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The Gunfighter (1950) lobby card.

The late Gregory Peck was a rarity of rarities among Hollywood actors in that he lived a life of authentic integrity, fulfilling a role of moral iconography that seems to be extinct now. The previous generation of critics were too preoccupied in assessing his occasionally dull virtuosity to notice that Peck was as vital a symbol, albeit a flawed one, as was John Wayne. Peck’s rugged nobility was best conveyed when shaped and nurtured by the right director. In the wrong hands, Peck could be woefully miscast, such as his Captain Ahab in John Huston’s Moby Dick (1956) or worse, as Josef Mengele (complete with cringe-inducing accent) in The Boys From Brazil (1978). Peck, a moderate liberal of devout faith, could rarely generate the type of rudimentary excitement and screen charisma of conservative counterparts such as Wayne, Charlton Heston, or Gary Cooper.

The Gunfighter (1950) theatrical poster

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Seven Men From Now POSTER Gail Russell Randolph Scott Lee MarvinIn a brief span of four years, from 1956 to 1960, Director Budd Boetticher, writer Burt Kennedy and actor Randolph Scott collaborated on a series of seven “chamber westerns” which rank as one of the most rewarding achievements in the art of American Cinema.

Seven Men From Now Lobby Card
While a number of prominent film critics, historians and luminaries have rightly praised the “Ranown” series (named after Boetticher’s production company), attention is often paid to the fact that Boetticher produced the series on a shoestring budget.  Thus, despite praise, the series and Boetticher himself are relegated to a second tier, “B” level, as if the monies poured into these films somehow affect and dictate their intrinsic value.

Seven Men From Now POSTER

To the contrary, the Boetticher/Kennedy/Scott westerns are in every way equal to the larger budgeted collaborations of Ford and Wayne, Daves and Ford, Leone and Eastwood.

With these sparse, psychologically complex works, Boetticher did as much for the American western as Val Lewton did for the American Horror film in the 40’s.

Seven Men From Now lobby card. Randolph Scott Gail Russell

The breakthrough Seven Men From Now (1956) was a long way from Ken Maynard’s white hat and bottle of milk atop a horse named Tarzan. It’s also far more aesthetically modernist, more taut, more complexly developed in character than the later, ultra-stylish westerns of Peckinpah and Leone (the exception being Peckinpah’s slightly overrated Ride the High Country, also starring Randolph Scott with Joel McCrea). Very few films in the genre can boast as richly developed characterizations. The Delmer Daves/Glenn Ford films along with the Anthony Mann/James Stewart cannon can arguably be mentioned in the same breath. Continue reading THE EXQUISITE CHAMBER WESTERNS OF BUDD BOETTICHER


Hell's Hinges (1916) theatrical poster. William S. Hart

To many contemporary viewers the idea of a silent western is as bizarre as a silent musical or silent Shakespeare.  To counteract that, one could easily point to the popcorn pleasures of many a Tom Mix western, such as The Great K & ATrain Robbery (1926) or Just Tony (1922).  However, dipping back a mere ten years before Great K & A we find William S. Hart’s Hell’s Hinges (1916) to prove just how bizarre the silent western could get.

Hell's Hinges (1916) William S. Hart

Hart was the direct opposite of Mix, yet both actors had an authentic western past.  Where Mix’s film were flashy, over the top, stunt-oriented, dime-store pulp western family fare, Hart offered up a gritty, dusty realism.  Yet, Hart’s “realism” was also mixed (often uncomfortably) with a heavy-laden, dated pathos that could compete with Charlie Chaplin at his soggiest (Limelight).

“Hell’s Hinges” is, perhaps, the quintessential example of  one of these uncomfortably strange William S. Hart hybrids mixing sentimentality with violence.  Both qualities are presented with all the subtlety of a pair of brass knuckles wrapped in a tear-drenched handkerchief.

Hart , who co-directed with Charles Swickard, plays Blaze Tracey, the meanest hombre in the town of Hell’s Hinges, a rowdy town similar to Chaplin’s “Easy Street.”  The titles amusingly describe Hell’s Hinges as a “gun-fighting, man-killing, devil’s den of iniquity.”   Hart’s Blaze lords over Hell’s Hinges, much like Eric Campbell lorded over Easy Street.   Blaze has vowed that neither law nor religion shall ever come to Hell’s Hinges.  Enter, on cue, Reverend Robert (Jack Standing) and his pure as the driven snow sister, Faith (Clara Williams), who have been assigned to pastor over the local church.  Hart’s partner in crime, the beautifully named Silk Miller (Alfred Hollingsworth), informs Blaze that the new preacher has arrived.  Blaze departs the saloon to “welcome” the new intruder.”
Still from Hell's Hinges (1916)
Greeting the town, Rev. Robert beams a big smile (that smile must have been excruciatingly difficult, and painful, to maintain), but the good reverend clearly becomes  nervous as he discovers what he and Faith are up against.

Hell's Hinges 1916 William S. Hart

Blaze is ready, willing and able to deliver an old west comeuppance to the whippersnapper preacher—that is, until he spots Faith in her Sunday bonnet.  Suddenly, upon seeing this lovely maiden, Blaze’s heart must have grown three sizes that day, because the titles explain, “One who is evil, looking for the first time upon that which is good.” Faith, for her part, melodramatically extends her welcoming hand towards saturnine, tough guy Blaze.  She bats her big, doe-like eyes, smiles, and clutches her lacy valentine virgin heart.  The townspeople are expecting the worst, bugging their eyes and dropping their mouth in a “whoa Nellie, here it comes” expression.  Blaze hand moves up and… removes his hat.  Blaze walks away, not sure how he just got hit so hard with cupid’s arrow.  The townspeople and Silk are just as mystified.

Hell's Hinges 1916 William S. Hart

With the exception of Blaze, the townspeople follow the Rev. Robert and Faith into the church (a barn) and  start turning the service into a barnyard orgy dance!  Blaze, standing outside the ruckus, starts to walk off when he hears the virgin Faith offer up a prayer to the Lord.  Images of Jesus on the cross, against a raging tide, mix with images of ever sweet Faith in prayer.

Hell's Hinges 1916

What’s a man-killing gunman with a heart of gold to do?  At gunpoint, Blaze drives the interlopers out of the church.  Silk is not quite sure just what has happened to his evil buddy!  Even worse, Blaze sits down and listens to the sermon, hat in lap. (In a title, decorated in golden light beams) Faith asks, “Is there anybody here today who wants to give his heart to Jesus?”  Blaze walks the walk forward, and tells Miss Faith, “I reckon the Lord ain’t wantin’ the likes of me, but when I see your face, I realize I been ridin’ on the wrong trail.”

Hell's Hinges 1916 William S. Hart

Now a saved man, Blaze, along with several of the townspeople, helps Rev. Bob and Faith build their new church.  However, Silk does not like the idea of his buddy being neutered.  Playing the part of tempter, Silk starts to scheming and gives Rev. Bob a sip of the devil’s whiskey.  Every time Rev. Bob drinks from Old Nick’s brew he reacts like a bouncing-off-the-walls Speedy Gonzales after smokin’ some of that ‘Reefer Madness.’

Hell's Hinges 1916

With that Jack Daniels sip, Pandora’s Box has been opened and this leads to yet another fall.  Rev. Bob gallivants with the local floozy and succumbs to sloth and drunken reverie.  With the fall comes death.  Rev. Bob is murdered by Silk and crowd.  Of course, the murderers do not stop there, and burn the church down.  Faith cradles her dead brother like Mary clutching Jesus in the pieta.

Hell's Hinges 1916 William S. Hart

Now, the film turns a somber 180 degrees.  Upon discovering Silk’s aftermath, the music swells and Blaze is out for revenge.  Like Clint Eastwood in High Plains Drifter (1973), Blaze sets fire to the entire town, torching every building in sight, including the saloon.  Of course, before setting the bar on fire, Blaze walks in, gun in each hand, and kills dozens upon dozens of men, coming off a bit like Victor Mature’s Samson slaughtering the Philistines.  With the town up in smoke, and hundreds of people dead and burning, the ashen-faced Blaze walks away, looking every bit like God’s retribution, towards the outskirts of town, retrieving Faith and her brother’s corpse.  Together, they walk towards a divine sunset.

Hell's Hinges 1916 William S. Hart

I have to admit that I could not take my eyes off this ultra bizarre, archaic curio.  It is available, along with other films including the famous Great Train Robbery (1903), on an inexpensive public domain DVD set titled “Saddles, Saloons & Six-Shooters.”

Hell's Hinges 1916 William S. Hart

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