Netflix Instants: Horizons West and China Gate

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In November, Netflix introduced a “streaming only” option to their membership plan, for $7.99 a month, another marker in the slow death of the DVD. Their “Instant” offerings are frequently presented on faded and cropped masters likely made during the VHS days, but the rarity of their hodgepodge collection makes it a near-essential outlet for those interested in American film history. Unless one lives in a cinephilic megacity like New York or L.A., VOD offerings like Netflix Instant and DVD-on-demand outfits like the Warner Archive are the only (legally) easy way to view older titles.

The decline of art and repertory theaters make these services more important than ever. While driving around Buffalo during my Thanksgiving trip home, I passed by the marquee of the art theater I worked at as a disconsolate teen. It’s where I first saw In the Mood For Love and became aware of a cinematic world outside blockbuster-era Hollywood. The letters that greeted me were: Harry Potter/Morning Glory/Inside Job. Through my nostalgic prism this was a bile-inducing travesty, but if I was growing up there now I’d have a much vaster range of titles to watch through Netflix than what I was offered at the upstanding Dipson chain of theaters (you should all go to the old North Park movie palace if you drive through Buffalo).

To underline that fact, there has been a swift uptick in the amount of rare Golden Era Hollywood titles added to the Netflix Instant archives recently. Director Joe Dante posted a tantalizing list of newly available films in the comments section of Dave Kehr’s blog a few days ago. I watched two of them this week, Budd Boetticher’s Horizons West (1952) and Sam Fuller’s China Gate (1957).

I had only known Boetticher’s film previously as the title of Jim Kitses’ seminal critical study of the Western, which is required reading for most genre courses in college. It was made four years before he was paired with screenwriter Burt Kennedy and star Randolph Scott for Seven Men From Now, which kicked off their brilliant and psychologically tortured series of revenge Westerns. They are spare, interiorized dramas tinged with expressionist visual flourishes, like the hanging tree in Ride Lonesome. In comparison, Horizons West is more conventional, with a flatter visual scheme and more transparent character motivations. But there are intimations of his future masterpieces. It is presented in its correct 1.37:1 aspect ratio, in a faded but watchable color transfer.

It tells the story of the Hammond brothers, returning home to Austin from the defeated Confederate army. Robert Ryan is Dan, the older and bitter sibling (“I don’t like to lose”), while Rock Hudson is Neil, the optimist eager to take over the family farm. Dan soon joins a gang of deserters and thieves, and builds them up from cattle rustlers to very persuasive land speculators. Soon Dan imagines building a “Western empire”, where his wife Lorna can be his queen. But before all that he has to run roughshod over his family, and steal Lorna away from the uber-capitalist Northern dandy Cord (a bitchy, superb Raymond Burr).

It is a plot-heavy scenario, with little time for the slow-burn breakdowns of Randolph Scott, but Robert Ryan’s greedy megalomaniac gets the most screen time, and there is a doomed aura to his character that could have been investigated further in a more pared down script (“-I want to make money. -What changed you? -The war, I guess.”). Ryan is a disillusioned war veteran eager to exploit the wide open capitalism of postwar Texas, and succeeds wildly, only to become more violent. His slowly wrinkling face trends downward into a snarl, emphasizing a kind of resigned brutality that Ryan is a master at portraying. It’s a provocative sketch of the haunting leads that Burt Kennedy would crystallize in his later scripts for Boetticher.

Sam Fuller’s China Gate (1957) comes during one of his peaks, a few years after Pickup on South Street (1953) and the same year as Forty Guns and Run of the Arrow. It’s another of his slam-bang pulp plots laced with punchy dialogue, bravado camera movements, and a simmering social conscience. Shot in CinemaScope by Joseph Biroc, Netflix Instant presents it cropped in 1.33:1, something of a tragedy. But it is otherwise unavailable on DVD in America, so this bowdlerized version is all we have for now. In the opening paragraph of the chapter on China Gate in Fuller’s autobiography, A Third Face, he makes the characteristic statement:

Young writers and directors, seize your audience by the balls as soon as the credits hit the screen and hang on to them! Smack people right in the face with the passion of your story! Make the public love your characters or hate them, but, for Godsakes, never – never! – leave them indifferent!

In the opening sequence of China Gate, a young boy wanders through the ruins of a small village in North Vietnam during the First Indochina War. He hides a puppy inside his shirt, only letting him out to eat some scraps on the ground. Then a starving man spies the animal, and desperate for food, chases the boy with a knife wielded high. The kid hides in a nearby bunker housing soldiers and loses him. Fuller strategically wields swooping crane shots, moving in to create tension and then back out to establish the horrifically scarred landscape.

The boy is the child of “Lucky Legs” (Angie Dickinson), an alcoholic single mother of Chinese-Caucasian descent (“I’m a bit of everything and a lot of nothing”). She survives by smuggling booze across the border to China along with, it is strongly implied, prostitution. The French Foreign Legion hires her as a scout on a mission to bomb an major rebel arms cache. The detail is led by Sergeant Brock (Gene Barry), a racist who abandoned Lucky after he discovered their child looked Chinese. Also in this group of mercenaries is Nat King Cole (Goldie), who did the part for scale, simply because of his enthusiasm for the project, according to Fuller. Cole also sings the lovely, funereal theme song, written by composer Victor Young before his death (the lyrics were by Harold Adamson, and the film’s full score was completed by Max Steiner).

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It is filled with the bitter, grotesque ironies of war, such as the former French gendarme getting gunned down after an extended monologue about his previous life, which closed with, “This is the way to live!” These soldiers of fortune are brutalized and scared, with one Hungarian suffering from hallucinations of Russian troops stalking him. Brock orders that he be killed. Another dies in a fluke accident, and whose last words are, “I hope there’s a heaven. It would kill me to have to come here again.”

It’s bleak and blackly comic, a desperate and prescient anti-war film made seven years before the Gulf of Tonkin incident and the ramping up of U.S. troops in the region. I’ll give Fuller the last word:

My tale is full of human foible and confusion. I deliberately wanted that confusion. I was still thinking of Clare Booth Luce’s remark that ‘anyone who isn’t thoroughly confused, isn’t thinking clearly.’

10 Responses Netflix Instants: Horizons West and China Gate
Posted By dukeroberts : December 7, 2010 4:03 pm

It is too bad China Gate is cropped, but it is still worth a look if not only to see Nat “King” Cole in an action piece. No classier gentleman ever walked on a stage, and just the thought of him shooting at people in a jungle is interesting.

And Horizons West intrigues me due to it being an early Budd Boeticher film. I have grown to love his tough Randolph Scott collaborations, especially The Tall T. You can’t murder a kid and throw him down a well in movies these days.

Posted By dukeroberts : December 7, 2010 4:03 pm

It is too bad China Gate is cropped, but it is still worth a look if not only to see Nat “King” Cole in an action piece. No classier gentleman ever walked on a stage, and just the thought of him shooting at people in a jungle is interesting.

And Horizons West intrigues me due to it being an early Budd Boeticher film. I have grown to love his tough Randolph Scott collaborations, especially The Tall T. You can’t murder a kid and throw him down a well in movies these days.

Posted By dukeroberts : December 7, 2010 4:04 pm

Oops. I meant “Boetticher”.

Posted By dukeroberts : December 7, 2010 4:04 pm

Oops. I meant “Boetticher”.

Posted By Jose : December 7, 2010 8:35 pm

I live in Puerto Rico and even though we are a US territory, Netflix does not allow streaming to clients here. As DVDs die, I feel we are going to be left out of enjoying so many movies. Still Im happy we are able to enjot TCM here.

Posted By Jose : December 7, 2010 8:35 pm

I live in Puerto Rico and even though we are a US territory, Netflix does not allow streaming to clients here. As DVDs die, I feel we are going to be left out of enjoying so many movies. Still Im happy we are able to enjot TCM here.

Posted By R. Emmet Sweeney : December 7, 2010 8:54 pm

Duke, I agree. Not enough child well-murders these days. And if you’re a Boetticher fan you should definitely see HORIZONS WEST.

Jose, I know Canada just got Instant service a month or two ago, so I imagine it will roll out to Puerto Rico at some point as well. I think they’ll spread their service as far as they can. But you should contact their customer service and see if it’s in the works.

Posted By R. Emmet Sweeney : December 7, 2010 8:54 pm

Duke, I agree. Not enough child well-murders these days. And if you’re a Boetticher fan you should definitely see HORIZONS WEST.

Jose, I know Canada just got Instant service a month or two ago, so I imagine it will roll out to Puerto Rico at some point as well. I think they’ll spread their service as far as they can. But you should contact their customer service and see if it’s in the works.

Posted By dukeroberts : December 7, 2010 9:12 pm

R. Emmet Sweeney- I laughed hard after I read your response. Indeed, when will there be more child well-murders?

Posted By dukeroberts : December 7, 2010 9:12 pm

R. Emmet Sweeney- I laughed hard after I read your response. Indeed, when will there be more child well-murders?

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