It Happens Every Spring (1949)

IT HAPPENS EVERY SPRING (1949)
Article #1359 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 12-3-2005
Posting Date: 5-2-2005
Directed by Lloyd Bacon
Featuring Ray Milland, Jean Peters, Paul Douglas

A chemistry professor develops a liquid that, when rubbed over any object, will cause it to be repelled by wood. In order to make money to marry his sweetheart, he gets a job as a pitcher on a baseball team, and uses the substance on baseballs to help them win the pennant.

So what happens every spring? Don’t let the title, the romantic opening song, nor the pictures of amorous animals frolicking with each other during the opening credits fool you; as far as this movie is concerned, the love bug is not causing the illness of choice at this time of the year, it’s baseball fever. Sure, it has a love story in it, but that’s largely a plot device to get Ray Milland pitching a string of no-hitters. As I’m not a fan of sports, I don’t have a lot of use for sports fantasy films like this (though technically it is science fiction), but this one is well done, has great special effects and a good running gag (everyone thinks the liquid is hair tonic and keeps borrowing it; it works well enough at first, but when they try use a wooden brush on their hair, it makes them look like Moe Howard). Most of all, it’s well acted by all concerned, especially Paul Douglas as the team’s catcher. And I’m especially happy that it doesn’t contain a single kidnapping subplot.

On a side note, I always like talking about coincidental similarities between movies I watch in close succession, and the last six movies I’ve seen have a startling array of plot similarites. Here’s a list.

1) I’ve seen two movies which feature musical numbers interspersed with human sacrifices. (HELP!, HER JUNGLE LOVE)

2) I’ve seen two movies in which a liquid is concocted in the laboratory that is used to help the local sports team. (Baseball in IT HAPPENS EVERY SPRING, Football in HOLD THAT LINE).

3) I’ve seen two ghost stories that open with conductors leading an orchestra (HALFWAY HOUSE, HOUSE OF DARKNESS).

4) I’ve seen two Ray Milland movies. (IT HAPPENS EVERY SPRING, HER JUNGLE LOVE).

5) I’ve seen two movies which feature scenes of a man being shrunk down to less than his usual size. (HOLD THAT LINE, HELP!)

P.S. Keep your eyes peeled for Alan Hale Jr. (Skipper on “Gilligan’s Island”) as a college baseball player.

House of Darkness (1948)

HOUSE OF DARKNESS (1948)
Article #1358 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 12-2-2004
Posting Date: 5-1-2004
Directed by Oswald Mitchell
Featuring Laurence Harvey, Lesley Osmond, Grace Arnold

A composer recounts the story of the haunted house that inspired his latest composition.

What we have here is your basic ghost story, and it’s one that has a number of overly familiar situations at that. Certainly, I’ve seen the storyline about an old man (with a heart condition) threatening to disinherit the younger man (who knows he has a heart condition) several times before, and the story as a whole doesn’t have a whole lot in the way of surprises. Yet somehow it works, and it may well be due to Laurence Harvey’s performance. This surprised me, because in some ways I don’t really like his performance here; he seemed too sneeringly slimy to be taken seriously. Yet, somehow, as the movie continues towards its final climactic scene, his performance ends up so in sync with the movie’s mood that the final sequence in the main storyline is extremely effective. Of course, the scene is also helped by the effective use of music, and the musical motif serves as the framing story. I recommend this one to ghost story enthusiasts who aren’t put off by Harvey’s performance in the first half of the movie.

Hold That Line (1952)

HOLD THAT LINE (1952)
Article #1357 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 12-1-2004
Posting Date: 4-30-2004
Directed by William Beaudine
Featuring Leo Gorcey, Huntz Hall, John Bromfield

When Sach develops a formula that makes him incredibly strong, he becomes a football star at an ivy league college.

Most Bowery Boys movies are fairly plotless affairs, and it took this movie to help me realize that I liked it that way. Not that plotlessness is the best thing for them necessarily. It’s just that I figured that any plots that they might concoct wouldn’t be worth following. Now this movie is pretty much your typical Bowery Boys movie for the first two-thirds of the way, but once I heard the conversation between two thugs where they discuss how much gambling money they could rake in if the college loses the big game, I knew exactly where the movie would be going for the rest of the running time, and sure enough, I was right. Still, it does have its moments; including a scene where Leo Gorcey spouts mile-a-minute gibberish in an English class, and another where we meet the Bowery “girls”. And I must admit that the final big play of the football game was far more clever than I expected. All in all, another festival of malaprops and mugging.

Her Jungle Love (1938)

HER JUNGLE LOVE (1938)
Article #1356 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-30-2004
Posting Date: 4-29-2004
Directed by George Archainbaud
Featuring Dorothy Lamour, Ray Milland, Lynne Overman

Two pilots get stranded on a desert island in the south seas. There they meet a beautiful woman and a monkey, and have to tangle with natives on a nearby island who like sacrificing white men.

For the second day in a row I find myself watching a color movie with musical numbers interspersed by human sacrifices. Now, I’ll admit it’s no novelty that HELP! was in color, but this one was made before color was de rigeur, so I’ll hazard some guesses as to why they chose to shoot this one in color.

– Those beautiful blue skies.

– Dorothy Lamour’s sarong and red lipstick.

– The lush south sea island scenery.

– J. Carrol Naish’s cool headdress when he sacrifices white men to the crocodile of the grotto.

– J. Carrol Naish’s red coat when he greets newcomers.

– The colorful pageantry of the skirts of the natives.

I certainly don’t think that the lame script or the tired comic relief of Lynne Overman were big selling points, even if the makers of the movie did include a chimpanzee to help with the latter. Nonetheless, it does build to a big climax involving a volcanic explosion and a whole mess of crocodiles that gives the movie its horror element and makes the rest of the silliness worth wading through.

Help! (1965)

HELP! (1965)
Article #1355 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-29-2004
Posting Date: 4-28-2004
Directed by Richard Lester
Featuring The Beatles, Leo McKern, Eleanor Bron

The head of a sacrificial cult tries to recover a sacred ring that has found its way onto Ringo’s finger.

Fantastic content: A bit of horror with the sacrificial cult plot, and some science fiction with a variety of strange inventions and a scene where Paul McCartney shrinks to a tiny size.

I won’t argue that Richard Lester has earned a place in cinema history; he was one of the pioneers of the swinging sixties cinema style, and his handling of the musical numbers here makes him one of the forerunners of the music video. Nor do I have any problem with the music; I’ve always loved the work of the Beatles, and this movie has a number of favorites (particularly the title song, “Ticket to Ride” and “You’ve Got to Hide Your Love Away”). Nonetheless, I come out of this one with a certain sense of disappointment because it doesn’t quite succeed as a comedy. Not that it’s disastrously unfunny; it’s mildly amusing throughout. I just think that it was trying to be a lot more than “mildly amusing”; I think it was trying to be an anarchically wild knee-slapper, like what you would expect with Monty Python or the Marx Brothers. And despite the fact that they have a great deal of charm, the Beatles aren’t the Marx Brothers; they were primarily musicians, not comedians. As a result, I feel the movie strains for big laughs at times, and they don’t come. Still, some of the ideas are funny enough; in particular, I like the fact that the cult can’t kill Ringo until they paint him red, so all their plots to do him in must also involve a way of covering him with red paint.

On a side point, I recall having read somewhere that John Lennon hated this movie, though my memory may be playing tricks on me. If he did, I think it shows in his performance; there are moments here where I sense a nasty edge to some of his comments. At any rate, the Beatles’ next movie (MAGICAL MYSTERY TOUR) would be their own production.

The Halfway House (1944)

THE HALFWAY HOUSE (1944)
Article #1354 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-28-2004
Posting Date: 4-27-2004
Directed by Basil Dearden
Featuring Mervyn Johns, Glynis Johns, Sally Ann Howes

Assorted travelers find themselves meeting at a halfway house that was believed to have burned down a year ago but seems to have been mysteriously rebuilt.

From the basic setup of the story, my first impulse was to suspect that I was watching a British variant on the “Outward Bound” story; in other words, that everyone at the inn was already dead and awaiting judgment. Though this does not prove to be the case, its similarities are fairly strong. I can’t give away the true nature of the situation without engaging in spoilers, but I will point out that the primary difference between the two stories is that in “Outward Bound”, the people have come to the end of their lives, whereas in this one, the guests at the inn are all at a crossroads in their life where the decisions they make can turn the tides of their ultimate fates. Much of it is relevant to the war; we have one couple who is being torn apart by the death of their son in the war, a man who is becoming rich by dealing with black market war materials and an Irishman who is planning to become a consul to Germany (Ireland was neutral during the war) against the wishes of his lover. There are also other characters; a couple is planning to divorce against the wishes of their daughter, a man recently released from prison (for a crime of which he was innocent) is toying with actually turning to crime, and an orchestral conductor is trying to come to terms with a terminal illness. The movie is a little slow out of the gate; it’s a good twenty-five minutes into the movie before we reach the inn, and that’s too long. It’s also a bit dry at times, and manages to be both more complex than ‘Outward Bound’ (the characters being in transitional states of their lives) and more simplistic (let’s just say that certain problems work themselves out too conveniently). Still, the ending is strong, the acting is solid, and it makes the best use of the 23rd psalm that I’ve ever seen in a movie.

The Enchanted Forest (1945)

THE ENCHANTED FOREST (1945)
Article #1353 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-27-2004
Posting Date: 4-26-2004
Directed by Lew Landers
Harry Davenport, Edmund Lowe, Brenda Joyce

A hermit who lives alone in a forest finds a child floating in the river (he fell into the river during a train wreck), and brings him up in the forest.

Fantastic element: The hermit is able to talk with the animals and hear the voice of the forest.

This was quite an ambitious task to come out of PRC; it was shot in Cinecolor on 16mm and expanded to 35mm for theatrical release, and it was probably the only way they could afford it. You can see they didn’t have a lot of money to play with when you watch it, but it doesn’t matter. The movie has a great deal of charm. Much of this comes from the warmth and simplicity of the story, from the unaffected performance of Harry Davenport as Old John the Hermit, and from the excellent use of trained animals. The movie is filled with memorable touches; the hermit kindly admonishing the crow for stealing his glasses, the hermit explaining about guns and killing to the grieving child, and then conducting a burial of a squirrel, and the moment when the hermit leaves the newly discovered baby alone for a couple of minutes only to have a cougar enter the living quarters. There are also good performances from everyone else, including Brenda Joyce (the mother of the lost child) and Edmund Lowe, who plans on building a sanitarium in the forest.

The Devil’s Hand (1943)

THE DEVIL’S HAND (1943)
(a.k.a. LA MAIN DU DIABLE)
Article #1352 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-26-2004
Posting Date: 4-25-2004
Directed by Maurice Tourneur
Featuring Pierre Fresnay, Josseline Gael, Noel Roquevert

A one-armed stranger at an inn has a package stolen from him. He then recounts the story of how he came by the package, which contains a hand which gives its owner great powers, but dooms the owner to damnation if he doesn’t sell it for less than he bought it.

This French horror / fantasy is probably the earliest example I’ve seen of a dubbed foreign movie. However, the dubbing is excellent, not so much in getting the words to match the movements of the speaker’s mouths (you can tell it’s dubbed), but in the acting abilities of the British actors who performed the dubbing. The dubbing voices are even credited in the opening titles, and though I wasn’t familiar with most of the names, I did recall seeing the name of Valentine Dyall listed. At any rate, from an acting standpoint, this movie doesn’t suffer from its dubbing at all.

The story itself is great fun and quite effective. In some ways, it’s a very familiar story, but I love some of the twists that occur. I won’t give too much away on this point, but let’s just say there are some rather interesting temptations and loopholes open to the tormented artist who possesses the hand, and that the movie addresses one issue that I often wonder about in movies like this; to wit, if the devil is the prince of lies, how can you trust anything he says? The real truth of the situation comes out in the best scene in the movie, where the artist has a dinner with seven one-armed masked men, and discovers them to be the previous owners of the hand.

Oddly enough, this is the third movie in a week’s time that belongs to the category of French fantasies from the forties that feature the devil. Unlike either THE BEAUTY OF THE DEVIL or THE DEVIL’S ENVOYS, this one is less arty and more straightforward. All three are recommended.

The Devil’s Envoys (1942)

THE DEVIL’S ENVOYS (1942)
(a.k.a. LES VISITEURS DU SOIR)
Article #1351 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-25-2004
Posting Date: 4-24-2005
Directed by Marcel Carne
Featuring Arletty, Maria Dea, Fernand Ledoux

Two minions of the devil arrive at the castle of a Baron where preparations are being made for an upcoming wedding. They intend to break the hearts of all involved.

This romantic fantasy is a tribute to the power of love. The two minions were once cruel lovers who would manipulate and destroy their partners but reached a stalemate with each other. They have now sold their souls to the devil and break hearts in his service. They have been given extraordinary powers to help them with their task, and two of my favorite moments in this movie demonstrate them. In the first, the male companion (whose kind heart will serve as both his undoing as well as his salvation) takes pity on an entertainer whose dancing bear has been killed, and the second has them slowing time to a stop so they can have time to start working on their targets. When the male companion actually falls in love with his target, the devil himself arrives to take things in his own hand. The movie is a bit slow in the middle half, but is leisurely, evocative and memorable, and I found it quite inspiring. I’m also fond of the ending, in which the devil exacts a revenge on one pair of lovers which is not only ineffective in its ultimate intent, but renders them impervious to all else he can inflict.

The Crimes of Stephen Hawke (1936)

THE CRIMES OF STEPHEN HAWKE (1936)
Article #1350 by Dave Sindelar
Viewing Date: 11-24-2004
Posting Date: 4-23-2005
Directed by George King
Featuring Tod Slaughter, Marjorie Taylor, D.J. Williams

A series of brutal murders is being committed by a criminal known as The Spinebreaker, who is in reality a moneylender intent on making sure his daughter marries the right man.

It was only yesterday that I mentioned Eric Portman’s performance as one of the better things in the arty, pretentious CORRIDOR OF MIRRORS, and by coincidence, here he is again today, only in a movie that is the polar opposite of anything arty and pretentious. This is a Tod Slaughter film, and it’s pure, unadulterated barnstorming mellerdrammer. I’ve seen several of Tod’s movies so far, and up to this point, I would have found it hard to choose between them. That changes with this movie. Tod plays a moneylender (who really enjoys throwing women and children out of their homes and into the street) who moonlights as a serial killer; he has extra-powerful hands with which he can snap a man’s spine. Yet, somehow, this amoral fiend becomes the “hero” of the movie, as he ends up putting himself in peril in order to save his daughter (the one true love of his life) from being forced into marriage with a man she loathes. I even found myself almost cheering as he makes his stand near the end of the movie, and when he makes his final revelation to his daughter, a tear almost came to my eye. Yet, the movie never once denies its stagey origins, with its creaky direction, hammy acting, and hilariously campy dialogue. It even has a framing story about a radio broadcast, which eventually introduces Tod Slaughter as himself talking about his new old melodrama, and ends with an actually very amusing punch line. Really, there’s something rather deliciously perverse and almost subversive about the whole movie.

Never seen a Tod Slaughter movie? This is the one I’d recommend you try. Quite frankly, I’ve seen this sort of thing many times before without ever having seen anything quite like it. Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself.

(Talk about arty and pretentious; quoting Walt Whitman while reviewing a Tod Slaughter movie?)