Girls on the Loose, Girls Will Be Boys, and a few more films

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Girls on the Loose (1958)
Streaming free at Internet Archive

Baddies wearing masks overpower everyone else, grab the money, and get away in a laundry truck. Inside the truck as it rolls, they take off their masks, and guess what? They’re all dames.

Girls on the Loose is a better-than-average gangster movie, with gorgeous babes playing Cagney and Bogart and Edward G Robinson’s roles. It’s written and done well, and it’s disorienting, borderline subversive, just seeing women allowed to be tough guys in this genre.

Directed by Paul Henreid (“Welcome back to the fight. This time I know our side will win.”)

Verdict: YES. 

♦ ♦ ♦ 

A Girl’s Own Story (1984)
Available on DVD from your local library

My knowledge about being an adolescent girl is second-hand and limited, but this short from Jane Campion seems about right.

It’s set in the 1960s, Campion’s adolescence, and it’s mostly plotless. Girls scream at the Beatles, get pissy at each other, form their own band, and come to the edge of sexual experimentation. There’s lots of awkwardness and incipient riot grrrlism intermingled with Catholic school, the gross-out relationship between a girl’s parents, etc. 

Smart, honest, painful, and it ends with an eerie pop tune performed by the cast.

Verdict: YES.

♦ ♦ ♦ 

Girls Will Be Boys (1934)
Unavailable legally.

Duke Cyril is a wealthy bastard who might be nearing the end, so he summons his heir, a grandson he’s never met. The grandson is actually a granddaughter, but the Duke hates women, so she decides to visit him in drag. 

There’s verbal sparring, a bit of singing and dancing, a workout in the gym, and then a swim in the pond, at which point her ruse is revealed.

This is an old-school British comedy of manners, not brilliant or anything, but it’s frequently funny. And when leading lady Dolly Haas wears a suit and tie and speaks in a slightly lower voice … it gets your attention, or at least it got mine.

Verdict: YES.

Trivia: Haas was the wife of cartoonist and caricaturist Al Hirschfeld.

♦ ♦ ♦  

Give a Girl a Break (1953)
Streaming free at Internet Archive

When the female lead in a Broadway play quits a few days before opening night, the choreographer holds open auditions and hopes he can turn some unknown performer into a star. 

Zero laughs, bad acting, brassy music, lots of color, and lots of songs.

The film is not unpleasant and I didn’t turn it off, but my mind wandered the solar system. 

Marge & Gower Champion, Debbie Reynolds, Bob Fosse, Richard Anderson. Music by Burton Lane; lyrics by Ira Gershwin. Directed by Stanley Donen.

Verdict: NO.

♦ ♦ ♦  

Gizmo! (1977)
Streaming free at YouTube

A collection of early 20th century film clips, in which inventors show and tell what they’ve constructed, or people perform stupid people tricks. The inventions all fail. Some of the stunts are amusing.

But the clips come straight from an archive, with no research or explanation, so we’re told nothing about these people, not even their names. It’s overlaid with gaudy pop music, and empty narration that explains nothing.Here’s your chance to laugh at anonymous people’s dreams.

Verdict: NO. 

♦ ♦ ♦  

The Gladiator (1986)
Streaming free at YouTube

The title is not literal.

We’re in modern-day Los Angeles, where someone in a big sedan is driving around the city, forcing other cars into wrecks, usually fatal. The cops think it’s just a drunk driver, but obviously this is something more nefarious than merely stupidity + alcohol.

After the next wreck kills his brother, Ken Wahl armor-plates his pick-up truck and goes looking for vengeance.

This is a made-for-TV movie that aired on ABC, but it’s by Abel Ferrara (Ms 45, 4:44 Last Day on Earth). The story is dumb, most of the acting seems barely awake, and Ferrara keeps his usual perversions and violence ratcheted way down, almost off, for the small screen.

It’s inarguably a bad movie, but something still shines.

Co-stars Nancy Allen, Robert Culp, Rosemary Forsyth, Stan Shaw, Rick Dees.

Verdict: YES, barely.

5/15/2024

• • • Coming attractions • • • 

The Glass House (1972)
The Glass Key (1935)
The Glass Key (1942)
The Glass Menagerie (1951)
The Glass Wall (1953)
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12 responses to “Girls on the Loose, Girls Will Be Boys, and a few more films”

  1. js Avatar
    js

    None of these movies were made in my lifetime, and I'm 35. Whose grandfather are you?

    1. Claude Reigns Avatar
      Claude Reigns

      Modern films are almost uniformly horseshit

    2. Doug Holland Avatar

      Truth, and I chuckle at folks who do movies only at the multiplex. You will never, js, know what you've missed.

    3. johnthebasket Avatar
      johnthebasket

      Someone who understands the economics of the movie industry through the 20th century ought to write a summary piece about how the funding of movies has evolved from the scattered small studio system/systems of the 19 aughts through the silent era, then through the studio system(s) of the thirties through the fifties and into the sixties, and the mess that has funded/defunded movies since the 70s. As Deep Throat said, "Follow the money and you'll understand the crime."

      I live in ignorance about the economics of moviemaking, but it seems like there is some expertise on this site — and I think it would explain why it's best to avoid the multiplex.

      John
      John

    4. Doug Holland Avatar

      Hospitals suck, and I hope you're plotting an escape and playing defense until you're discharged. Hope the food is edible, and hooray for that nurse with the marvelous rear.

      He's John-John to me, in the photos from when he was a tot. Without researching it, I'd have no idea what he did with his life, so he's still John-John to me.

    5. Doug Holland Avatar

      I don't know much about the economics, and try not to know. Most movies, and all mainstream movies, are a commercial product, only about money. Just another business, behind the scenes, no different from the business of slaughtering hogs or manufacturing tampons. They make movies the executives think will sell tickets. What sells has changed some, but it's the same money-powered recipe.

    6. granville Avatar
      granville

      I saw this interview with Peter Bogdanovich. At the time I think I knew more about his incredibly sleazy personal life than his movies, probably still do. But it was a "career retrospective" thing and at a certain point all the questions about films he directed from about mid-career or so began with "I need the money, so I…"

      Later I read "Being Hal Ashby." Admittedly knew less of Ashby than I did of Bogdanovich. Again we get to what should have been the middle of his career, and every chapter seemed to begin with "Needing money after…"

      Finally there's Francis Ford Coppola, the first director I can think of whose entire work history or close to it was probably in your local Blockbuster. Half of them are not very good, and almost every review mentioned his need of money.

      I'll put Cimino in here too. Whatever you think of these 4 guys, they were among the most successful directors in history at one point, and within a few years of their greatest successes were out with bowl in hand, sometimes being allowed to make terrible movies but usually not even allowed to use their gifts to make the terrible movies a little better. The industry seems to revel in this, tearing down idols they built up into "geniuses." It's money but it's sociopathy as well.

    7. Doug Holland Avatar

      The fight for funding must suck for those guys, but at least the money they're looking for is for a movie, not for the rent. I'd be surprised if any of them knew hunger or worry or lack of health care, after their first success.

      I try to stay away from people's personal lives … even people in my family, but especially people whose artistic work I like. 9½ times out of ten, whatever's reported about their personal lives will make me like 'em less.

      All I know about Bogdanovich's life is Dorothy Stratton, which I'm sure was a sleazy story even while she was alive.

      My favorite genius torn down is Woody Allen, but he did most of the tearing down himself. Not his personal peccadillos, of which I'm unconcerned and unconvinced — innocent until proven guilty and all that — but he decided to make movies that look like shit, with hand-held camerawork for 'realism' so 'real' they should've sold Dramamine alongside the popcorn at the concession stand. I'll stick with his early work.

  2. johnthebasket Avatar
    johnthebasket

    Opinion: Economics are the most interesting things about art.

    My slippery understanding of moviemaking is that the Producer (or Executive Producer) is the money person. Obviously, sometimes the director is also the producer. So tell me what I got wrong here. You guys were talking about four directors and I'm talking about funding. If the producer(s) have nothing to do with money, what the hell do they do?

    If the producer just smokes cigars and farts, Cubby Broccoli got a lot of 'splainin' to do.

    John

    1. Doug Holland Avatar

      The producer is about money, either spending it or managing how it's spent, which means the producer is the boss, even over someone like Francis. Unless Francis is in Zoetrope mode, producing a film hisself. It's also a title sometimes given to brothers-in-law and cronies and mobsters, and handed out to actors who don't do much of anything producer-wise but like the prestige. Ot at least, that's my understanding, as a guy who drove through Hollywood once, looking for a cheeseburger.

      Broccoli makes me fart, too.

    2. granville Avatar
      granville

      Many ways this can go and how it went is different than how it is now. But here's an example. Let's say Coppola wants to make a movie about bowling. He probably is working with a producer already as part of a "filmmaking team," or is one himself, but this person doesn't have much money (or any: they're just a person with access to money, but they still have to ask). So they try to line-up the financing. Often this can go on for years and the vast majority of these projects never actually get funded.

      While this film about bowling is raising money (or not!), a producer approaches Coppola and says, I want you to direct a light-hearted comedy about talking babies. You get no control over the story, the editing, or the casting, we just want you to point a camera and shut up. We could get anyone to do this, but if that anyone is named "Coppola" we might be able to get DeNiro or Travolta to voice the dark-haired, swarthy baby. Coppola will do it because producers in meetings about his bowling movie are clearing their throats and worrying that he's "out of touch" and has heard stories about him telling producers to fuck off. Eating shit by making a talking baby movie for hire will prove that he's worthy of their trust and money again.

      Coppola has, several times in his career, said fuck it and financed his films himself. He has another one coming out soon, Megalopolis, that he was trying to fund for 30 years and did so by selling or mortgaging a lot of what he's built in his 80 years of life. Critics are pretty scathing (but often in a way that you can't really understand what is so bad about what they're describing), which I think is part of the socipathy: not playing along in the above game indicates that you're crazy and have delusions of grandeur and need an MBA to help you make some nice movies about talking babies.

    3. Doug Holland Avatar

      What a frustration you describe. Cimino had to do a lot of that, I think. Probably happens to everyone in Hollywood who still has a soul — sell that soul baby, or you're going nowhere.

      I had a nightmare more than once, that had me hired as a professional writer, but only if I wrote celebrity gossip. Guess that's my version of a bowling movie.

      Although I did like The Big Lebowski.

      If I admire anyone in cinema (I try not to) it's the few who seem not to have compromised. Not many of them, and probably it only means they had a head start with money or nepotism, so they never faced a sell-out situation.

      Lynch maybe. Not sure who else. Coppola had to compromise his ass off early in his career, of course.

      Maybe the only people who don't have to compromise every day of their lives are the homeless. Can't fire 'em, can't evict 'em…

      And the retired!

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