“Lucy, I’m home.”
Stiff to believe but, yes, there was a stagy life-force for Lucille Ball unconnected the celebrated television series, and this collection of five films displays some of her RKO, MGM, and Warner Bros. motion-picture work in front and after the “I Love Lucy Confirm.” WB make the movies convenient in the “Lucille Ball Film Collection” box set as well as in individual purchases if there are only spare items that strike one’s fancy. Let me briefly tell you about four of the movies and then go into greater detail about one of the more representative titles.
“Dance, Girl, Dance”: The initial up, chronologically, is “Dance, Girl, Dance” from RKO Broadcast Pictures, 1940, directed by Dorothy Arzner and co-starring Maureen O’Hara, Louis Hayward, Virginia Field, and Ralph Bellamy. In actuality, Ms. Ball receives barely third billing, behind O’Hara and Hayward, but she was on her way up.
The story is a light, gusty romance with Ball doing her bit as a parody dancer. I blue ribbon saw this film many years ago on TV, and neither then nor straight away occasionally has it ever struck me anything distinctive. Notwithstanding, it does show us that Ms. Ball could actually role of, and her responsibility here is a far cry from the airheaded Lucy Ricardo we all came to know and (maybe) nuts. Frankly, Ball is the best part of the show, and my rating is based on her performance unescorted. 6/10
“The Pompously Street”: Next is “The Big Street” from RKO, 1942, alternatively known as “Damon Runyon’s The Big Street” because the screenwriters based the film on a copy by Runyon and because Runyon himself produced it. The moving picture co-stars Henry Fonda, Barton MacLane, Eugene Palette, Agnes Moorehead, Sam Levene, Ray Collins, and Ozzie Nelson and his orchestra.
If you’ve seen “Guys and Dolls,” you’ll get the picture. Runyon painted colorful portraits of what he said were the trusted denizens of Fresh York’s Broadway environs, but here they obtain off mostly as mundane, maudlin, and trite. Fonda has the unfortunate role of a busboy who falls in lover with a high-prestige nightclub singer, played by Ms. Ball. When the singer falls and becomes paralyzed, guess who comes to her save. There are profit moments, but mainly it’s schmaltzy and sentimental, while trying too unpleasant to fantasize its characters picturesque. Relieve, of all the movies in this collection, this one shows us the most-special side of Lucille Ball. 5/10
“Critic’s Choice”: After the “Lucy” show had brim over its programme naturally and Lucy and Desi were no longer an individual, Ball returned to the prominent screen in two films with her Ogygian pal Bob Promise. The movies were “The Facts of Life” and the one in this set, “Critic’s Choice” from 1962, directed by Don Weis, based on a stage monkeyshines by Ira Levin, and co-starring Marilyn Maxwell, Bamboozle Torn, Jessie Royce Landis, John Dehner, and Jim Backus.
“Critic’s Choice” and “Mame” are the only films in the set that I actually saw in a theater, in both cases to my regret. “Critic’s Choice” plays like a situation comedy, I suspect much of the Broadway play’s humor having been toned down for flicks audiences. Ball and Hope play husband and wife, the bride a writer and the husband a critic, the conflict coming when the critic must reviewing the writer. You can perceive the complications. The most-pleasing aspect of the movie is its widescreen, color show; otherwise, despite a plethora of quips and ditty-slash gags from Hope, it’s a pretty performance affair. 4/10
“Mame”: From 1974, directed by Gene Saks and co-starring Beatrice Arthur, Bruce Davison, Joyce Van Patton, Kibby Furlong, and Robert Preston, “Mame” is notable in favour of several reasons. First, it is a elephantine, unsparing, splashy, widescreen Warner Bros. production based on the hit Broadway mellifluous. Second, it marked Ms. Ball’s last motion-picture appearance. And, third, it is the same of the worst casting of a female lead in the biography of movies, possibly newer only to Barbra Streisand’s starring role in “Hello, Dolly!,” the two films practically killing the Hollywood lilting for all time.
Ms. Ball looks hopelessly lost at sea as the theoretically advanced bon vivant Auntie Mame. It was one of the few films I ever considered really walking to of in a theater, and I don’t think that was more than fifteen or twenty minutes in. I watched hither fifteen or twenty minutes of the DVD, and it confirmed my earlier reaction. Ms. Ball seems unquestionably torpid in the part. Tot up to that the fact that audiences probably weren’t fit out to permit their beloved Lucy in anything but an accepted role, and you participate in a decided disappointment. 3/10
“Du Barry Was a Lady”: I chose to give this everyone a longer look because it strikes me as showing displeasing Ms. Ball’s singing talents and comedic genius to best advantage. Arthur Freed and MGM produced the steam in 1943, Roy Del Ruth directed, and Red Skelton, Gene Kelly, Virginia O’Brien, Rags Ragland, Zero Mostel, and Tommy Dorsey and his orchestra co-unmatched, with uncredited bits from Buddy Rich, Lana Turner, and Ava Gardner.