Like the contemporary Ohuls La Signora di tutti and rather better, it has a film making background. In the opening, star Dora Nelson (then celebrated Assia Noris) brings shooting on her historical movie to a stop because she considers her leading man not sufficiently aristocratic. She marches off the set, leaving the director in despair until crew members draw his attention to Pierina (Miss Norris again), the modiste who does a convincing Dora impression. The girl is whipped away from boxing hats and driven to the studio delighting all with the resemblance and her willingness, as she shoots in front of the process screen.
Meanwhile the real Dora is expressing her allegiance to a Prince, announced by his flunky putting on a record of the National Anthem. He plans launching a coup from Cannes and Dora agrees to accompany his court in exile. Her absence casts a shadow on the daughter’s impending marriage and husband Carlo Ninchi begs Pierina to continue the impersonation through the ceremony. Her optician fiancĂ© is bluffed by seeing the two Dora’s.
Ninchi is rapt and rides her round the markers in his sail boat. However in Cannes, the prince informs Dora that the revolution will fail because he can’t pay for the guns and she stomps up a 30,000 lire cheque. Scandal ensues.
The film is mounted on a large scale, with huge, modern sets, hoards of dress extras, sharp images, smooth editing. Noris differentiates the two characters expertly backed by ingenious cuts as to a double continuing her walk into the distance as the camera passes behind pillars, as well as good split screen. However the men are totally unimpressive, with the exception of chiseled featured Massimo Girotti as the fiancé, whose part could be given any juvenile.
What we got is polished, ordinary entertainment distinguished from routine Hollywood A features of the day by the occasional continental vista - the tree lined road with the comic’s car or the lights of Cannes. It’s nowhere near as winning as Signor Max an earlier De Sica starring doppelganger piece Soldati wrote for Camerini. It never seems to have been subtitled.
Our man and possibly his industry have matured by the time we get to Quartieri alti / In High Places, an A feature begun in 1943 and finished in 1944 after the fall of Rome and one of the subtitled You Tube features.
This one turns out to be accomplished, with strong leads and polished and quite imaginative production. Massimo Serato, (below right) the youngest I’ve seen him, is the con man gigolo who supports family and friends by his affair with a cheese heiress but aspires to romance with unspoiled student Adriana Benetti. He sets up an elaborate false identity to appeal to her but things aren’t going to plan on the night of their scheduled meeting.
Two years later Eugenia Grandet is an ambitious costume movie, the last of (Alida) Valli’s Italian language movies before her launch into Hollywood and off-shore Hollywood. (below left)
One of more than a dozen adaptations of the Balzac novel this one kicks off with the coach, carrying Paris based Giorgio De Lullo, delayed while he is attended by the Tours hairdresser. When they do set out (shot with the camera at road level among the wheels and hooves) they pass through the lands and properties which the driver identifies as belonging to De Lullo’s uncle and it is to his house in provincial Saumur where they carry the newcomer’s bags.
There uncle Gualtiero Tumiati’s guests are in a Tombola card game which is abruptly terminated when the uncle takes their only candle to examine the letter the boy brings from his father. Tumiati’s sheltered daughter Eugenia, played rather passively by Valli at the peak of her European stardom, tries to make the new comer at home despite her father’s objection to the cost of a bed warmer and wax candles to replace his normal, smelly tallow ones. Middle aged peasant maid Pina Gallini is her accomplice, proving able to snap the firewood on her knee when the young man fails.
The film’s best scene proves to be Tumiati’s birthday present to Valli of a rare gold coin to add to her dowry. He radiates a contagious enthusiasm as he explains the history and purity of pieces in her little collection.
A newspaper from the capital tells them that the boy’s bankrupt father has suicided. Through the dining room window we see de Lullo on the garden bench struck down by the news. Tumiati only has sympathy for his brother’s defrauded creditors. At the same time he makes a killing from the Visiting Dutch wine merchant getting his order leaving the other local suppliers with nothing to do but sell Tumiati their stock at a favorable price. This he uses to make up his short fall on the Dutch order.
Drawn to the young man, Valli gives him her treasure to start his career in the Indies. He leaves with her a box with the portrait of his mother and the pair swear that, though they will be in different countries they will think of each other as they see the same evening star that they now watch from the bench in her garden - in the best Seventh Heaven Tradition.
We get a couple of brief glimpses of his life in the colonies as attention focuses on Saumur and Tumiati’s fury as he discovers his daughter has given the gold to the unworthy nephew. He locks Valli in her room permanently. However the health of his wife (Giuditta Rissone one time Mrs. Vittorio de Sica) fails and it becomes obvious that with her death he will have to pay levies and taxes in passing her share of the estate to his daughter. He brings Valli out and has her sign a document which will disadvantage her to avoid these. She complies.
Tumiati’s health fails too and he succumbs eyeing voraciously the precious metal of the crucifix held in front of him. Meanwhile De Lullo sets out from the Indies. On his way he encounters a Marchioness who puts forward a plan where he will marry her ugly daughter and be bought a title so he can be a functionary at court.
In Saumur, Valli looks longingly at the bench where she made her promise to her cousin only to have her dreams fulfilled as he appears there. He expresses his gratitude, pays back the money given him with market interest and asks for the return of the chest, uneasy at the prospect of her asserting his obligation to her. She lets him leave.
However De Lullo’s potential father in law puts an end to the scheme saying the son of a bankrupt could never be given a title. News of De Lullo’s fate reaches Valli and she buys up his father’s debts anonymously enabling the marriage to go ahead. Now she only has sixteen million instead of twenty one the Notary explains.
The film ends with Valli/ Eugenia at maid Gallini’s wedding in the church where De Lullo’s embroidered robe, which he had given her, now adorns the Virgin Statue. The novel’s coverage of her later years is notably missing.
The lead duo fail to involve and attention moves to the Grandet household grotesques. Tumiati’s pleasure in his trading is overwhelming while Gallini’s sympathetic peasant provides a balance. Opportunities for complexity are avoided beyond giving the unworthy cousin a rudimentary sense of obligation. There is no real comparison between the high price delights of Paris and provincial Saumur or comment on the legal and ecclesiastic structures. Despite Soldati’s flawlessly tasteful presentation there’s nothing as memorable as the walls of Miser Grandet’s counting room closing in on him in the Rex Ingram The Conquering Power.
Even lacking the florid decadence of Luchino Visconti’s best work or the flamboyance of the films of Vittorio Cottafavi, this one still remains very much a product of the European forties costume melo cycle, films like Christian Jacque’s Carmen or Cavalcanti’s Nicholas Nickleby, never approaching the standard of The Heiress or La Chartreuse de Parme.
Cesare Olivieri who plays President Cruchet here will become a long running Soldati associate directing second unit for his films in the fifties. Future directors Renato Castellani and Mario Girolami were also frequent collaborators.
Two years later again in 1948 at the height of the realist cycle, we get Soldati’s Carlo Ponti production Fuga in Francia / Flight to France offering an unfamiliar view of post WW2 Italy. It centres on fugitive ex Mussolini government official Folco Lulli’s attempt to escape retribution. The structure, the flight of war criminals, recalls The 49th Parallel and may have been influenced by Michael Powell’s film.
When we first see Lulli, he’s wearing a priest’s cassock and entering a boarding school where head teacher, Cesare Olivieri again, reluctantly kits him out in civilian clothes, reminded of Lulli’s financial contributions to the institution. Lulli’s pre-teen son Enrico Olivieri is among the pupils and despite Lulli’s plan to leave him behind, he climbs into the seat next to him in the bus. Accompanied by itinerant migrants, ex-soldier Pietro Germi conspicuous among them, they travel to a border town stopping at the inn there.
Fearful she invites one of the traveler group to come to her room and they spend the night together.
When he goes, he leaves his striped scarf which she carefully folds and puts away but Lulli appears and murders her, placing the scarf to incriminate the itinerant.
Lulli then guides their group, taking them over the pass in the snow into France - the trip the migrants in Germi’s Il Camino della speranza will make. Avoiding the police ski patrol, they are overtaken by a snow storm and in the film’s best scene they shelter in a mountain hut where the troop’s accordionist recognises Lulli as the fugitive war criminal from his picture in a news paper on the floor and Lulli joins in his song desperately trying to recover the paper from under the musician’s feet.
Best forties B&W production values don’t create the authenticity intended. An early Nino Rota score disappoints also.