Paramount Punts One For 1949
Bride Of Vengeance Plays Loose With The Code and Is Fun Besides
Adjudged by most to be a stinker since 1949, Bride Of Vengeance surprised me by having much to enjoy, a game cast seemingly wise to fact they're immersed in disaster and figuring to get what fun they can out of it. Bride Of Vengeance greased skids for Mitch Leisen at
Lund was supposed to freshen a postwar garden of lead men,
I'd Bet Foreign Receipts for BOV Were Lots Better Than US Ones |
Bride Of Vengeance came with economy driving at
Variety was kind in wake of a trade screening, with forecast of sprightly biz for Bride Of Vengeance. An Easter 1949 opening at the Paramount Theatre in
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I would submit that John Lund is best known for Paramount's Technicolor opus THE PERILS OF PAULINE, in which he played opposite Betty Hutton. He is also remembered by vintage-radio enthusiasts as one of the actors who played the lead in the "Yours Truly, Johnny Dollar" series.
Now if only Jerry Colonna was in the movie...
John Lund was never better than in "Miss Tatlock's Millions", a performance of great charm and film well worth checking out - if you haven't already.
Craig Reardon has some interesting insights into recent posts on 40's Paramount specials, and their stars (Part One):
John,
Loved the stuff about "Bride of Vengeance" and further on down "Frenchman's Creek", both from Paramount's glory days...in spite of you dutifully acknowledging the slump in B.O. toward the end of the '40s and the perfect storm of Paramount being divested of its theater chain. They were the first, weren't they? In other words, the named company in the suit, after which all the others had to give their theaters up, too? I think so.
I've never seen this, nor another one (but this one from RKO), "The Spanish Main", all of them Technicolor chestnuts I'd love to sample. I'm MORE than familiar with at least one shot from "The Spanish Main", which Charles H. Schneer (who did, after all, start out at Columbia working with Sam 'Stock Shot' Katzman!) 'rented' to bookend the final brief concluding scenes of "7th Voyage of Sinbad". Of course, supering over that wonderful font the title designer Bob Gill used ("The End") is what really 'makes' it, along with Bernard Herrmann's thundering closing measures.
As for the babes, I always thought both of these girls in their prime were lovely women, and I think Fontaine could be a terrific actress at times, though I have to grit my teeth when a local movie fan/friend of mine puts her down all the time, and this is especially tedious in that he worships Orson Welles, and he'll praise Welles "really big" mannerisms in "Jane Eyre", yet denigrate Fontaine in the same thing, who I think is a actually very, very good. I read a review in which it was pointed out that Eyre is actually a somewhat revolutionary literary character in that she speaks up for herself, defends herself to her social 'betters'. And some think Fontaine too submissive. I disagree. I think she's subtle...and subtlety always elicits all sorts of inappropriate responses from those who need a baseball bat over the head to get their attention, rather like a recalcitrant old circus chimpanzee. I don't think Goddard was great, but she was awfully good when her vivacity and youth were in synch, because she had a great face when she was 'discovered' (actually, I read online she was a successful showgirl in New York for years; and, a bleach blonde!) by Chaplin. She aged and had a rather hard look by the end of her Paramount tenure. I'm imagining this must be apparent in at least some scenes in "...Vengeance", but I must admit she looks pretty good in the stills you've run!
Part Two from Craig Reardon:
I'm a big fan of John Lund, as I sense you are. Another one he did that he's hilarious in is "Miss Tatlock's Millions", which I guess was made more than once (!) I have never seen it on home video, but it used to run on TV quite regularly in the '60s, and I remember enjoying it and chortling at a lot of it. I never took the initiative to look Lund up...I think, anyway...on the IMDB to find out what the hell the story was about him just fading away. I'm going to guess that it was his looks that did him in. He was a handsome guy, sure...but he looks a little like the nice-looking kid who takes your daughter to the prom. He had a tough guy voice that to my ear he attempts to stress just a wee little bit too much in his acting, and I wonder in my amateur psychiatry way if this was a kind of compensating for his boyish appearance? However, there's always intelligence and wit in his line readings. He 'gets' it...whatever it is he's doing. And he projects total confidence. So, ultimately...go figure, y'know? Burt Lancaster was not as good an actor, by far...but he was no dope behind the scenes, and he had real confidence that probably exceeded most actors and actresses in Hollywood. Imagine a guy getting into the movies in 1946, at almost age 30 (or thereabouts), and in only a few years he's PRODUCING his own movies and dictating terms to the biggest producers and studios in town! Pretty amazing. And his idolator (according to John Frankenheimer), Kirk Douglas, followed right behind him in his footsteps. So, maybe it all just boils down to those two old sine qua nons: confidence and ambition (and even a jigger of arrogance, ay wot?)
I love the banner photo, and of course it's poignant as now all these giants have departed, something one couldn't yet say a year, year and a half ago. But this year saw the departure of both Shirley Temple and the mighty midget of all time, Mickey Rooney. Temple was lucky or smart to have segued into real life. Rooney just had to ride that old show business horse into the final sunset. I seized an opportunity to catch a personal appearance of "The Mick" at the Aero retro theater in Santa Monica, affiliated with L.A.'s American Cinematheque. (At least, I THINK it's L.A.-only.) And, I was thrilled indeed to see the diminutive and puckered-up star, either approaching or in his 90s by that point. His wife at the time kept him on a very tight leash, and answered more than half of the questions directed at him, too! It irritated my wife and some of the others within earshot in the theater, but I got the sense that Rooney's infamous loquacity and tendency to wander far afield from the question or anything related to the movies he was associated with might have 'trained' the lady to take charge, in a way to defend Rooney from himself! But, later I found out that he added even her to his long, long line of divorces, as apparently it turned out her grown son had squandered a pile of money the poor old bastard had, against all odds, managed to accumulate from his late performing. He wound up living at the end with one of his adult sons.
Craig
The artist who painted the first pic seemed to give Paulette a case of athlete's foot.
Yep, Lund was the third Johnny Dollar, after Charles Russell and Edmond O'Brien - 4th if you count Dick Powell in the audition episode.
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