Film Clip
California Split, starring George Segal, Elliot Gould, directed by Robert Altman
Okay, to keep things straight Dashiell Hammet’s The Maltese
Falcon was Part I, John Huston’s Treasure of the Sierra Madre was Part II, and
here with California Split we have Part III of the age old dream of humankind
to get rich without having to work, or do much of it. Or is there something else
that holds life (and these films together?
The business is the open for the quest- for the damn bird in Maltese,
the damn pot of gold in Treasure or the damn jackpot here. The end of this film
tells it all. After finishing up on a winning streak to end all winning streaks
when it is time to divvy up the cash there is no closure. That is the message;
still it is nice to think of getting the payoff without having to work for it. After
all, humankind has spend a many millennia organizing itself and creating labor
–saving devices for just such a condition. Except someone forget to tell the
few greed heads that this social product was to be for the benefit of every
one.
The early to mid 1970’s was the heyday of the male ‘buddy’. The
films of Robert Redford done with Paul Newman like the Sting come to mind. Here
Elliot Gould (as Charley) and George Segal (as Bill) two compulsive gamblers
who will bet on anything at any time make a run for the roses in Reno . Along the way they
get beat up, taken, and every other imaginable scenario before they get their
stake for the run. Today such a scenario would include some time in a twelve
step program but that is neither here nor there. These two certainly have
chemistry working off each other Segal is the moody, enigmatic one; Gould is
the classic hustler of the literary imagination. He would find congenial
company in a Damon Runyon story. I might add that the romance of gambling for a
livelihood certainly gets a workout here. My experience at race tracks and
betting parlors has not included these wholesome types. But enough see this
movie.
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