THE CLAUDETTE COLBERT COLLECTION (Paramount/Universal 1933-47) Universal Home Entertainment


An enviable actress with acute eccentricities, Claudette Colbert remains one of Hollywood's most luminous and highly-regarded stars from the golden age of make believe. Beginning her career in 1927, Colbert, who intuitively reasoned “It matters more what’s in a woman’s face than what’s on it,” quickly rose through the ranks, proving her mettle in Biblical/historical epics and taut melodramas. “I’ve always believed that acting is instinct to start with. You either have it or you don’t.” Despite these early forays into antiquity, the bulk of Colbert’s career in pictures would morph her into a congenial and contemporary go-getter with a yen for sly repartee. Glamorous, stately, sophisticated and smart, Colbert today is arguably best remembered for her turn as the madcap in romantic screwball comedies from the mid-1930’s onward. In over 60 films, Colbert retained that strange and elusive air of the classic movie queen - occasionally prone to fits of temperament and certain eccentricities on the set, once telling a reporter, “I know what’s best for me. After all, I’ve been in the Claudette Colbert business longer than anybody!” To this end, Colbert insisted all her close-ups favor only her right side to conceal what she alone perceived was a facial flaw – a standing order that drove various directors logistically batty. Interestingly, Colbert made It Happened One Night (1934) for director, Frank Capra with so much reluctance that when Capra called 'cut' on the final scene to be shot, Colbert under considerable duress. When shooting wrapped, she simply grabbed her coat and hat and walked off the set without so much as an acknowledgement to either Capra or her co-star, Clark Gable. Instead, she telephoned a friend almost immediately to declare "I've just made the worst film of my career!" As an interesting postscript, when on Oscar night, the picture swept all the major categories, winning Colbert a Best Actress statuette, she chose the moment to remedy her ill behavior, simply stating, "I owe this to Frank Capra."
By the mid-1930s, Claudette Colbert's fame had plucked her from relative obscurity in poverty row B-movies, entering into a plush Paramount contract that made her the highest paid actress in the biz by 1937. “It took me years to figure out that you don’t fall into a tub of butter,” Colbert later mused, “- you jump for it!” And indeed, despite her various edicts, to remain steadfast throughout her tenure in Hollywood, Colbert earned a reputation as being one of the hardest-working, most admirably committed actresses of her generation; a real trooper with an investment to do her very best work each and every time. She did, however, often test her coworkers’ resolve by arriving late to work, a habit she tried to explain in an interview in 1946. “There are some people in this world who can cope with departures, and there are others who cannot. I am definitely one of the cannots. I don’t know why it is, but there is a certain hysteria whenever I leave a place. Even if it’s only the studio commissary where I have dropped in for a cup of tea. I’m sure to have left my gloves behind. I suppose I am just not psychologically prepared to leave places. That’s the reason I am never on time.” In the days of yore, when Hollywood could afford to wait for stars to be ready for their close-ups, Colbert’s tardiness was, if not forgiven, then most certainly tolerated. As her roles morphed, from seductress/mistress, to wife and mother, Hollywood gradually tired of Colbert’s particular brand of wholesome martyrdom after the mid-1950’s – a ‘creation’ that, ironically, the studios helped foster. Undaunted, Colbert simply re-channeled her efforts, continuing to work tirelessly on the stage. “I have an ordinary face,” she once suggested, “I guess it lends itself equally well to comedy or tragedy.”
A stickler for perfection, Colbert once offered to waive her salary if she could be allowed to hire her own cameraman. And throughout the late thirties and early forties, the actress certainly knew how to maximize her potential, appearing in Bluebeard's Eighth Wife (1938), and, Drums Along the Mohawk (1939) her first movie in blazing Technicolor. Although satisfied with the results, Colbert preferred to work in B&W. She also began appearing on radio, first, in CBS’s Lux Radio Theater, featured in 22 episodes between 1935 and 1954, and then, The Screen Guild Theater, for an additional 13 episodes (1939-1952). Colbert’s ability to predict her future security as a freelance artist caused her to reject a 7-year contract with Paramount in 1940. But it also afforded her the opportunity to appear in some heavy-weight classics, including Boom Town (1940 – for MGM) and Since You Went Away (1944 – for Selznick International and for which she earned her second Oscar nomination) – big hits to further propel her reputation in Hollywood. By 1947, Colbert’s standing ranked 9th on the list of top 10 money-making stars. She was, in fact, Joseph L. Mankiewicz’s first choice for the role of Margo Channing in 1950’s All About Eve (the part eventually going to Bette Davis after Colbert severely injured her back), leading Colbert to conclude, “I just never had the luck to play bitches.” After 1954, television work monopolized much of Colbert’s time and energies. She would mark her last big screen appearance in Parrish (1961), cast in a supporting role after which she officially instructed her agent to disregard any further offers.  
There are many reasons why Claudette Colbert has remained a beloved in the hearts and minds of movie lovers everywhere to this day – apart from her distinctive corporal features; her sophisticated manner, seemingly effortless and easy-going acting style, a certain whimsical cheerfulness and shrewd comedic timing, contributing to the total package as a slick and stylish denizen of the drawing room screwball comedy. Rarely playing comedy broadly, her self-reliant characters were instead perceptive spectators of, and interpreters on life’s follies and human foibles. In life, she married twice – first, to actor/director, Norman Foster, then, in 1935, to Dr. Joel Pressman, who eventually became a professor and chief of surgery at UCLA’s Medical School. After her husband’s death in 1968, Colbert maintained two homes - an apartment in Manhattan and her vacation house in Speightstown, Barbados where, felled by a series of small strokes later in life, she eventually died in 1996 – age 92. As she never had any children, her entire estate, estimated at $3.5 million, was bequeathed to long-time friend, Helen O’Hagan whom Colbert had first met on the set of Parrish.
And now - at long last - Universal Home Video has seen fit to honor Colbert with a collection of 6 movies; 5 from her tenure at Paramount. Spanning Colbert’s reign from 1933 to 1947 the films in The Claudette Colbert Collection are more a testament to Colbert's versatility as a consummate professional than the art of great movie-making. Indeed, most the movies here are of the forgettable ‘little gem’ class, arguably, elevated to something better by Colbert's performances in them. The first film in this set is Elliot Nugett's Three-Cornered Moon (1933); an abysmally second-rate comedy that holds the dubious distinction of being readily cited as the first 'screwball' in American film. Colbert is Elizabeth Rimplegar, pert daughter to a scatterbrain mother, Nellie (Mary Bolland) and three useless brothers, Kenneth (Wallace Ford), Eddie (Tom Brown) and Douglas (William Bakewell). This wealthy entourage is rendered instantly penniless by Nellie's bad investments, thus forcing everyone to go out and get a job in Depression America with varying degrees of failure and success. The family's trusted physician, Dr. Alan Stevens (Richard Arlen) secretly pines for Elizabeth, even though she is engaged to penniless hack writer, Ronald (Hardie Albright). However, when Kenneth's girlfriend, Kitty (Joan Marsh) takes up with Ronald, the doctor makes his move and he and Elizabeth vow to marry. The screenplay by Ray Harris and S.K. Laren cannot focus on any one in the cast long enough for our sympathies to agree on a favorite. Colbert is given the plum part, but it is constantly being interrupted by some such nonsense featuring Elizabeth's ineffectual brothers or business with the foreign housemaid, Jenny (Lyda Roberti) whose constant fracturing of the English language is painfully obtuse. Point blank: Roberti is no Carmen Miranda!
Colbert fares infinitely better in Frank Lloyd's Maid of Salem (1937), a fictionalized account of the paranoia that spread during the trials to condemn many an innocent woman to death for witchcraft. Colbert is Barbara Clarke - a maiden whose rural community is rocked by rumors there are witches living among them. Barbara meets Roger Coverman (Fred MacMurray), a political exile who romances her behind closed doors but reveals too much of himself in dark shadows - thus convincing some of the simpler-minded folk that Satan is lurking about town. Unable to reveal the truth about Roger without betraying him, Barbara is accused of being a witch (a similar charge conveyed against her late mother) and sentenced to death. After being imprisoned, Roger receives a reprieve from the governor and comes to Barbara's aid. Maid of Salem is spotty entertainment at best with its screenplay by Bradley King something of a mishmash of spook stories and half truths about the real Salem witch hunts. Nevertheless, the film holds together primarily because of Colbert's compelling performance. Although an amiable actor in his own right, Fred MacMurray is miscast as the Irish dissident on the lam.
Next up is Wesley Ruggles' I Met Him in Paris (1937); a whacked out - rather than whacky - screwball comedy that pits Colbert's Kay Deham against a pair of would-be Lotharios; foppish playwright, George Potter (Melvyn Douglas) and his ragtag man about town/best friend, Gene Anders (Robert Young). The boys are on holiday in Paris when they stumble across Kay who is having trouble relating to the locals in their native tongue. Coming to Kay's rescue, George is clearly smitten by her charms - though somehow unable to articulate his feelings. These translate into awkward contempt, leaving the romantic playing field wide open for Gene...if only he did not already have a wife back in America. Gene strikes a bargain with George to keep his secret, a promise that seems in constant danger of being broken. Whisking Kay to a snowy retreat in Switzerland, Gene pulls out all the romantic stops to win Kay's heart. However, when Gene's wife, Helen (Mona Barrie) arrives for a surprise visit, Kay realizes what a fool she has been. Working from a screenplay by Claude Binyon and Helen Meinardi, I Met Him in Paris is too contrived to be fully appreciated. The situations are awkwardly staged and happen almost by accident rather than through plausible circumstances. Even Colbert seems ill at ease with the material she's been given - no spark of romantic chemistry between the costars, leaving the affair rather cold and flat.
The next film, Ernest Lubitsch's Bluebeard's Eighth Wife (1938) rectifies all major sins committed thus far. Colbert is magnificent as Nicole Deloiselle - an attractive gal in search of the bottom half of a pair of pajamas for her doting uncle, the Marquis (Edward Everett Horton). A cute meet with brash American Michael Brandon (Gary Cooper) in the men's department of a Parisian shop leads to a hilarious misunderstanding. Michael falls in love with Nicole without first telling her he has had seven previous failed marriages to his discredit. Discovering this fact leaves Nicole rather jealous. She goes through with her marriage to Michael, then embarks upon a campaign to make him insanely jealous of her attractiveness to other men. What is often referred to by critics as 'the Lubtisch touch' - the director's penchant for entertaining elegant European wit and sophistication with a light smattering of the slightly naughty - is working overtime in Bluebeard's Eighth Wife. From start to finish the film is a lush and gregarious confection of riotous plot developments. The screenplay by Charles Brackett and Billy Wilder is A-1 - deftly ladling frivolity with moments of inspired wit and charm. There is genuine chemistry between Colbert and Cooper - a quiet animosity that gradually and quite plausibly builds into love.
Next, Mitchell Leisen's No Time for Love (1943), and, almost as good, with Colbert cast as Katherine Grant - a photographer much sought after for her keen eye and skill with a camera. After Katherine's editor assigns her to take pictures of 'sandhogs' building an underground vehicular tunnel, Katherine comes face to face with Jim Ryan; an opinionated digger she nicknames 'the ape' but who stirs Kate's romantic interests primarily because he is so self-assured and overtly butch. Katherine's sister, Hoppy (Ilke Chase) urges her to publish a photograph taken in the mine of Jim slugging another worker during a brawl. Katherine refuses, then finds that her editor and soon to be fiancée, Henry Fulton (Paul McGrath) has published the photo anyway without her permission. The exposure gets Jim suspended from his job. To make up for his loss, Katherine hires Jim to do odd jobs as she photographs subjects for the magazine. The on-screen chemistry between Colbert and MacMurray only previously glimpsed in Maid of Salem is fully explored in No Time for Love with riotous results. The romantic sparring between here is genuinely electric, particularly during scenes where Jim calls out Katherine to admit her obvious attraction toward him. In one of the movie’s best-remembered sequences, Katherine is assigned to photograph muscular model, Leon Brice (Jerome DeNuccio) - sparking a near lethal confrontation between Leon and Jim that ends when Jim takes Leon's dumbbell and tosses it into Leon, thereby sending the man and his muscles sailing through the paper thin photographic backdrop Katherine has set up in her studio.
This collection is capped off by Chester Erskine's The Egg and I (1947). Colbert and MacMurray once again - this time cast as Betty and Bob MacDonald, a loving couple put to the test when Bob announces he has decided to give up city life and his promising career in advertising to become a chicken farmer instead. Based on Betty MacDonald's slightly autobiographical novel, the screenplay by Erskine and Fred F. Finklehoffe delights at extolling various 'fish out of water' scenarios, inevitably to arise when city folk make the rocky transition to country life, thus threatening the MacDonald's happy marriage. The movie is also noteworthy for its debut of Percy Kilbride and Marjorie Main as the irrepressible Ma' and Pa' Kettle - country bumpkins who sponge aid and take advantage of the McDonalds as they reshape their lives into the very picture of rural bliss...well, sort of.
The first 5 movies in this collection are from Colbert's Paramount tenure. The last marked one of Colbert’s most successful movies ever – made for Universal. All are B&W and all have been digitally remastered to look their best - although the results are not entirely thrilling. Not surprising, the poorest transfer of the lot is the oldest; Three-Cornered Moon, its image suffering from slightly lower than expected contrast levels and a loss of fine detail throughout. Otherwise, the transfer quality on the remaining titles falls into the mid-range. On Bluebeard's Eighth Wife, there are several glaring instances where the image wobbles (presumably from sprocket hole damage). Minor edge enhancement plagues The Egg and I but will surely not distract. Otherwise, the transfers are generally crisp and remarkably free of age-related artifacts. The audio on all titles is mono as originally recorded and quite adequately represented. The real disappointment here is that Universal has given us NO extra features - not even theatrical trailers and/or audio commentaries to supplement the films. For shame! Also, it should be noted that, at present, Blu-ray transfers exist for both The Egg and I, and Bluebeard’s Eight Wife, making their inclusion in this DVD set rather obsolete.
FILM RATING (out of 5 - 5 being the best)
Three-Cornered Moon 1
Maid of Salem 3
I Met Him in Paris 2.5
Bluebeard's Eighth Wife 4
No Time for Love 3.5
The Egg and I 3.5

VIDEO/AUDIO
Overall - 3.5
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