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Monday, September 4, 2017

The King and Four Queens (UA, 1956)


Weak from Walsh




 
 
I never much cottoned to Clark Gable (left) in Westerns. After a small part in the talkie version of The Painted Desert in 1931, he led in semi-Westerns like Call of the Wild, Boom Town and Honky Tonk. The disappointing mountain men drama Across the Wide Missouri in ’51 followed (director William A Wellman blamed MGM’s cuts) and then another early Western tale, Lone Star, in 1954. Fox’s The Tall Men in 1955 was frankly dreary, despite Raoul Walsh as director, overlong, over-talky and weak. The year after, Gable was back with Walsh for The King and Four Queens, not a success. He finished on a high note, The Misfits in 1961, but many would not regard that as a Western at all. So all in all it was a less than distinguished career in the saddle. Despite his star-power he just didn’t seemed suited to the genre, unless he could be a cynical gambler in a frock coat – which he was in King and Four Queens so he just about got away with it.
 
CinemaScope, Color De Luxe, Lucien Ballard photography, AZ locations: it ought to have been good. It wasn't.
 
Slick conman Dan Kehoe (Gable, already 55 years old) arrives in Touchstone where bartender Jay C Flippen tells him the story of Wagon Mound, inhabited only by women now that their men, the outlaw McDades, have been killed (all except perhaps one) in shoot-outs with the law. However, everyone is convinced that the McDades left a hundred thousand in gold hidden at Wagon Mound beforehand. Sadly, once he has recounted this, Flippen is immediately written out and takes no further part in proceedings.
 
Flippen wasted
 
Kehoe (it always sounds like Keyhole when they talk to him) inveigles his way into the place and proceeds to romance the four young women, though very much mistrusted (rightly) by the grouchy old .45-totin’ Ma McDade, played by Jo Van Fleet. She is probably the best thing about the picture and one of the better grannies-with-a-gun that Westerns have to offer (though only 42 at the time). Ms. Van Fleet was a talented Broadway actress who also won an Oscar for her film work. She would later be a young Kate Fisher in Gunfight at the OK Corral. In King & Four Queens she probably overdoes it but is certainly entertaining.
 
You don't want to mess with her
 
The four wives or, probably, widows, are brassy moll Birdie (Barbara Nichols), ruthless Ruby in a red dress (Jean Willes), meek Oralie in widow’s weeds (Sara Shane) and strong, clever Sabina (Eleanor Parker). Only Sabina rebuffs Kehoe’s advances – the others are more than ready to go off with him and the gold – and we sense that therefore she will be the one he ends up with.
 
The four wives - or widows
 
Parker was William Holden’s amour in Escape from Fort Bravo and Robert Taylor’s in Many Rivers to Cross but didn’t really do Westerns (this was her third and last). Nichols too was no Western specialist, only appearing in a few TV shows. This was Shane’s only Western. Only Willes was a regular as a saloon girl/gold-digger/gun moll in TV Westerns. But they only really had to be glamorous/scheming in King & Four Queens.
 
He plays hymns on the melodion. It doesn't soften her.
 
The rest of the picture is taken up with the flirting and scheming so as a Western it really bogs down. There’s only a flurry of action in the first and last couple of minutes; the rest is static talking (with the occasional kiss) on a studio sound set. Surprising, really, for an action-lover like Walsh. Walsh said, “I believed they were moving pictures, so I moved ‘em” but he seems on this one to have forgotten his own mantra. The screenplay (her first and last) was by Margaret Fitts, from her own novel, and occasionally there is the mildest of double-entendres but it’s all pretty tame.

 It just got up to two revolvers for the granny with a gun.
 

 

4 comments:

  1. I really like Walsh's work usually but this one has never 'done it' for me.
    I rather like "THE TALL MEN" however - some beautiful locations and Gable in his best western role by far, plus Robert Ryan of course......

    I do love reading these reviews, Jeff. Please keep'em coming!

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    1. Me too. Amazing to compare a rollicking picture like They Died With Their Boots On with this turgid stage-play. You wouldn't think it was th same director.
      As fot The Tall Men, Robert Ryan is one of the few good things about it - and he was the only tall man there too. But he looks bemused throughout and never gets a chance to shine.
      True, there are some nice Durango location shots but far too much of the picture is on studio sound stages (the whole first part), it's way too talky, the plot's too thin, it's too long, Russell was weak, and it's really slow. Another Walsh dud in my view!
      Jeff

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  2. You have pretty much "nailed" THE TALL MEN for me Jeff-I agree with your
    entire take-especially your Russell comments-never was much of a fan.
    Never seen THE KING & FOUR QUEENS-never wanted too.
    Ryan was wasted and his other big Fox Western THE PROUD ONES was wonderful in my
    book.Walsh's Westerns are a mixed bag with COLORADO TERRITORY,for me being
    the best of the lot.CHEYENNE is pretty good and would have been far better
    without Dennis Morgan in the lead-never liked Morgan in Westerns.
    A DISTANT TRUMPET was a pretty good swan song but needed a stronger lead.
    Having said all this I am very fond of Walsh's two Fifties potboilers
    THE LAWLESS BREED and GUN FURY-very decent entertainments without the flabbiness
    of THE TALL MEN

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    1. Yes, a very mixed bag of Westerns from Raoul Walsh. Leaving aside the eight silents that he acted in or directed, we have the epic talkie The Big Trail in 1930, flawed; the rather good Dark Command in 1940; the excellent, flamboyant They Died with Their Boots On in ’41; San Antonio with Errol Flynn which he directed parts of, ho hum, in ’45; one of Walsh’s very best in my view was Pursued, with Mitchum in ’47; more vin ordinaire Errol Flynns; splendid Colorado Territory; then all the rest verging on the weak except the fun The Sheriff of Fractured Jaw. Nearly thirty Westerns but barely a half dozen really good.
      Still, he was very dashing!
      Jeff

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