November 19, 2020

REVIEW: What Ever Happened to Baby Jane? (1962)

What Ever Happened to Baby Jane? (1962)

This film is well-known as the one that triggered a comeback for both Bette Davis and Joan Crawford.  It has been called "camp", and even a horror flick.  But I just watched it for the second time and have decided to type up my two-cents here.

I first saw Baby Jane many years ago on TV.  Enough time had passed for me to watch it again with fresh eyes.  

I had heard things about Davis and Crawford not getting along back in the day.  I wasn't around then, but we all know big stars, especially female ones, had (have?) a tendency to be "difficult" in so many ways.  The word "catty" comes to mind... I did a little looking around the 'net to see what I could see about their "feud".  I came to the conclusion neither of them were angels, and left it at that.

As for the film, the most obvious thing I noticed was how awful both women looked.  Now, I never thought Bette Davis was very pretty, but Joan Crawford was in her heyday.  Davis, as "Baby" Jane Hudson, looks just like what she is playing, a caricature of a young girl who is really middle aged.  Thick makeup and curls in her hair, even a child-like dress at one point, drive home what is bubbling around in her mind.  Crawford, as sister Blanche Hudson, looks just plain naturally older.  Wheelchair-bound, yet prim.  As the film progresses, she becomes more and more haggard looking, worn out, and yet strong enough to survive her sister's torture.  The makeup for both women is spot-on, though at first some people may think Davis' is clown-like.  If you think that, you don't understand her character.  (more on that later)

Another thing I noticed was that many of the supporting actors had also appeared in the TV series Perry Mason.  Davis herself had filled in for one 1963 episode when star Raymond Burr was ill.  Victor Buono, Wesley Addy, and Bert Freed were all on Perry Mason more than once.  Even Maidie Norman appeared in one episode!

Being a car gal, I was happy to see a Duesenberg, my favorite classic make.  A quick peek over at the IMCDb website taught me the car was a 1931 Duesenberg Model J 'Disappearing Top' Convertible Coupe by Murphy.  The car still exists, and was auctioned off by RM for $3,520,000 in 2015.  The other car featured in the film is a 1947 Lincoln Continental convertible.  

Bette Davis did an excellent job playing Baby Jane.  She would go on to play another nut-case in 1965's Hush Hush Sweet Charlotte, and a nanny who may (or may not) be evil in The Nanny, also from 1965.  One can't help but think Davis realized her younger, svelte self of the days of box-office earning characters were long gone.  Anyone who saw her on the silver screen of the 1930s would have ever expected to see her play a character like Baby Jane.  But played it she did, and very well.  

Her loosing an Academy Award to Anne Bancroft for her role in The Miracle Worker, and then Crawford accepting the Oscar on Bancroft's behalf, is Hollywood lore.  Comments on sites like You Tube declare Davis as their personal winner of the award that year, though personally I feel Bancroft deserved her win.

Crawford played her character equally as well.  I haven't seen many of her film appearances, Mildred Pierce being the most memorable.  Interestingly, my search for period articles about Charley Chase turned up photos of Crawford, aka: Lucille LeSueur, that really surprised me.  I had no idea she was considered such a fashion plate, was a dancer, and in SILENT films!  She was even in a Lon Chany film that I had seen, The Unknown (1927).  

Her portrayal of tormented Blanche is harrowing.  The exact opposite of her past glamour roles, she makes you fear when she is afraid, hungry when she is being starved, hopeful when she has hope.  And when we learn the truth about the "accident" that crippled her, do we really feel any different about her sister Jane?  She also did a good job portraying the difficulty and pain involved with moving around without the use of legs.

Victor Buono is his usual slimy-yet-slightly-innocent self as Edwin Flagg.  He looks even larger than usual next to Davis and Marjorie Bennett, who plays his mother.  Buono would later appear in Davis' Hush Hush Sweet Charlotte (1964).  

Maidie Norman played maid Elvira, and she made her a caring, but smart and strong woman.  I felt bad to see her bumped off!

I wasn't very impressed with Anna Lee as Mrs. Bates, or Bette Davis' daughter B. D. Merrill as Liza Bates.

I honestly don't see this as a horror movie.  That is silly.  There is one murder done with a hammer that we hardly even see.  No blood, not even an on-screen impact.  The cruel treatment of Blanche isn't "horror".  Again, there's no blood-letting.  There ARE some brutal kicks, but is that "horror"?  Certainly not to the 21st Century viewer.

And "camp"?  It all depends on how you see the Baby Jane character.  If you see her as a middle aged sicko who thinks she is still a child star, with 3 inches of horrible makeup and a desire to resurrect her old vaudeville act, then sure, I can see that opinion being possible.

But what about Sunset Boulevard?  In that story middle aged silent film legend Gloria Swanson also played a woman who thought she was still a star.  Her character, Norma Desmond, could also be classified as bonkers, she also tries to look young, and also tries to resurrect her previous successes.  But (so far) I have never heard that film referred to as "camp".

When you look at the Baby Jane character in a more realistic way, more like Norma Desmond, she is no longer campy, she is almost worthy of your pity.  Norma Desmond was more in control of her lie, and not nearly as cruel to those she needed to help her.  In comparison, Baby Jane seems too far gone, though we seem to be expected to think she and Victor Buono's Edwin have become more than "friends". 

And that's my two-cents.  Oh, and yes, my favorite line is "... but you ARE, Blanche... you ARE in that chair!".   Classic... 

June 16, 2020

REVIEW: Escape From Alcatraz (1979)

Escape From Alcatraz (1979)

This film doesn’t really require a synopsis, since the story of the actual “escape from Alcatraz” prison is well known, though the actual facts pertaining to the fate of the three escapees will probably never be known.

If you do NOT know the story behind the escape, basically all you need to know is three inmates chipped away at the old, crumbling cement around the air vents in their cells and got into the maintenance areas above the cell block. They then made papier-mâché heads, complete with hair from the barber shop, to put in their beds at night, when they were outside their cells working on supplies like rubber rafts and life rackets made from rain coats stolen from the prison. The big night came and the three men left their cells through the cell vents, went up air vents to the roof of the cell block, then down to the rocky shore and into San Francisco Bay. They were never seen again, dead or alive, (officially, anyway) and the prison was closed within the year.

The film has four men in on the escape, with one (Butts) lagging behind the others with his chipping and so on. He ends up with cold feet the night of the escape, then when he finally leaves his cell, he can’t get up to the roof vent by himself.  This character appears to be based on Allen West.

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I have seen Alcatraz MANY times through the years. I recently watched it yet again, with slightly older eyes, and never realized how little dialogue it has. Which helps explain why I always liked it, despite not being a big Eastwood fan. I AM a fan of more subtle films, where little needs to be done to express things like emotion or reactions. This film barely even has a sound track! What it does have almost reminds me of the quieter scenes of “2001 Space Odyssey”.


There are some interesting shots, but the movie usually doesn’t dwell too long on one shot or scene, unless it contains a needed plot-point or information. Time goes by for the inmates, but viewers may not catch that fact.

I don’t like ultra-violent movies, and when I was a kid was scared of the finger-chopping scene. Now I realize the film is gritty without needing to be too violent, is anti-prison without being preachy, and deals with race but doesn't pander. It also doesn’t feel like the facts have been tossed out the window, like with “Bird Man of Alcatraz”, where supposedly the main character was no where near as pleasant as in the film.

Eastwood does a great job as Frank Morris. Quiet and brilliant, always thinking, yet perfectly able to take care of himself in a fight. His female fans will like the shots of him after arriving at the prison, and in the shower. I like the fact he did so many of his own stunts as well.

Larry Hankin as Butts is perfect as well, a bit dopy but likable. Though the Anglin Brothers seemed slightly miscast. Comments in IMDb state Fred Ward and Jack Thibeau were cast due to their physical abilities, which they did seem to have, especially during the escape. The Doc and Litmus characters are well cast, though I am still on the shelf about Paul Benjamin as English. The English character has plenty of "status", yet he doesn't act like a tough guy, so how exactly did he achieve such status? Through his number of years on “the rock”? He is also a quiet and seemingly smart inmate, in charge of the library. But is his “racism” toward whites real? Is Morris an exception of sorts?

Oh, and the character of Wolf is disturbing but nothing like we would see if the film were made today.

Other than English and Morris, the character with the most dialogue is the real bad guy, The Warden, played by Patrick McGoohan. He almost seems to not be wearing much makeup in this one. He is very plain, very subdued, yet very cold and business-like. He has a caged parakeet and a small fish aquarium in his office, which make him seem almost human until you think of those pets as more jailed inmates for him to control. He shows no feelings whatsoever for his inmates (though he does seem rather pleasant when he asks Morris about his accordion). One wonders if the wheels are always turning in his head, just like in Morris’s.

McGoohan did long, word-heavy scenes well (like when he meets Morris in his office) but also scenes which require little dialogue at all (like the ending). Though the warden shows very little emotion on his face, a tiny change of the eyes can tell a lot.

As a side note, I was wondering why McGoohan actually seemed short in this film. Usually he had to look down on his fellow actors, so I had to look up Clint Eastwood’s height. Eastwood is supposed to be about 6’ 4”, which explains things, as McGoohan was (by his own admission in a “Danger Man” episode) 6’ 2 ½”.

One also has to wonder if Eastwood got along with McGoohan, given the Irish-Englishman’s tendency to be difficult to work with due to his desire for perfection (and alcohol at this time).

IN CLOSING: If you don't need lots of useless violence and dialogue, even soundtrack music, this is a movie you may like. It almost feels like a “modern” silent film. Or at least minimalist. If you MUST have lots of yammering and explosions and padding, you may not enjoy it. But it looks good, has good acting, and as a plus is based on fact.

 Morris has arrived by boat to "The Rock"...

... and gets processed...

Morris getting his first look at Wolf... and Litmus is about to acquire his pasta 

Meeting the warden... 

... who spells out what life at Alcatraz is like

Doc meets Morris while painting outside 

English... top of the hill... 

Wolf goes after Morris... they both end up in solitary

Butts meets "Al Capone", aka: Litmus

The warden inspects Doc's paintings and makes a discovery... He seems to like it, but has Doc's painting privileges revoked 

Doc requests a hatchet so he can "work on a table"...

The warden confronts Morris about the "accident" in the shop 

 The Anglin brothers arrive

Soldering, prison-style 

Chipping away at the corroded Alcatraz cement 

The chrysanthemum is "against regulations, Morris... you know it..." 

"... you any good?"  There's plenty of time to learn accordion in prison... 

English stops Wolf from attacking Morris again 

Above the cells, planning the escape 

They're out!  Preparing the rafts and life vests 

The escape is discovered!

The warden ponders a chrysanthemum found on Angel Island the next day... "they drowned" he concludes... but did they?



June 1, 2020

REVIEW: All Night Long (1962)

REVIEW: All Night Long (1962 UK)


Wealthy playboy Rod Hamilton (Attenborough) plans an elaborate first-wedding anniversary for pianist Rex and ex-singer Delia (Harris & Stevens). The setting is a modified 2-story warehouse, complete with bandstand for a group of professional musicians who will provide music for the event.

Drummer Johnny Cousin (McGoohan) arrives with his own drum kit and immediately goes upstairs and makes a private phone call to booking agent Lou Berger (Bernard Braden). He tells him that he can get Delia to come out of retirement and join his own new band. The promoter informs Johnny that without Delia, he’s not interested.

The problem is, Delia retired when she married, and promised to stay that way.  While she has been rehearsing a song in a new style just for Rex, she has no actual intentions of going back on the road. But the promoter doesn’t know that, so Johnny tells him to come over and see her perform that night.

Delia chats with Johnny about her joining his new band, but she tells him flat out she is not going back on the road, with his, or any, band. He even tells her it has nothing to do with finally getting his own band, he just wants her. She tells him in no uncertain terms never to "talk to me like this again, EVER".

Johnny has been working on putting together his 12-man band for a year, and is in debt "up to the neck".  He hopes to get more financial backing from Rod, who has bought Delia an expensive anniversary gift.  But Rod isn't forthcoming with the agreed upon "25 grand".

Johnny is now so obsessed with getting his own band together that he spends the evening pitting friend against friend, lover against lover, hoping to eventually tear Delia away from Rex by proving her unfaithful. She would then be “available” to sing with his band.

What follows is a maze of lies and underhanded tactics, but the basic plan is to make it appear that Rex’s manager Cass (Michell) is having an affair with Delia. He eventually does this by putting ideas in people’s minds, then splicing together a tape recording of Cass talking to his girlfriend with one with him and Delia. Johnny plays this fake conversation to Rex who goes into a rage, attacking Cass and Delia, to the shock of all of the guests and musicians.

When Rex states to everyone that Johnny played him a tape recording proving that Delia is unfaithful, it is Johnny’s own wife Emily (Blair) who tells the whole crowd he is a liar, always has been.

Rex chases Johnny upstairs and out onto a balcony. He is ready to beat him into a pile of pudding when Delia stops him, and Rex leaves.  Delia goes after him...

The guests and musicians also leave. Eventually, only Johnny, Emily, and Rod are left in the warehouse. As Rod shuts off lights upstairs and prepares to leave, Emily tries to console Johnny, who is sitting at his drum kit.  His impeccable demeanor is gone.  He instead is hunched over, disheveled, sweating profusely.  He tells his wife to go on with her life without him, but she tells him she won’t because she loves him. This seems to shock Johnny, but he then goes into a rage, states he doesn't want to be loved, and loves no one, not even himself.

Johnny begins to furiously bang on his drums as Emily leaves. Rod then descends the stairs and walks right by him like he isn’t even there, exiting the darkened building, leaving Johnny alone with his demons.

“All Night Long” has been released on Region 2/PAL DVD & Blu-ray by Network (UK).  It was also released on Region 1 DVD as part of Criterion’s “Basil Dearden’s London Underground” DVD set (2010).  Turner Classic Movies occasionally plays the film as well.

Rod inspects the special banner commemorating Rex and Delia's first anniversary

Delia and Rex, the happy couple, arrive at the surprise party
Johnny tries to get Delia to join his new band... and gets turned down flatly
Part of Johnny's plan, get Cass to fall off the weed-wagon and sow the seeds of hate
Stoned & drunk Cass rips into agent Lou Berger, the very man who Johnny is trying to get to promote his new band
A stern talking-to from Rex...
Johnny takes his turn at the drums, eyes scanning the room, mind scheming even as he plays...
Delia sings her first tune for Rex, the guests, and fellow musicians
Johnny works on his "damning evidence" against Cass & Delia
Preparing to play the tape to Rex, Delia's gold cigarette case in his pocket...
Rex reacts to the fake tape... he has Cass and Delia in his cross-hairs now...
Rex tries to strangle his wife as Cass and Rod try to get through the locked door
Emily tells the crowd that Johnny is, and always has been, "a terrible, terrible liar" who never told the truth in his life
Benny tells Cass to tell Rex it was she he was speaking to when the tape machine was recording
Johnny starts to realize the jig is up...
"You fixed the tape... why did you do that?"
Johnny saved from becoming a puddle of tuxedo by Delia, who snaps Rex back into reality
Delia runs to Rex outside... 
Emily ready to leave with her husband, but Johnny tells her to "walk out on me, like all the others did..."
Johnny reacts to Emily telling him she loves him... 
... but he then looses his temper, ranting about love... he doesn't want to be loved... he loves no one, "I don't even love Johnny". 
He tells his wife to go find someone else to love as he starts manically drumming... she leaves...
Rod heads downstairs as Johnny beats his drums... and walks right by him toward the exit...
Rex and Delia, still together...

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The Actors

Patrick McGoohan
Johnny Cousin


Marti Stevens
Delia Lane

Paul Harris
Aurelius Rex

Keith Michell
Cass Michaels


Richard Attenborough
Rod Hamilton

Betsy Blair
Emily (Cousin)


Bernard Braden
Lou Berger


María Velasco
Benny


This film is loosely based on Shakespeare’s Othello.  And I readily admit I know next to nothing about Shakespeare (other than do NOT mention Macbeth by name to an actor!).   I had to (try to) read some of his works in school, but I never could understand any of it, thanks to ye ole English.  Period reviews of the film explained that Othello is Rex, Desdemona is Delia, Iago is Johnny, and Cassio is Cass.  Additionally, one reviewer felt Roderigo was Rod, Emilia was Emily. 

Those same period reviews also mention somewhat “square” moments when the actors use jazzy, “hip” talk.  Thankfully, there’s actually very little of that.  Most of the “hipness” is in the scenes where Johnny and Cass are smoking marijuana.  There’s also very little, if any, reference to the fact that Rex and Delia are an interracial couple.  I personally like that, as I can’t stand preachy films unless they fairly show both sides of an issue.  But for 1962, it must have raised a few eyebrows.  Being based on Othello probably helped, unless the viewer was like me and had no idea what Othello was all about, so couldn’t make the connection!  Not mentioned in period reviews is the fact that Cass’ relationship with girlfriend Benny is also interracial, as the actress María Velasco was Mexican.

Of note, this good looking, well edited film actually falls flat on its face during the above-mentioned pot smoking scenes.  There are some abrupt edits, which make me wonder if censors were at work, the scene wasn’t believable enough, or perhaps even the actors weren’t comfortable with the scene.  McGoohan was often called a prude for his Catholic morals, but he also drank and smoked a lot.  If he ever went on record about the use of drugs, I’d like to know his feelings on the subject (or WOULD I??).  Regardless, those bits are the only real technically-bad things I can think of.

Well, there is one other:  The actors’ pretending to make music.  With so many real jazz musicians on screen, I was worried how the actors would look trying to play instruments.  Harris isn’t very believable at all on the piano.  Michell is a bit better with his sax.  Stevens’ mouthing of her two songs is ok at times, too dramatic at others, too emotionless elsewhere.  Not being familiar with her, I looked her up and she did indeed sing during her career, though I haven’t confirmed who did the singing on the film’s soundtrack.

But, mercifully, McGoohan did a lot of preparation for his drumming scenes with real drummer Allan Ganley, whom you hear on the soundtrack.  As a result, other than a few seconds here and there where the soundtrack is slightly out of sync with the film, McGoohan's drumming looks very credible.  Considering his top-billing and abundance of on-screen time, it is a testament to his desire for perfection that McGoohan spent so much extra effort (reportedly on his own time at home) just to make sure his drumming would look credible.  He even scored a photo on the cover of the film’s soundtrack album, and reportedly kept “Johnny Cousin’s” drum kit.

As far as the cast goes, first and foremost, I’m not used to seeing so little of Richard Attenborough in a film!  Especially having seen The Great Escape a gazillion times!  But he plays the part of the fair, amiable playboy well, and he looks nice in his tux, though he switches into a “square” sweater almost immediately!  He drives a yummy Bentley convertible (top up, in the London rain).

Marti Stevens reminded me a little of Marlene Dietrich (oddly enough, while reading a little about her, I found out the two women were indeed friends!).  Her overall performance is good, and she looks the part, though “torch singers” were often a bit rougher around the edges.

I felt Keith Michell was alternately slightly too wooden and slightly too “method” as Cass, though he never goes too far overboard into the realm of overacting.  All in all, he’s OK as the pawn in Johnny’s game.  (And María Velasco plays Cass’ girlfriend perfectly.)

Paul Harris as Rex seemed better in the first half of the film than in the second.  He fits as a happily married jazz pianist celebrating his first wedding anniversary.  But once the doubt, brooding, and anger begin, his performance tends to also get rather wooden.  Harris seems to have gone the “understated route”.  That, no doubt, suits many tastes.  Perhaps I am being too harsh.  But he just isn’t facially expressive enough to convey what he is thinking.  That is, until the very end, when it becomes very obvious indeed.

Betsy Blair plays Johnny’s wife just right.  She is slightly ditzy and rather innocent, perhaps in denial as well.  She loves her husband even though her marriage to Johnny when they were young was not the happy event it should have been.  And he doesn't seem to treat her very well at times.  But she proves to be loyal to him, right up to the end.

Last, but far from least, is Patrick McGoohan’s performance as Johnny Cousins. 

One peek at this blog and it becomes blatantly obvious I am a fan of his, and this film seems to be a favorite of other fans as well (female ones, anyway).  Filmed between the original half-hour Danger Man series and the later hour-long revival, he is handsome and classy in his tuxedo, smoking too much as usual, effortlessly gliding around the set as his character sets his plan in motion.

This film also adds some credence to my theory that make-up folks sometimes darkened McGoohan's eyebrows for certain productions.  As can be seen here, they were very light indeed. 

I’ve already covered here my relief that McGoohan's drumming looks credible, and his American accent is for the most part more believable here than in the first Danger Man series (perhaps the lack of slight Irish-tinge makes the difference).  As for the scenes where he is smoking marijuana, being a teetotaler I can’t really judge his performance (I didn’t know pot came in dark, neatly rolled cigarettes, and I always thought the smoke was supposed to stay inhaled longer).

And in some early scenes, it seems as though McGoohan is perhaps over doing things a bit.  That is, until the plot unfolds, and the audience starts to realize just what Johnny Cousin is up to.

Unlike Paul Harris, McGoohan is easily able to express thoughts and emotions with subtle changes to his face.  He goes from scheming-happiness to stressed-apprehension to glee in the blink of an eye (1:16:59-20).  He stands in the background watching his surroundings (27:54), and we know he has just thought up a new angle for his plan without him saying a word.  We know exactly how he feels throughout the film, even though he never says a single word to anyone. 

And despite being a conniving, underhanded louse, it is rather difficult to hate his character.  Is it because of his intelligence?  His smile?  His upbeat manner?  His good-natured, helpful ways?  Or do we feel sorry for him thanks to that ever present, slightly insane look in his eyes?  Only a few times do we see actual malice in those eyes.  The other characters don’t see it, just the audience.

Even Johnny’s reaction to being unmasked as the man who caused all of the suffering of the evening is understated.  After his initial “what, who, me??” reaction, he just stands there, ever so slightly changing his expression as the noose tightens.  He says nothing, not even when Rex has him by the throat, ready to turn him into a bloody puddle of tuxedo.  It’s all in his face and body language.

Only in the last scene does the audience get any actual first-hand insight into Johnny’s mind.  He has gone from the happy-go-lucky drummer in his very first scene, to a miserable, disheveled, lonely man, seemingly unable to love and be loved.  In fact, one almost wonders if all his scheming actually had nothing to do with getting his own band started at all, but to get back at everyone around him who had someone to love.  

If this is the case, what about his wife Emily, who seems to really love him, warts and all?  Was the fact she never got their marriage annulled a thorn in his side?  Did Johnny really mean it when he told Delia it wasn't about having his own band, but because he needed her? Take a look at the 16:21 mark of the film.  Is he being genuine?  Or is that band with his name on it his one and only priority?  He had, after all, already spent a whole year and lots of cash putting it together.  Johnny was turned down in one way or another by (in order) Berger, Delia, Rod, even Cass, who simply lets it be known nothing could ever break up Rex and Delia's marriage.  By the time the night is over, Berger is publicly insulted by Cass, Delia almost looses her husband (and life), Rod's party is ruined, and Cass is thrown from a second floor staircase.  Payback, perhaps?

No doubt, this is where the whole Shakespeare thing kicks in… I should have tried to pay more attention in English class!

The ending is also the point when we, the audience, may indeed finally hate Johnny Cousin, if just for the way he treats his wife.  And yet, in a way, we can still sort of feel sorry for him as he manically beats his drums, alone and in the dark.

And so I give this film a “yup, go watch it” rating. It may take a few viewings to catch all of the little intricacies, twists & turns.  I caught a lot of things while working on the screen-shots.  The movie looks good (some interesting camera moves here and there help) and sounds good as well.

Oh, that reminds me… you better like jazz if you watch this one…

"Be seeing you!"

McGoohan fans will no doubt chuckle at 1:17:54... 


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The Musicians


Dave Brubeck
Piano
Charles Mingus
Bass
John Dankworth
Alto Sax
Allan Ganley
Drums


Bert Courtley
Trumpet
Tubby Hayes
Tenor Sax & Vibes
Ray Dempsey
Guitar

Colin Purbrook
Piano

Keith Christie 
Trombone
Harry Beckett
Trumpet
John Scott
Alto Sax & Flute
 Did I goof with an I.D.?
Let me know!!!


There are a LOT of jazz musicians in this film. The list above is incomplete, and I hope I got the names matched up properly to the faces (let me know if I didn’t!).  I think it's darn nifty the musicians got their names in the beginning credits right along with the actors.

DANGER:  Personal opinions ahead!

Jazz is a type of music with something for many, varying tastes. There are only so many styles of rock, fewer styles of country-western, and even fewer of the blues. But with jazz, you have Fusion, West Coast, East Coast, Dixieland, Acid, Contemporary, Ragtime, Be-Bop, etc. It can all get very personal. And snobbish.

While not an actual aficionado, I have liked jazz since I was a kid. I grew up with my brother playing guitar to jazz records. Wes Montgomery, Barney Kessel, Kenny Burrell, they all wafted down from his attic bedroom. Later on I discovered Vince Guaraldi, The Modern Jazz Quartet (with Milt Jackson on vibes), and Oscar Peterson. Some purists probably will scoff, but 1940s swing and even some Dixieland is just plain good stuff.

But one thing that has been constant is my dislike of horns in jazz. I know there are players from the past I would like, I just haven’t made the effort to look into their albums yet. But as far as guys like Miles Davis and Charlie Parker… no thank you.

All Night Long, though, is full of “brass”.  And I like about 95% of it, which proves my theory there ARE jazz horn players I would like. 

I had only heard of two of the musicians in the film, Dave Brubeck (piano) and Charles Mingus (bass).  Though I have never really listened to their music (I know I like Brubeck’s song Take Five).  I believe a majority of the rest of the guys are British.  And they swap places throughout the movie, with different men playing drums, piano, bass… even bongos!  Tubby Hayes even goes from vibes to sax.
As stated earlier, drummer Allan Ganley had the task of helping Patrick McGoohan learn drums well enough to look convincing on screen.  Check out the scene at 9:17, where Johnny Cousin arrives with his own set of drums (with "his name on it").  That is Ganley staring at him as he talks to the band.  This little bit seems to be tongue-in-cheek.  Johnny the master drummer takes charge and tells this other interloper what to do, when in reality it is an actor pretending to tell his drum teacher what to do!

Another aspect of jazz I have never liked is singers, especially female ones (personal preference rears its ugly head here again).  To me, jazz is purely musical.  No lyrics required (except maybe with Big Band swing) .  This might be why I do indeed like Ella Fitzgerald.  She tended to sing like a musician.  So did Mel Torme.  But so many women seem to try too hard to sound “jazzy” or "torchy", and it just turns me off.

Because of this, I am going to refrain from commenting on the two songs sung in the film (first one is better).  (Oh, wait... that is a comment... ooooops)

For those interested in the film’s soundtrack, an LP was issued in 1962 on the Fontana label.  It was  reissued on vinyl by Not NowMusic.

6/3/2020 - Jonelle DeFelice

Patrick McGoohan's Main Drum Solo from "All Night Long" (1962)