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A Miracle Can Happen<br />
United Artists (- 100 Minutes Rel. Feb.<br />
Eight stars—the seven belbw, and Harry James— share the<br />
topUne and their talents are bolstered by a supporting<br />
cast nearly as luminous. If such an array of Thespian might<br />
doesn't in itself make this a top grosser, then those who make<br />
pictures and those who exhibit them had better revise their<br />
opinion of name-value. In this case, the film offers sufficient<br />
entertainment to back up the promise of marquee magnitude.<br />
There is a trio of comedy situations—each a story unto itself<br />
loosely bound together by a breezy tongue-in-cheek yarn.<br />
This three-in-one arrangement endows the film with virtually<br />
every type of humor, so there is something for any celluloid<br />
taste. Probably it is reporting the obvious to say that performances<br />
are excellent, and they are accented through lush<br />
production and the skilful dual direction of King Vidor and<br />
Leslie<br />
Fenton.<br />
Paulette Goddard, Burgess Meredith, James Stewart, Henry<br />
Fonda, Fred MacMurroy, Dorothy Lamour, Victor Moore.<br />
The Hunted<br />
Monogram-Allied Artists ( ) 85 Minutes Rel. —<br />
With this. Allied Artists, Monogram's silk-stocking running<br />
mate, makes still another convincing bid for wider and better<br />
markets than those served by the latter outfit's run-o'-mill<br />
product. Personally made by Scott R. Dunlap, the company's<br />
production chief, it is crisp, hard-boiled drama of crime and<br />
punishment which offers a fertile field for the talents of a<br />
carefully selected cast — one, incidentally, sufficiently<br />
freighted with known names to command fan attention in<br />
most situations. In technical and production accoutrements<br />
there is ample additional evidence of the sizable budget.<br />
Preston Foster garners more than his share of acting honors<br />
in his portrayal of a tough but honest copper in love with a<br />
gal just out of stir, to which he has sent her. Her innocence<br />
established, he starts a search which gives the piece its title<br />
and motivation. Jack Bernhard directed.<br />
Preston Foster, Belita, Pierre Watkin, Edna Holland, Russell<br />
Hicks, Frank Ferguson, Joseph Crehan.<br />
Fighting Mad<br />
Monogram (4709) 75 Minutes<br />
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Rel. Feb. 7, '48<br />
Fourth in the Joe Palooka series predicated on the popular<br />
comic strip by Ham Fisher, this again reflects the group's<br />
steady trend toward improvement with each successive<br />
entry. Resultantly, the latest chapter is easily the best to<br />
dale, rating such evaluation on several counts. In the first<br />
place, young Joe Kirkwood, who without previous acting<br />
experience initiated the title role, is beginning to show<br />
enough Thespian ability so as to seem more at home among<br />
the more experienced mummers with whom Producer Hal<br />
E. Chester surrounds him. The story in this case is above<br />
par, solidly constructed and entirely believable, and the<br />
fight sequences are exceptionally well staged. While the<br />
offerings still are clearly earmarked as supporting fare, there<br />
are few programs to which this entry cannot lend luster.<br />
Reginald LeBorg directed.<br />
Leon Errol, Joe Kirkwood, Elyse Enox, John Hubbard, Patrica<br />
Dane, Charles Cane, Wally Vernon, Frank Hyers.<br />
U You Knew Susie<br />
RKO Radio ( ) 91 Minutes Rel. Feb. 7. '48<br />
Audiences looking for laughs to deliver them, for an hour<br />
and a half, from the world's worries will find them in<br />
abundance in a hunk of celluloid which unashamedly dedicates<br />
itself to wringing the utmost in comedy from the antics<br />
of two experts in the field, Eddie Cantor and Joan Davis.<br />
They sing, dance and clown their way through a yarn which,<br />
at every turn, sacrifices credibility for a chuckle or a guffaw,<br />
and the sum total spells entertainment of the kind that should<br />
result in popular and profitable bookings. Five musical<br />
numbers, none of them lushly mounted but all deftly performed,<br />
are woven logically into the plot. Cantor and Miss<br />
Davis, retired vaudevillians, become world famous when<br />
it is discovered the government owes them billions, due on<br />
a debt pledged to one of Cantor's ancestors in the Revolutionary<br />
War. Gordon Douglas directed.<br />
Eddie Cantor, Joan Davis, AUyn loalyn, Charles Dingle,<br />
Bobby DriscoU, Phil Brown, Sheldon Leonard, Joe Sawyer.<br />
Saigon<br />
Paramount (- 95 Minutes Rel.<br />
That Ladd lad seems to be getting into something of a<br />
rut. Herein again he portrays the hard-boiled ex-army<br />
flyer who stays in the orient to match wits, fisticuffs and<br />
hot lead with the sinister forces, determined the while to<br />
win fortune and, of course, the steeped-in-mystery gal<br />
this time, none too surprisingly, Veronica Lake. That wellworn<br />
story situation is spread transparently thin, a weakness<br />
which is alleviated but slightly by the patent efforts<br />
of the producer to bolster the literary shortcomings through<br />
characterizations and interpolation of atmosphere byplays<br />
Confronted with the same yarn-imposed hurdles, performances<br />
are not up to the best individual and collective standards<br />
of the cast, tempo is too leisurely and suspense is lacking,<br />
with the action expected in such offerings limited to a<br />
climactic sequence. Directed by Leslie Fenton.<br />
Alan Ladd, Veronica Lake, Douglas Dick, Wally Cassell.<br />
Luther Adler, Morris Carnovsky, Mikhail Rasunmy.<br />
Black Bart<br />
Univ-Int'l ( ) Minutes Rel.<br />
Available to the producer were all of the elements necessary<br />
for the making of a topflight western—among them<br />
Technicolor, the adventure-laden history of California during<br />
the gold rush, and the factual story of one of that era's<br />
colorful bad men. That such assets weren't utilized to their<br />
best advantage is probably due to the fact that an attempt<br />
was made to write a torrid romance into the accepted spgebrush<br />
procedure, which passion passages failed to jell.<br />
Resultantly the offering became slightly hybridous. While<br />
the action elements are acceptable they are insufficient in<br />
quantity and length to enthuse inveterate seekers of six-gun<br />
fare, and the love facets possibly will be comparably inadequate<br />
for others. Strength of the cast and tint photography<br />
assure satisfactory business but it cannot be expected<br />
to engender huzzas. Directed by George Sherman.<br />
yvonne De Carlo, Dan Duryea, Jeffrey Lynn, Percy Kilbride,<br />
Lloyd Gough, Frank Lovejoy, John Mclntire.<br />
Man of Evil<br />
United Artists ( ) Minutes HeL Jan. 30, '48<br />
James Mason's fans in the United States—and there are a<br />
goodly collection of them—are not going to be especially<br />
happy when they discover he appears in the footage of this<br />
interminable offering for not more than a quarter of its length,<br />
and that his part therein is distinctly not a top-billing assignment.<br />
What's more, the picture is several notches below the<br />
standard, productionwise, of recent J. Arthur Rank importations.<br />
It spins a maudlin and melodramatic hodgepodge of<br />
a plot, the heavily-accented dialog is frequently difficult to<br />
understand and it is considerably overlength for what entertainment<br />
content there is in It. What the film's exhibition<br />
fat will be here is dubious. The locale is England in the<br />
1870s and Mason, a rascally fellow, meets his just doom<br />
when killed in a duel. Directed by Anthony Asquith.<br />
James Mason, Phyllis Calvert, Stewart Granger, Wilfred<br />
Lawson, Jean Kent, Margaretta Scott.<br />
February 7, 1948<br />
Piccadilly Incident<br />
MGM ( ) 87 Minutes Rel.<br />
Upon its release in England nearly two years ago, this<br />
gooey wartime problem play was accorded considerable<br />
critical acclaim, the annual kudos of the British film industry<br />
it<br />
and, presumably, wide patronage. Obviously cannot hope to describe so desirable a curve during its<br />
American exhibition life. The incurable romantic, those who<br />
relish their sentiment in dripping doses regardless of circa<br />
and aura, can find in the offering much to sate their tastes.<br />
For more matter-of-fact spectators, however, the film probably<br />
will be just another of the too-great number of photoplays<br />
which stressed the chin-up, carry-on-at-all-costs attitude<br />
li'l<br />
of the tight island during the devastating days of<br />
blitz. the Performances generally are acceptable, the picture<br />
is<br />
impressively mounted by Producer Herbert Wil-<br />
who also directed.<br />
cox,<br />
Anna Neagle, Michael Wilding, Reginald Owen, Michael<br />
Laurence, Frances Mercer, Carol Browme.