*** The End Of The American
Frontier- Clark Gable, Marilyn Monroe, Montgomery Clift in The Misfits
From The Pen Of Frank Jackman
DVD REVIEW
The
Misfits –Clark Gable, Marilyn Monroe,
Montgomery Clift, directed by John Huston, from The Misfits by the playwright Arthur Miller
Let’s face it even for Eastern guys,
Eastern guys who get a little nervous when there are not streetlights every few
feet to pave the way or when he hears the coyotes howling in the cold night
distance what is not to like about a movie set in the modern American West. The
American West where the land, as old Harvard Professor Turner declared in his
famous thesis on the frontier, had long before run out when everybody hit the
ocean and realized that unless they were going to take the proverbial slow boat
to China they were going to have to make their mark in the canyons and arroyos,
or else. That “or else” is what drives this film under review, The Misfits where old- time values
hell-bent stubborn cowboys are up against a fast encroaching civilization that
had already devoured most of their way of life by the 1950s time- frame of the
film.
Yes, the New West, Larry McMurtry’s
many novels described New West of suburban dreamers and small- town hangers-
on and those who haven’t made the
adjustment where civilization is fast taking the starch out of the
independent-minded cowboys who are trying to hold on for dear life. And losing.
They had obviously not read that afore-mentioned Harvard Professor Turner's
thesis about the end of the American frontier. The code of the old West, the every
man for himself and his, the rough-hewn justice where there was no law and one
shot first, and better, shot quick and all its other values was losing its grip
to the ethos of the modern bottom line capitalist farmer and rancher. Larry
McMurtry in his book and in the subsequent film The Last Picture Show as
well as others have also taken up this theme but none have done it better on
film than The Misfits.
The plotline is simple enough- Rosalyn (played by Marilyn
Monroe almost every Great Depression/ World War II in the battlefields man’s
idea of the perfect blonde, and maybe she was at that) headed to Reno, Reno,
Nevada in case you don’t’ know but for our purposes the capital of the quick
divorce then for marriages that “didn’t take.”
Hers didn’t. Along the way during her stay in Reno she met Gay (played
by Clark Gable, everybody’s idea, 1930s Saturday matinee idea, and that counted
for a lot, idea of a real man, and maybe he was) and they have an affair, a
stormy sometimes things affair fraught with all the problems that two
previously married people can muster up. Aided and abetted by a guy in the
wings, Guido (played by Eli Wallach) ready to swoop in and pick up the pieces
and a crazy-ass rodeo cowboy. Perce, who does not know how to quit when he is
ahead and in one piece and who has all the angst of the modern day cowboy whose
sun is setting.
Beyond those tangled interpersonal relationships though
stands the hunt, the hunt for wild mustangs that starkly epitomized the
alienation of the modern cowboy from his roots and from an encroaching world.
Now was this hunt to gather a nice dependable steed for a day’s work out on the
range. Hell no, it was strictly for dough, for coffee and crullers since the
captured horses, beautiful horses running wild, were to be sold for dog food.
Jesus. The tension around this hunt, the driven attempts by Rosalyn to stop
that madness is what drives the last part of the film, ending where Gay and she
go off into the sunset after he gets “religion” on the horse issue (remember
romance and happy endings, or not too unhappy endings, is what drove
box-offices in those days).
Add a screenplay by the legendary playwright Arthur Miller
and direction by John Huston. Further add the strong performances, aided by the
stark black and white format highlighting the beauty and danger, Nevada danger,
of the rocky west, of a grizzled Clark Gable, the ill-fated Marilyn Monroe and
the troubled Montgomery Clift supported by Thelma Ritter and Eli Wallach and
you have a very good film indeed. I have read that Miller’s screenplay was
written especially for Monroe, his then wife. If so that explains why this
story about castoffs, drifters and non-conformists looking for some emotional
relief in the New West that has passed them by had such a powerful effect on
me. Monroe as the beautiful but hard luck and misunderstood object of affection
seemingly was playing herself here. And to great effect. Watch it.
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