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Monday, April 13, 2015

Sullivan's Travels


SULLIVAN'S TRAVELS (Sturges, 1941)
Criterion Collection, Blu-ray, Release Date April 14, 2015
Review by Christopher S. Long

John L Sullivan is a born fighter. The Hollywood Strong Boy has already won the heavyweight box office belt as the director of such lightweight comedies as “Ants in Your Plants of 1939” and “Hey, Hey in The Hayloft” and now he's battling risk-averse studio honchos for his dream project. “O Brother Where Art Thou” will be a serious picture with symbolism and real-world meaning, the kind of movie Depression-era audiences really want. A (mostly) friendly executive suggests “Ants In Your Plants of 1941” instead, but John L. Sullivan has picked his fight and intends to go the distance.

Sullivan is portrayed by the steady, inherently likeable Joel McCrea as an idealistic but naïve dreamer (both a “bonehead” and a “genius” according to his peers) who is stubborn and vain but is at least willing to accept a little constructive criticism. Reminded that his privileged life has left him short of the “real-world” knowledge he would need for his magnum opus, he plans to acquire said knowledge by posing as a drifter and hitting the road with just ten cents in his pocket. That's about a penny for each of the members of his entourage who trail him and help to provide one of the many parachutes he can deploy whenever the going gets rough.

“Sullivan's Travels” (1941) was writer-director Preston Sturges's most autobiographical feature. Raised in privilege circumstances himself, Sturges was eager to promote himself as more of an everyday Joe though his easy command of sophisticated dialogue and his familiarity with the upper-crust always made that a bit of a tough sell. Sullivan isn't precisely a stand-in for Sturges, but he's not far removed from the real deal.

If Sullivan's sporadic explorations teach him anything about poverty, it's that it is very cold. Fortunately he can always press the rich man's panic button and get warmed up whenever needed so any learning will be limited. If the narrative has something else to teach Sullivan, it's that the impoverished souls crowding America's trains and revival halls want and need nothing more than a good laugh. No “deep-dish” movies for an audience that hasn't even had lunch. A responsible “artiste” will work to fill that need instead of selfishly following his own ambitions.

If that was the entire premise of the film, it would be pretty galling, populism at its most condescending outside of a politician's campaign speech. It would also seem to be an entirely inessential argument. Has there ever been a time when Hollywood studios needed a slap on the hand to keep them from being so ambitious and artsy and refusing to peddle formulaic escapist fare?

But Sturges has a lot more on his mind and certainly doesn't intend to suggest that the director become a quiescent hack. “Sullivan's Travels” is indeed plenty artsy in its own right and so serious at times it becomes downright grim. The film shifts from screwball caper to a more serious register when Sullivan hops his first train; the scene takes on an almost documentary-like quality as the famous director playing at being a bum muscles his way through a crowd, make that a huddled mass, of itinerants gearing up for a desperate rush for a berth aboard a moving train. The worn faces, the tattered clothes, the frantic surge all speak to a deprivation so vast the silver screen can only catch an oblique glimpse of it.


Accompanying Sullivan on this train ride is a young woman dressed as a boy, but since the young woman is played by Veronica Lake she isn't fooling anybody (although Sturges and company fooled viewers by strategically hiding Lake's advancing pregnancy). The unnamed girl showed Sullivan a little kindness when he was hard up for a meal, the first of several times he encounters spontaneous acts of generosity on a journey that brings him in contact with considerable suffering and occasional peril, and now she's tagging along with him ostensibly to keep him out of trouble. Lake's peak was all-too-brief but here she is at her glorious peak and she is, to dust off a film theory term, a real pill. And yes, of course they'll wind up together; ain't you never seen a Hollywood picture before?


While the film's superficial paean to populism falls flat (at least for me), its tribute to the suffering and the resiliency of disenfranchised workers in a land short on jobs and overstuffed with exploiters rings true. Perhaps the most memorable shot in the movie is a pan across the faces of worshipers at a black church as a group of mostly-white prisoners (Sullivan among them – it's a long story I won't spoil for you) files in to the back so everyone can watch a Disney cartoon. The group's laugh is the sound of solidarity which, at the very least, has the advantage of being eminently affordable, and a little more plentiful when facilitated by the right movie.

The ending is a bit too pat and unconvincing (according to critic David Cairns on an extra on this disc, Sturges was unsatisfied with it) but “Sullivan's Travels” is a film so quintessentially of its time that it remains timeless. When the bell finally rings, Sturges has won by a knockout.


Video:
Criterion originally released “Sullivan's Travels” on SD in 2001 and I don't have it as a point of comparison. This Blu-ray re-release maintains the old Spine Number 118 but comes with spiffy new cover art.

The film is presented in its original 1.37:1 aspect ratio. There are occasional signs of some minor dirt and debris from the print source but we're talking specks rather than chunks, nothing significant but not entirely pristine. I think that's perfectly acceptable for a 70+ year-old film. Black-and-white contrast is rich with a thick grain structure throughout and only the occasional bit of softness suggesting some clean-up boosting. This high-def transfer looks very good overall.

Audio:
The linear PCM mono track is crisp and efficient as we've come to expect from Criterion's single-channel presentations. No damage or distortion is audible. The score by Leo Shuken and Charles Bradshaw is treated pretty well by this lossless audio. Optional English subtitles support the English audio.

Extras:
Criterion has imported the extras from the 2001 SD release and added one more.

The new one is a great visual essay (2014, 17 min.) written and directed by critic David Cairns and titled “Ants In Your Plants of 1941,” a playful suggestion that it's a kissing cousin to the next film the rehabilitated Sullivan is going to make. This essay features narration by director Bill Forsyth (of “Local Hero” fame) who is a big fan of the film. Forsyth and Cairns (in voice-over) trade off observations about the film; one new tidbit I picked up was that Sturges loosely based Sullivan's travels on real excursions by directors John Huston and William Wyler. Cairns admires the film while also noting that, like every other movie, it's not perfect.

The other features are repeats from the 2001 release, including the commentary by filmmakers Noah Baumbach, Kenneth Bowser and Christopher Guest and Michael McKean. They like the movie a little bit.

“Preston Sturges: The Rise and Fall of An American Dreamer” (75 min.) is an Emmy-award winning documentary directed by Kenneth Bowser and written by Todd McCarthy which aired in 1990 on PBS's “American Masters” series. It takes a pretty conventional approach to the writer-director's career but provides quite a bit of information in an entertaining, accessible manner.

The disc also includes a 2001 interview (13 min.) with Sandy Sturges, wife of the writer-director.

And we also get three Archival Audio clips: Sturges talking to Hedda Hopper (4 min., from a Jan 28, 1951 broadcast of “Hedda Hopper on Hollywood”), Sturges reciting the poem “If I Were A King” (1 min.) and Sturges singing “My Love” (1938, 1 min, 37 sec.), one of many songs he composed.

The slim fold-out booklet features an essay by critic Stuart Klawans.

Final Thoughts:
I used to hold the extreme populist premise of “Sullivan's Travels” against it, but I have since come to embrace its many obvious strengths instead. This high-def upgrade from Criterion only adds one new extra but it's a good one and the sharp new transfer is a strong one. Recommended, of course.

Saturday, March 7, 2015

Palm Beach Story


PALM BEACH STORY (Sturges, 1942)
Criterion Collection, Blu-ray, Release Date January 20, 2015
Review by Christopher S. Long

I've figured out by now that I simply have nothing useful to say about screwball comedies except that I don't like them. I have watched more than half of the supposed very best of the genre and I don't find any of them particularly funny. The piled-up contrivances, the glib dialogue, all the celebrity mugging for the camera – they aren't mistakes, but carefully calculated creative choices that just irritate the heck out of me.

Virtually everyone else in the world thinks they're the greatest. Anything. Ever. That's certainly true of Preston Sturges's universally-except-by-me-beloved-nay-worshipped “The Palm Beach Story” (1942). A quick scan through reviews and comments reveals reactions such as “I watch this whenever I feel sad and then I'm not sad anymore” and “Thank God it's only 88 minutes because I would have to check into a hospital if I laughed so hard for two full hours.” I paraphrase, but those aren't even the most enthusiastic reactions.

Sturges, one of the earlier true writer-directors in Hollywood, was known for his urbane, rapid-fire dialogue and his deftly-paced comic storylines. “Palm Beach” certainly doesn't waste any time, compressing an entire film's worth of story into just the wordless opening credit sequence, a helter-skelter spasm that appears to involve a wedding gone wrong and then possibly right and then wrong again.

Tom and Gerry
When the main story picks up the married couple is definitely not living happily ever after. Though they live in an uber-swanky New York apartment, they are about to be evicted due to a lack of funds. Tom (Joel McRae) has an idea for a new airport that's so visionary nobody wants to finance it. Gerry (Claudette Colbert, perhaps Hollywood's biggest female star at the time), who styles herself the more “pragmatic” of the two, concocts a plan that involves breaking up with Tom, hopping a train to Palm Beach to get a divorce, and then snagging herself a new millionaire husband along the way so she can funnel some money back to ex-husband-to-be Tom so he could build his dream.

Sturges obviously wasn't concerned with plausibility, counting on his story-telling skills and the charm of his celebrity stars to power the film through one absurd situation after another. Gerry attracts the attention first of a group of rich drunks who pay her way onto a train and later a lonely multi-millionaire (Rudy Vallee) who is happy to buy her affection and then to buy off Tom. People keep taking pratfalls, identities are mistaken, and words are sprayed like Uzi-fire in scene after scene.

The film's fans find Colbert's antics charming. I find her plan asinine to the point of distraction and her manipulation of the millionaire incredibly cruel. An ending that takes the absurdity to a whole different level reminds us we're not supposed to take any of it seriously for even a second, but that's also part of the problem for me too. I didn't laugh once.

Palm Beach goes to the dogs
Still, as with the recent Criterion screwball release “It Happened One Night,” I can respect the film's considerable craft even if I can't find a lot to enjoy about a comedy I simply don't find funny. If you don't mind spending twenty-plus minutes watching drunks bellow and stumble around along with lots of howling dogs, the train sequence is a marvel of economic editing and composition, turning a confined space into an expansive stage. Robert Dudley also delivers a wonderful supporting performance as the Weenie King, a hard-of-hearing tycoon with a heart of gold.

I'm sure by now you agree with my thesis statement. I have nothing useful to say about screwball comedies. Well, nobody's perfect.


Video:
The film is presented in its original 1.37:1 aspect ratio. Criterion's only explanation about the new 1080p transfer is that it's “from a 35 mm nitrate fine-grain and a safety duplicate negative.” I don't know how much restoration was done but this 70+ year-old image is remarkably sharp and damage-free save for a few minor specks here and there. The black-and-white image is sometimes quite lustrous and the rich grain-structure sure does a fine job of replicating a filmic quality.

Audio:
The linear PCM mono track is crisp but somewhat flat as is to expected with most mono tracks. The faintest background hiss is audible in quieter moments but nothing significant. The film is wall-to-wall dialogue and it's all clearly rendered. The very heavy-handed score sounds a bit thin but still solid. Optional English subtitles support the English audio.

Extras:
Criterion has gone a bit slim on the extras this time.

Film historian James Harvey (2014, 17 min.) briefly discusses Sturges's rise to prominence at Paramount. The concept of the writer-director was virtually unheard of at the time, but Sturges's early success and the relative open-mindedness of Paramount helped him get more control over his projects with “Palm Beach” being released at the height of his prowess. Harvey also talks about Sturges's wealthy upbringing and his desire to be seen both as a sophisticate and as a normal Joe.

Comedian Bill Hader (2014, 9 min.) talks about his appreciation of the writer-director.

Perhaps the neatest extra is the short film “Safeguarding Military Information” (1941, 11 min.), a training film directed by Sturges for the Signal Corps and distributed by the War Activities Committee. It's pretty standard issue but should be of interest to Sturges fans.

The disc also includes a radio adaptation of “The Palm Beach Story.” It was broadcast as an episode of “Screen Guild Theater” on Mar 15, 1943 and condenses the story to 29 min. This audio feature stars Randolph Scott, Colbert, and Vallee.

The slim insert booklet includes an essay by critic Stephanie Zacharek.

Final Thoughts:
Listen, you'll love it. I know you will because you're not me. Which eliminates the entire population that doesn't love “The Palm Beach Story.” The extras are pretty sparse but the high-def transfer is a strong one so enjoy.