THEY DRIVE BY NIGHT: Blu-ray (Warner Bros./First National, 1940) Warner Archive
Director Raoul
Walsh’s They Drive by Night (1940), usually gets branded as an American noir.
But actually, its make-up, derived from a 1938 novel by A.I. Bezzerides, is
more demanding and complex. The opening scenes, depicting the trials and
tribulations of a pair of wildcat long haul truck drivers, the brothers Fabrini
– Joe (played affectingly by George Raft) and Paul (less so, by a brooding
Humphrey Bogart, eager to break free of his Warner Bros.’ typecasting as
second-string) plays like a ‘road’ picture with screwball elements provided by
wisecracking gal/Friday, Cassie Hartley (superbly rendered by Ann Sheridan). The
fallow insert to follow this, depicting the brothers run up against a spate of
bad luck, chiefly entertains the subtler domestic conflict between Paul and his
wife, Pearl (Gale Page). Basically, she wants children and he prefers the open
road. It’s as unprepossessing a slice-o-life as any ever depicted at the movies
– Warner-produced or otherwise. But then
the Jerry Wald/Richard Macaulay screenplay really lights a fire on a sideline
story, involving the Fabrini’s new boss, Ed J. Carlsen (Alan Hale) and his
hot-to-trot wifie, Lana (figured with appropriate acrimony towards her guy by
Ida Lupino, with lusty dollops of sex appeal telescopically directed at Joe).
It all culminates with a deep dive into familiar ‘noir’ territory – a murder
and the resulting trial, where Lana, unable to frame Joe for the crime, or
possess him sexually, completely loses her verve as well as her mind on the
witness stand.
Deliciously a
mutt, though one that continues to work on almost every level, thanks to its
snappy barbs, swift pacing and ever-evolving narrative running the gamut from
points ‘A’ to ‘Z’, between which the entire alphabet intervenes, They Drive
By Night is the sort of hot-blooded/high-styled programmer only a ‘ripped
from the headlines’ outfit like Warner Bros., in its prime, could pull off
and make entirely convincing, as well as totally compelling entertainment with
a capital ‘E’! There are some nice touches scattered throughout, and familiar
faces from the Warner stock company cropping up at every turn. Interestingly,
the murder to cap off the picture, involving Lana’s deliberate carbon monoxide asphyxiation
of her hubby, was not derived from Bezzarides’ book, but rather a total ‘lift’
from Warner’s own, Bordertown (1935), costarring Paul Muni and Bette
Davis. In retrospect, They Drive By Night brings Bogart – fourth billed
herein - one step closer to super-stardom, despite giving him precious little
to do or say in the first act. It’s only after Paul loses an arm in a wreck and
becomes Joe’s charity case that Bogart lets the character’s pent-up
frustrations bleed with genuine bitterness, for which many of Bogie’s
subsequent heroes and reprobates would be best known. Sheridan and Lupino efficiently
straddle the polar opposites of Hollywood’s traditional virgin/whore model for females
in a male-dominated society; Sheridan’s tough-talking, though good-hearted
gal/pal, pitted in stark contrast to Lupino’s sexpot, stewing in arsenic.
They Drive By
Night begins in earnest with our introduction to Joe and Paul Fabrini – indie
long-haulers barely able to keep their loan shark, Farnsworth (Charles Halton)
at bay. The pair are toting for Mike Williams (Charles C. Wilson) – a disreputable
sort who tries to take advantage of the brother’s busted axel by sending
Farnsworth ahead of the advance payment he owes Joe and Paul, merely to claim
their truck and put the boys out of business for good. Nevertheless, the boys
avoid incarceration and repossession of their vehicle, only to buy out their
loan, but then suffering a horrendous wreck to deprive them of their
livelihood. In the smash-up, Paul loses his arm. Nevertheless, Joe’s newfound
prosperity after teaming with an old pal, Ed Carlsen, affords him the
opportunity to look after his kid brother. Joe also finds the time to woo Cassie
Hartley – a shoot-from-the-hip firebrand who quit her job at a roadside greasy
spoon after the boss tried to get fresh.
When fellow trucker, Harry McNamara (John Litel) is killed after falling
asleep at the wheel of his rig, Joe reasons trucking might not be in his
future. To this end, Joe decides to work for Ed Carlsen. A load-mouth with a
lot of cash, but little tact, Ed’s heart is basically in the right place. He
values hard work and friendship. Too bad, Ed’s wife, Lana is more interested in
kindling a new flame with Joe behind her husband’s back.
Lana cannot
abide her husband’s grotesque ostentatiousness. She considers herself ‘high
class’ to Ed’s lowbrow good nature, endeavoring to be everyone’s best pal. Having brought Joe into the fold, Ed makes him
a traffic manager at Lana’s behest. The move allows Lana to be near Joe. But
Joe will have none of it. After Ed invites everyone to his lavish mansion,
showing off for the crowd his new automatic garage door opener, still without
conceit or malice, he becomes intoxicated to the point of passing out. At party’s
end, Lana drives her husband into their garage, leaving the car engine to idle
while the automatic door closes behind her, allowing Ed to succumb to carbon
monoxide poisoning. Deemed an accident by the police, Lana wastes no time in
promoting Joe to half-partner within Ed’s company, hoping this will allow her
to pursue him romantically. Instead, Joe informs Lana he plans to wed Cassie.
This incurs Lana’s ire. Love turns to hate, and Lana plots to frame Joe for Ed’s
murder. However, at trial, Lana suffers a complete mental breakdown, confessing
her dire hatred for all to see. She is judged insane and the case gets
dismissed. Joe ponders returning to the
open road. But with Cassie’s guidance, he pursues his dream of owning a
trucking company. Paul will serve as his traffic manager and Cassie agrees to
become his bride.
They Drive By
Night was a big smash for Warner Bros., showing a whopping profit of $4
million on the studio ledgers. The picture’s strengths far outweigh its
weaknesses; the appearance of a very familiar stock company, capped off by
stellar performances by Bogart, Raft, Sheridan and Lupino, results in a wholly
pleasurable experience some 84 years after its theatrical debut. Apart from the
stellar company director, Raoul Walsh is keeping in front of the camera, much
is owed the Wald/Macaulay screenplay – a veritable convoy of ripostes and sexy one-liners
to puncture the balloons of hypocrisy and sham, with a hearty layering of more
darkly purposed melodrama. There is never a sense of unease as the plot
unpredictably transitions from straight-forward actioner into atypical noir/love
triangle. Walsh is a master craftsman at this sort of slickly constructed,
occasionally soapy, but always fast-moving roller coaster ride. The improbable
twists and turns it takes to link the bits of screwball to suspense-laden noir are
flawless rendered, yet mere crisper for the bravura acting by Raft, Sheridan,
Bogart and, particularly Lupino who, poured into Milo Anderson’s stunningly
handsome wardrobe, in an Oscar-nominated role no less, truly delivers
bone-chilling brilliance to this woman on the edge of reason at the climactic
trial.
They Drive By
Night debuts on Blu-ray from the Warner Archive (WAC), in a beautifully
rendered 4K scan from a B&W master curated to perfection. Yes, there are a
handful of shots scattered throughout to appear just a tad softer than
anticipated, suffering minor loses in clarity and fine detail in Arthur Edeson’s
cinematography. But the bulk of the piece looks immaculate and sharp, with
excellent contrast, deep blacks, pristine whites and a total absence of
age-related dirt and debris. The 2.0 DTS mono accurately captures the virtues,
as well as the limitations of vintage Westrex sound recording technology, minus
any discernible hiss and pop. Extras have all been ported over from the
previously issued DVD, and include the Lux Radio adaptation starring Raft
alongside Lana Turner, the brief featurette, Divided Highway – to offer
a mere thumbnail on the making of this movie, a short subject – Swing Time
in the Movies; a two-reel comedy costarring, John Carroll and Fritz Feld,
and finally, a theatrical trailer. Bottom line: at barely an hour and
thirty-minutes, They Drive By Night is high octane cinema art with guts
as well as class that satisfies on virtually every level. The Blu-ray is
excellent to a fault. A ‘must have’ for cinephiles.
FILM RATING (out
of 5 – 5 being the best)
4.5
VIDEO/AUDIO
4.5
EXTRAS
3
Comments