
Ahoy, squirts! Quint here with today’s installment of A Movie A Day.
[For those now joining us, A Movie A Day is my attempt at filling in gaps in my film knowledge. My DVD collection is thousands strong, many of them films I haven’t seen yet, but picked up as I scoured used DVD stores. Each day I’ll pull a previously unseen film from my collection or from my DVR and discuss it here. Each movie will have some sort of connection to the one before it, be it cast or crew member.]
Today we follow director Archie Mayo over from yesterday’s THE PETRIFIED FOREST. History almost fucked up that jump for us. Apparently Mayo was brought in to direct after Fritz Lang was dropped from the film. You can see a lot of Lang’s influences in the movie, specifically a really fucked up drunk scene at the start of the picture.
I’m not kidding, it’s actually kind of scary. It’s like ‘40s whisky was brewed with LSD. Our lead, Frenchman Jean Gabin, gets drunk on whisky in a sailor bar and we’re treated to a nightmare of Lewis Carroll proportions. There’s a fucked up spinning clock, fish-eye lens close ups of characters repeating dialogue, a disappearing woman at a bar (who repeats the quote I used for the subhead a few times), etc.

It’s genuinely terrifying stuff and so completely unexpected in a movie like this.
Gabin is a seaman who is the nicest guy in the world, but can be brutal with his fists if you cross him… especially when he’s drunk. He blacks out after the horror show that is the “getting drunk” montage and wakes up in a little floating bait shop run by two Chinese guys.
He’s wearing a new hat and doesn’t remember the night before. The Chinese guys seem to love him, begging him to work for them, selling bait for $2 a day plus a bottle of saki every single day. He goes to move on, then hears about a man murdered the night before. This old man was strangled and this news stops Gabin in his tracks.
Now he’s worried that in his blackout he murdered this man and later on in the movie we find out that he has nearly strangled someone before. His best friend, the lecherous Tiny (played by a sweaty Thomas Mitchell with giant bushy eyebrows), is less of a friend and more of a blackmailer, having been the sole witness to the so called strangling. I guess minus the guy he almost killed, but either way this dude has the goods on Gabin, so he can be a douchebag, taking a good amount of his money.

I would hesitate to spoil this if it were at all attempted as a surprise, but it’s clear from the very second we see Tiny the next day that he’s the killer. The first thing he does is act like he has ants in his pants, trying to get Gabin out of town, taking a high-paying job up in San Francisco. Gee, I wonder why he’s so eager to get out of town and why he lights up when Gabin tells him that he can’t remember anything from the night before.
The movie doesn’t hinge on this secret, thankfully. No, more central is the romance that develops between Gabin and the gorgeous Ida Lupino who plays a messed up girl who tries to drown herself. Gabin saves her and then keeps her from being arrested for attempted suicide.
Lupino is not only pretty, but a damn good actress to boot. Yesterday I talked about Bette Davis annoying me a little bit with her breathy, rapid-fire airhead stereotypical acting. Lupino is the exact opposite. She’s a darker character, but her delivery is much more internalized, subtle.
Lupino is the catalyst that begins Gabin thinking about abandoning his gypsy life. Add on his wise, wise Teddy Roosevelt looking friend (with the unfortunate name of Nutsy, which always sounds like “nazi” every time someone mentions him) played by one of my all time favorite ever actors, Claude Rains and you have everyone around him nudging Gabin into settling down once and for all.

Rains is quite brilliant in this movie. I have no idea what his motivations are, but he takes an instant liking to Gabin and even starts covering up some things tying him to the murdered man. Like the hat that Gabin wakes up wearing belonged to the dead man and Rains just decides to grab it and burn it. I guess Gabin makes a hell of an impression.
But Rains is so immensely likable that I didn’t need to know why he covers for this guy. It’s enough that he judges him to be a good and decent person, not the murderer that everybody is looking for.
And I’m not kidding when I say Rains is essentially playing Theodore Roosevelt. He’s got the five o’clock shadow, the thick mustache, the glasses and the rough rider-ish hat. I have no idea if that was always planned, decided at the last minute or meant as some visual metaphor that went over my head.
This is another Fox Noir release that I don’t really feel comes off very noirish. The finale, for sure, as Gabin slowly stalks Tiny hellbent on revenge, is very foggy with stark black and white imagery. That feels noir… and the crazy drunk sequence could have been from something like MURDER, MY SWEET, but the rest of the movie is actually a kind of sweet love story. Lupino is no femme fatale, that’s for sure.
And also of note, be sure to pay attention to the Chinese guys who hire Gabin. There’s an older guy and a young one… the older guy has an accent, but not the exaggerated “So Solly Cholly” way that is typical of this era, but what’s really interesting is the younger guy has zero accent whatsoever. Which is realistic, but not common at all in films of the ‘40s. It’s something small, but it stuck out to me as being quite progressive.
Final Thoughts: Gabin is so likable and Lupino is so hot that the center romance really worked for me. The writing’s pretty good, too, so the foundation is solid. Add in yet another winning, charming performance from Claude Rains, some fantastic black and white photography and a sweet central romance gives us a really fun and interesting overlooked film. It falls short of “gem” status, but not by much.

Here’s what we have lined up for the next week:
Tuesday, December 23rd: NOTORIOUS (1946)

Wednesday, December 24th: THE INN OF THE SIXTH HAPPINESS (1958)

Thursday, December 25th: THE HIGH COMMISSIONER (1968)

Friday, December 26th: THE SILENT PARTNER (1979)

Saturday, December 27th: PAYDAY (1972)

Sunday, December 28th: A STRANGER IS WATCHING (1982)

Monday, December 29th: THE NEW KIDS (1985)

Tomorrow's a biggie, in more than one respect. First, it's a giant gaping hole in my Hitchcock knowledge (Notorious) and secondly it marks the 200th AMAD title. Holy shit! Hard to believe, 200 movies in. I also have a bit of announcement to make, so see you folks tomorrow for that movie, following the great Claude Rains over!
-Quint
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