Vidor was one of the cinema’s great visual artists. Just think about some of the memorable imagery of “The Big Parade” (1925), “The Crowd” (1928), “Our Daily Bread” (1934) or “The Fountainhead” (1948), among many others.

That visual eye is obvious in “The Texas Rangers” (1936) a big-budget western from Paramount. Vidor, a Texas native, co-wrote the script based, supposedly, on incidents from Texas Rangers history. That history book must have been written by a Hollywood screenwriter as “The Texas Rangers” is pure Hollywood hokum.

But hokum done in the best Hollywood tradition, and I don’t mean to use hokum in a pejorative sense. But was the following really drawn from Texas Rangers history?

A trio of outlaws are robbing stagecoaches in Texas. They are Jim Hawkins (Fred MacMurray), Wahoo Jones (Jack Oakie) and Sam “Polka Dot” McGee (Lloyd Nolan). Before their next holdup, they find out the stagecoach contains a Texas Ranger, a new breed of lawman determined to stamp out lawlessness.







Hawkins and Jones make their way to a Ranger station and enlist with the local Ranger troop, under the command of Major Bailey (Edward Ellis).Of course, the Major has to have a beautiful daughter living with him, Amanda (Jean Parker).

Amanda and Jim take to each other immediately, even though Jim and Wahoo go forward with their plan to send messages to McGee about Ranger plans to stop the bandits. Learning the Rangers plans means McGee can plan other robberies without fear of getting caught.

But the two outlaws eventually learn to like the right side of the law and the comradeship of the Rangers. They stay with the Rangers but McGee, now known as the Polka Dot Bandit due to his polka dot scarf, has a new gang and steps up his campaign of robbing and terrorizing the populace. Guess who gets assigned the case of bringing The Polka Dot Bandit to justice?

A fairly trite story to be sure, but Vidor’s eye is as magnificent as ever. This is no back lot evocation of Texas. Rather Vidor and crew went to New Mexico to film their exteriors and the film’s very lavish action sequences. (In that pre-Internet era, a movie called “The Texas Rangers” could be filmed in New Mexico and not raise a ruckus.)

Vidor does a fine job of framing individual characters against the majestic landscapes, which look like they could swallow a man whole.




The movie is remembered for two sequences. The first is the film’s big action set piece, a terrifically exciting clash between the Rangers and the Apaches. After a fierce fight on the plains, the Apaches cleverly maneuver the surviving Rangers to hide behind some rocks on the sides of the hills. With the Rangers pinned down and surrounded by the Apaches, another group of Apaches above push huge boulders down the hill toward the trapped Rangers. The sound effects here are really impressive, as the rocks sound like giant roaring monsters racing towards the helpless Rangers. (The film earned its sole Oscar nomination for Best Sound).

I can only imagine how many kids were talking about this sequence in school the next day. Major Bailey says something like, “Only an Indian would think of a trick like that”, but I’m sure the kids in the schoolyard were saying, “That was pretty smart strategy on the part of the Indians.”

The other famous scene takes place during a dialogue scene between Nolan and Oakie, where Nolan, feigning friendship and good cheer, pulls a gun out and under the table shoots his friend Oakie in the belly.




The cast can’t be beat. It’s an early role for MacMurray but he already possessed that laid-back charm which made him a favorite with audiences for several decades. Oakie is more subdued than usual, and any movie with Lloyd Nolan in it is an automatic watch. I do prefer him as the hero, or as a good bad man. Here he’s an out and out bad guy.

At the end, MacMurray and Nolan face off in gunfight and chase each other through some rock formations. The sequence looks ahead to Anthony Mann’s famous climaxes in such classics as “Winchester 73” (1950) and “The Naked Spur” (1953). As impressive as some of the Hollywood backlots are, even Hollywood’s ace production designers would be hard pressed to come up with as impressive rock formations and gullies on display here.

Paramount re-made “The Texas Rangers” in Technicolor as “Streets of Laredo” (1949) with William Holden, William Bendix and Macdonald Carey in the MacMurray, Oakie and Nolan roles, respectively. I’ve never seen it, but it’s generally considered an inferior remake. Still, its one of those maddeningly elusive Paramount titles I hope turns up on TCM.




“The Texas Rangers” was a big hit with 1936 audiences, though not as big as Paramount’s other “A” western that year, DeMille’s “The Plainsman” with Gary Cooper as Wild Bill Hickok and Jean Arthur as the loveliest Calamity Jane imaginable. But I think the Rangers trumps the DeMille, since DeMille’s film features too many action scenes shot on soundstages. Looking at the two, the Vidor is, visually, by far the more spectacular.

“A” westerns were not really common in the 1930s. There were a few, but not many. Universal lost a small fortune with “Sutter’s Gold” (1936) and M-G-M and William Wellman delivered a rather ho-hum “Robin Hood of El Dorado” (1936). (Wow, 1936 was quite the year for big budget westerns).

Paramount delivered another “A” western the following year with “Wells Fargo” with Joel McCrea and Frances Dee. I’ve never seen that one but always wanted to.

It would take the magic movie year of 1939 for the major studios, by some form of cinematic mental telepathy, to release a remarkable series of big budget westerns to critical and commercial success. Warner Bros. gave us “Dodge City” and “The Oklahoma Kid”; Universal happily gave the world “Destry Rides Again”; Paramount rode the rails of success with DeMille’s “Union Pacific”; 20th Century Fox delivered the biggest hit of them all in “Jesse James” with Tyrone Power and Henry Fonda. Even Poverty Row studio Republic Pictures delivered a very respectable and fairly expensive film about Sam Houston called “Man of Conquest.” The adult western would come to fruition that year with John Ford’s classic “Stagecoach.”

These films carried the western as a reputable and profitable genre for decades to follow.




“The Texas Rangers” is available on DVD in a beautiful transfer in a four pack of westerns including “Canyon Passage” (1946) with Dana Andrews and Susan Hayward; Raoul Walsh’s “The Lawless Breed” (1953) with Rock Hudson and Julia Adams; and “Kansas Raiders” (1950) with Audie Murphy and Brian Donlevy. I purchased it for $5 at Big Lots.

And for what it’s worth, I’m picking the Rangers over the Cardinals in six games.

Friday, February 8, 2008

The Man Who Wouldn't Die

"The Man Who Wouldn't Die" (1942) opens on a dark and stormy night. No, really it is, a dark and stormy night and the scene is a country mansion. Three men are shown digging a grave, dumping a tarpaulin-wrapped body into it, and filling in the grave.

Later that night, Catherine Wolff (cute Marjorie Weaver) arrives to tell her father Dudley (Paul Harvey, not the radio commentator), much younger stepmother Anna (Helene Reynolds) and family friend Dr. Haggard (DeMille leading man and associate Henry Wilcoxon) that she has gotten married and her new husband Roger will be arriving soon to meet the family.

Asleep in bed, Catherine is awaken by a noise and sees a man with glowing eyes standing in her doorway. She screams as he takes a shot at her but misses. The man with glowing eyes is seen by others on the estate. Could it be the man who was buried in the opening scene? It could be, since they dig up the grave only to find it empty. And Dr. Haggard has laboratory equipment in the basement right out of a Frankenstein movie.

Catherine calls in her friend, the wisecracking private detective Michael Shayne (Lloyd Nolan) to pose as her husband and solve the mystery. Of course, he has a houseful of suspects to contend with, though one less when Dr. Haggard is found murdered in his bedroom. There’s also a butler (familiar character actor Billy Bevan) and the caretaker (Francis Ford, John’s brother).

It’s all very enjoyable. 20th Century Fox’s B movies, especially their mysteries, have a special gloss and sheen about them and this one is no exception. There’s nothing like an isolated mansion – yes, and a dark and stormy night – to get the pulse racing of any mystery fan.

Nolan isn’t quite the Michael Shayne of Brett Halliday’s books, but he’s so likeable I don’t mind. (Shayne was more coarse and rougher around in the books than Nolan plays him).

A truly fast-paced 65 minutes, “The Man Who Wouldn’t Die” is a most pleasant way to spend a cold, winter evening.

Rating for “The Man Who Wouldn’t Die”: Two and a half stars.