05/06/2015

Desert Fury (1947)


In Lewis Allen's decidedly queer Technicolor noir Desert Fury, Lizabeth's Scott's Paula Haller quits school and returns home to the "cactus graveyard" of Chuckawalla, Nevada where her mother Fitzi (Mary Astor) rules the roost. Fitzi runs The Purple Sage, the town's premier roulette joint, which has just attracted an unwelcome visit from spivy gambler Eddie Bendix (John Hodiak) and his overly protective right-hand man Johnny (Wendell Corey). Despite her outward independence, Paula is naive and directionless, unsure what the future holds. The only attraction this second-tier mining town has to offer is square-jawed traffic cop Tom Hanson (Burt Lancaster), a "broken down cowboy" like Gay Langland in The Misfits (1961), no longer able to ride the rodeo but who shares Paula's love of the open range and hopes to retire to a ranch. Tom is Fitzi's preferred candidate for Paula's hand, but the girl resists. She's taken a shine to bad boy Bendix and won't be talked out of it. Disaster beckons.

Desert Fury marries the big skies of John Ford's great Westerns with Sirkian melodrama. Taken from a serialised novel by Ramona Stewart, the script by Robert Rossen and an uncredited A.L. Bezzerides is more interested in the emotional lives of its pulp protagonists than Eddie and Johnny's gangster ploys or Fitzi's criminal past. While the ostensible plot is as old as time - an innocent must choose between two suitors, picks the rotten egg and comes to rue her mistake before order is restored - Desert Fury's real concerns are the rocky relations between Fitzi and her mother and Eddie and Johnny.


Fitzi loves her daughter dearly. She has framed keepsakes of Paula scattered across her office and allows her every freedom, never begrudging her spending money or allowing her to go without. Fitzi has had a hard life and grafted for a living on both sides of the law, hardening in the process. She envisions a better future for her progeny, hence her mortification when Paula becomes involved with Eddie. Paula's is a natural reaction against her parent's controlling influence and the women otherwise behave like bickering sisters. Or even lovers, kissing passionately on the lips at the film's denouement.

While the presence of such an outré subtext may be a matter of conjecture in the case of Fitzi and Paula, it is laughably overt between Eddie and Johnny. More than just a henchman or gunsel, Johnny cooks and cleans for his boss, repeatedly describes him as "good looking" and is openly jealous and hostile to Paula's intrusion. After she's walked in on the men sunbathing shirtless together, even Paula starts making fun of their living arrangements ("Johnny's a little behind with the dishes"). You don't need a copy of Vito Russo's Celluloid Closet (1981) to hand to work out that things between them are serious when Eddie slaps Johnny across the puss with a telltale glove, itself a kitsch echo of Othello discovering Desdemona's handkerchief. Eddie's account of their first meeting practically spells it out:

“It was in the automat off Times Square at two in the morning. I was broke. He had a couple of dollars. We got to talking. He ended up paying for my ham and eggs. I went home with him that night. We were together from then on.”

With lines like that, Desert Fury was always doomed to remain a camp curiosity, a cult oddity rather than a truly top notch noir despite its fine cast, genuinely glorious Technicolor cinematography from Charles Lang and Miklós Rózsa score.

4 comments:

  1. Gotta love a film set in a town called Chuckawalla. This is one of those noirs in which all the characters are basically unattractive (I could see why Scott wasn't attracted to square-jawed, bossy Lancaster). But I think Wendell Corey steals the film. He has the undoubtedly oddest part and Corey underplays it rather than camping it up. Corey had a strange, quiet presence onscreen. He was not a powerhouse actor, but you always notice him. Plus I think his character in Desert Fury is the only one with real feelings of love and loyalty for another person. Surprised that this relationship got past the production code.

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  2. Have you ever seen Rancho Notorious? They were originally going to call it The Legend of Chuck-a-Luck and even wrote a theme song along those lines (still in the movie, I think). Madness. You're quite right about Wendell Corey, I saw him in The File on Thelma Jordan and couldn't understand the appeal but he was superb here - his screen debut, I hear. As you say, amazing all that got past the censor

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    1. I've seen Rancho Notorious, which is another I'm amazed got past the Breen office. You get the feeling that director Fritz Lang was just trying to get away with as much as possible, throwing anything in. If you haven't seen it, watch Wendell Corey in The Furies, in which he co-stars with two powerhouse actors, Barbara Stanwyck and Walter Huston. You'd expect someone as mild as Corey to be trampled into dust by those two, but he manages to hold his own by underplaying and keeping it low-key. He was an oddly compelling actor.

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  3. Yes, we love this luscious 40s noir is blazing color. I covered it myself a few years back:
    http://osullivan60.blogspot.co.uk/2010/11/40s-nor-in-blazing-colour.html
    and of course Scott and Corey were together again a decade later in Elvis's "Loving You" - I was all of 11 then.

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