The Squaw Man
Seven reels, set
in London, New York, and a little place in Wyoming called Maverick.
The story is
close to Madame Butterfly, even Beau Geste. An English cousin heads West
with the onus of chicanery on him, “to save the family name”.
A princess of the
Ute tribe saves his life, he marries her.
The Earl of
Kerhill perishes, all is forgiven, the new Earl returns home with son and
English wife.
The princess,
wanted for murder, her father ready for war, abandoned, shoots herself.
Walsh’s The Sheriff of Fractured Jaw has a
different outlook.
De Mille’s film
has countless variations.
The Cheat
Stockbroker’s
wife lives beyond their income, puts the Red Cross Relief Fund for Belgium in
the stock market and loses it, sporty Oriental covers the loss for a tryst, she
reneges and he brands her like a curio, she shoots him, her husband takes the
blame and goes to trial.
The irony is, her
money’s spent on terribly expensive dresses that are the most awful creations
worn by any American woman in the next seventy years, she’s in “the Long Island
smart-set”.
The genius of the
film went over the audience’s head, reportedly.
Joan the Woman
A sturdy peasant
woman, which gave Woollcott pause. Her psychology is continually shown in
superimpositions, a sword between her and the English captain who loves her,
Saint Michael Archangel in armor with that sword, English horsemen galloping
over the courtiers of Charles VII, the sword across the poisoned cup of wine
offered by Cauchon to the King, the Black Horseman on the road to Compiègne,
the Millet Angelus at the stake.
The cruel
barbarity of the English and their charge of witchcraft need no comment, it is
this that must be atoned for in Flanders fields.
An English
officer in his trench quarters digs out a medieval sword, the General wants a
volunteer by midnight for a suicide mission, the officer receives the vision of
Joan and dies with it in front of the German trench he has just destroyed.
By this curious
means, France is saved twice, as viewed in the prism of De Mille’s
construction.
The appalling
flames are uniquely tinted to leave no question of the horror.
Four years before
the canonization, a rare thought upon the mysteries.
The film’s
external virtues were much praised at the time, but as De Mille repines in his
autobiography, his structural labors were rarely if ever perceived.
A Romance of the Redwoods
Just to show that
DeMille was thoroughly cursed with inoperative reviewers, Vachel Lindsay
commended this film to Art Museums and in the same breath mentioned “crudities
of plot”.
An unsurpassable
Western comedy aped many times over. A Boston man (Winter Hall) out hunting for
gold is besieged by Indians just as his niece (Mary Pickford) at home,
newly-orphaned, is packing her voluminous wardrobe for a month-long journey to
stay with him. The desperado “Black” Brown (Elliott Dexter) in advance of a
posse finds the corpse and exchanges clothes. The girl meets him in Strawberry
Flats, Calaveras.
The DeMille touch
has him show her the letters he found in the dead man’s pocket, riffling them
slowly for the camera. The bloody hole extending right through them is
elongated, not round. She has accused him of killing her uncle, he shows her it
was an arrow.
The Volga Boatman
The structure
exhibits two punchlines, the Reds want the Whites to pull the boat, the
Revolution is worthless. The real answer is prepared by the loathsomeness that
characterizes the entire picture, it is simply the opposite of loathsomeness.
That is, the
tragic note is averted. DeMille takes a different tack than Renoir in La
Marseillaise, he is on nobody’s side at all, there is little or nothing to
choose, the fate of Russia has reached this pass, little or nothing to say but
what is said here.
“This photoplay is
not a particularly brilliant entertainment. There are too many impossible ideas
in it to appeal to any intelligent audience.” (Mordaunt Hall, New York Times).
The King of Kings
The two major
structural functions are governed by the Technicolor sequences and the overall
form of the work. The Magdalen’s feast must be outshone by the Resurrection and
is so. The abundantly monstrous crime perpetrated on the humanity of Jesus must
dwindle to nothing and does so.
The exegetical
masterpieces of Nicholas Ray and George Stevens have a different outlook,
DeMille prefers drama and above all in this instance the image that tells all,
the face of H.B. Warner as Jesus, for example.
The scene is so
constructed in every case as to elicit the maximum of content without elaboration,
a boy is cured of his blindness, he’s very happy. The larger significance of
all this is that the people should be raised up to God despite their Roman
masters, among whom DeMille reckons the high priest as political appointee.
The impertinence
of the infliction is prepared, as always, by an image. Jesus finds a lamb lost
in the temple, the Romans don’t even know what they’re talking about.
Since the story
is well-known, DeMille’s construction is more easily received, and Variety
was able to comment on the “naturalness” and the quality of perfection in the
acting.
The Sign of the Cross
Profound
mysteries of the indicator. First sight of Rome, an old man in the narrow
street. “I saw Jesus,” he tells the convocation in the grove.
The Christian virgin
will not say the few words before a magistrate that will free her, the prefect
goes with her to the sand of Nero’s games and “the grand potato”.
The most perfect
of DeMille’s satires.
“Ah, did you once
see Shelley plain?”
Four Frightened People
The essential
structure exists to winnow out two godawful bores, the Press blowhard and the
human contraceptive, leaving the rubber chemist and the schoolmarm to find each
other in the jungle.
It’s only a work
of genius, but the reviewers thought that no object.
Filmed in the
Hawaiian Islands amid the thickest greenery. The performances are somewhat
unusual, Herbert Marshall is initially an unpleasant character, for example,
and Claudette Colbert as shy as can be, but the film is so unusual that when
John Huston tried something like it twenty years later in Beat the Devil,
everyone said it was lousy, too, that masterpiece.
Cleopatra
It took
Mankiewicz an enormous deal of effort to reveal all that is in DeMille’s
sublime composition. There is much the same relationship between the two films
as you find with Milestone’s and Lloyd’s Mutiny on the Bounty, what was
implied is more directly stated at length. A print of the Theda Bara film would
likely prove illuminating.
Herod to
Cleopatra, “Well, time has made you older, and wiser, ha-ha, and me younger and
more beautiful!”
The Crusades
DeMille’s satire
is far deeper than a sendup of martial exploits for the Prince of Peace, he
entirely bases his mummery on a certain kind of ignorance easily remedied by
storming the gates of Jerusalem in one way or another. Sneers and savage
attacks by the critics prove DeMille’s point.
Many points are
made in the course of the film, some of them acknowledged in writings since the
premiere. The tremendous tour de force
of the Crusaders storming Acre was admired by Andre Sennwald of the New York Times, but with a hollow laugh
because, like Time’s reviewer, he
thought the film worthless as anything but “entertainment”.
The Plainsman
The industry of
war shifts after the end of hostilities between North and South to equipping
the Indians with hunting rifles, repeating rifles.
This gives rise
to an Indian attack, Bill Cody and Bill Hickok serve as scouts with General
Custer on the frontier, Calamity Jane lives up to her name.
Graham Greene
thought it was very fine, finer than any in the way of Westerns since Victor
Fleming’s The Virginian, perhaps surpassing it. Variety and Boxoffice
praised it as good and well-made.
It has latterly
been considered “standard” (Halliwell’s Film Guide) and “trivial” (Tom
Milne, Time Out Film Guide).
Union Pacific
The simplest
expression of DeMille’s themes, and the one that garnered better favor with
reviewers. Financial speculation hedges its bet against the railroad with pernicious
vice at end-of-track to stall the laying.
Variety accurately saw a “super-Western”, in which
DeMille’s attention is focused on a million nuances along the way. The
historical model breeds many an accepted fact with no qualms, what gunmen
looked like, the Irish in the Plains, Grant before the Presidency, and the
portable town carried and built as Cheyenne, then Laramie.
The Sioux attack
on No. 11 goes straight into David Lean’s Lawrence of Arabia.
North West Mounted Police
DeMille’s
masterpiece at the start of the war continues the thought expressed in The
Plainsman and is resumed in Unconquered, already the end of the war
is foreseen.
Half-breeds lead
savages against the Canadian government in the West, a Texas Ranger is after
one of the plotters.
The Gatling gun
is picked up by Aldrich in Vera Cruz, thence by Peckinpah in The Wild
Bunch and so forth.
A noble film,
great in all its facets and patiently worked to the last degree of perfection.
Bosley Crowther
of the New York Times left his mind at home, “as usual in Mr. De Mille’s
pictures”.
“None of it’s
very memorable, and the detail is poor” (Halliwell’s Film Guide).
Reap the Wild Wind
The basic
structure can be identified with Hitchcock’s Jamaica Inn, but this is
only one of three separate and simultaneous films comprising the actual form of
the work, each centered on one of the leading cast.
Milland has the
Robert Newton role in Hitchcock, greatly expanded and varied, a dandified
lawyer in high-steppin’ Charleston who takes on the murderous salvage thieves
at Key West.
Wayne is a sea
captain bested by the gang and, though eminently hostile to them, won over to
their side by his lack of preferment.
Goddard is a Key
West girl in the honest salvage trade, who loves a seafaring man and hates a
fop. There are numerous indications that Fleming’s Gone with the Wind
supplies tertiary material here, a structural hierarchy is meant by the initial
cast order, though the three films are at the same time treated co-equally.
This level of
complexity is often found in Altman’s films, De Mille is a progenitor.
The style, too,
anticipates Altman in the richness of the sound treatment, very advanced like
Hawks and Welles in the comic multiplicity of voices sometimes trailing off
under the dialogue.
The screenplay is
heavily worked up into a brilliant refinement full of jokes, observations,
comparisons, insights and action of all kinds, an example of De Mille’s
prodigious labors on every aspect of the film, every detail.
This is all too
much, even now, for reviewers and critics even to begin comprehending, and so
they call it “mindless entertainment”.
The Story of Dr. Wassell
He tends the most
beat-up sailors you’d ever want to see and escorts them off Java when the Japs
invade. That is a Navy Cross action and half the story, he isolates the source
of plague in China but another man publishes first, this leads to Java and is
told intermittently as flashbacks.
Critics were most
hostile. Bosley Crowther (New York Times) opined that DeMille “has
messed up a simple human story with the cheapest kind of comedy and romance,”
James Agee said much worse.
Arkansas hogs and
Chinese river snails are part of the structure, a typically complex and refined
creation taking the mickey out of vile defeat and cruel orders and in sum the
disaster that makes a hero out of a country doctor.
Unconquered
The extraordinary
simplicity of the masculine-feminine lines in The Plainsman is the basis
of the extraordinary complexity of this, set a hundred years earlier in the
East (Col. Washington is a character, so are Mr. Mason and Mr. Dixon), a second
variant after North West Mounted Police.
The structure now
bears the added freight of indentured slaves from English courts of law, in
addition to weapons sold amongst the Indians to confederate a fur-trapping
domain west of the Alleghenies, the Ohio territory.
These themes are
woven together to make the structure, and in the center there is the London
girl and the wealthy American captain back from Paris, both very happy to find
a log cabin in the wilderness.
This in its turn
is a vital preparation for The Ten Commandments in its second version.
The soundtrack
goes further than North West Mounted Police, expanding wild tracks of
dialogue actually spoken in the scene, usually as the camera moves along a
crowd or a gathering, the actors sometimes seen at it here or there, an effect
like a chorus that is emulated by Boorman in Leo the Last.
Samson and Delilah
The best
criticism, since criticism has always failed DeMille, came from King Vidor in Solomon and Sheba, which very accurately
interprets the earlier film.
And next to this
is Marcello Baldi’s I Grandi condottieri
on the lives of Samson and Gideon, a brilliant film that transmutes the wit and
psychological complexity of DeMille into a style of its own and even has the
dwarf mockery in the temple scene.
The essence of
the argument is Samson’s dalliance with the splendors of Philistia, he is
secure in his strength. The main exegesis is Christological, and the whole
problem is rent bodily asunder in The Ten
Commandments, a tale that is told at the beginning of Samson and Delilah.
The Greatest Show on Earth
The legendary showman
has nothing less on his mind than dismantling one by one every prestidigitation
concerned with the business (Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey represent
his own sphere of activity), until there is nothing left under the bare blue
sky but the artists themselves and their apparatus.
The implications
are staggering, no doubt, not only for De Mille scholarship but for the art in
general. And then, it’s a model of criticism, in a way.
Or look at it
this way. You walk down the midway past the sideshows and freaks, get a glimpse
of clown alley, watch the greatly entertaining acts and finally, finally are
initiated into the mysteries of the circus.
The Ten Commandments
This is a picture
that must be seen in its original condition to be appreciated, and for all
preference in one of the great movie palaces, like as not one remarkably
similar to the palatial settings it represents, so that Moses may traipse off
blessing the Lord and Nefertiri may appear carrying her son from one or another
of those corridors and coulisses, and all beginning with a trompe-l’œil curtain
as big as a city block out of which steps Cecil B. De Mille as big as life to
address the audience.
The parting of
the Red Sea is a work of art, and was repeated by Kubrick as the lunar
excavation in 2001: A Space Odyssey (itself a tour de force
of matteing). The precise painterly acting demanded of the players
out-Hitchcocks Hitchcock, and cel animation is recognized as an art to be
reckoned with.
As a work of
pilgrimage, it staggers the imagination.