The first of outstanding melodramas that Douglas
Sirk directed for Universal, but neglected since because (1) it's period-set,
turn of the century, and (2) black-and-white rather than color. Later and even
betterThere's Always Tomorrowgets short shrift for same B/W cause, though at
least it peels back 50's malaise that has kept Sirk relevant to auteurists who
won't have the era as anything other than mire of repression and hypocrisy. All
I Desire attacks some of same social prejudices, but with parasols and porch
swings, this a 50's sort of Meet Me In St. Louisminus song. Barbara
Stanwyck is the wayward wife returned home years after desertion of husband
Richard Carlson and brood of three. She's spent that ditched in low-grade
vaudeville, always Hollywood's
court of last resort for leftovers off plate of life. I wonder how
then-survivors of small-time vaude (many in 1953) felt on seeing themselves
played in such acid terms. After all, there were lots more of them than ones who
struck big in variety and rode that into other media.
All I Desire bears enough Sirksignature for us to miss
credits and still recognize his tropes. The house itself leads among characters. We know
every step, landing, and banister by halfway-done. Sirk seldom shoots action head-on(mostly conversation or confrontation), always something in a foreground
to sweeten composition. These might be door screens, windows with lace curtain
parted, said banisters through which activity is viewed. Characters are watched
constantly from other rooms, from inside the house looking out ... there's
clandestine feeling through all of All I Desire to befit situation of folks
with plenty to hide. Writing is good, Sirk's helming better, and of course, U-I
youngsters given chance to shine in something other than westerns or weirdies.
All I Desire might be the picture Lori Nelson wishes fans would ask about
rather than Revenge of the Creature, as it was by far plumierassignment of the
two in 50's context.
Stanwyck really glows in this, giving all to
then-modest, now-commanding, output. Other players for Sirk would say he didn't
lend much to performance, too busy aiming his camera through scrims, so interpretation would be Stanwyck's alone, a help being dialogue/situations
that sidestep the expected. You'd figure Lyle Bettger for all-out
heavy, per custom, but there's shading, at least by his measure, and we
understand his frustration at being a past lover now shut-out. Sirk wanted to
do All I Desire in color, part of his on-going exam of small-town life, but U
said no. He also had a preferred downer ending replaced by producer Ross Hunter,
who knew from boxoffice if not aesthetics. All I Desire was sold in expected
lurid terms, rival television having made necessity of that. Did ads make it
look too sleazy for polite consumption? Atleast art flattered Stanwyck, who
looks more 1933 than 1953 for promoting purpose. All I Desire was part of a DVD box devoted to
the actress with five other features. A Universal vault disc can also be had.
Quality is fine.
1 Comments:
That is nice artwork; too bad it looks like Paul Douglas and Myrna Loy.
Not a big fan of Sirk's, but this one looks interesting, thanks to Stanwyck.
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