Director:
Lloyd Bacon
Year: 1934
Rating: 5.5
In 1934 the musical Wonder Bar managed to just slip into theaters before
the Breen Era of the Hays Code came into full effect. The movie industry
had been concerned about pushback from civic groups such as the Catholic
League that protested and formed boycotts of what they perceived as immoral
acts in film and so had created the Hays Code (overseen by Will Hays) in
1930. But initially they were fairly lax about censoring films – that was
to change when Joseph Breen took over in 1934 and brought a puritanical eye
to films. From now on any film had to first submit its script to the Hays
Office to be approved and often the process became one of bickering and compromise
between studios, directors and the censors. But the censors generally had
the last word. They had a list of taboo’s that were not to be crossed:
“That those things which are included in the following list shall not appear
in pictures produced by the members of this Association, irrespective of
the manner in which they are treated:
Pointed profanity – by either title or lip – this includes the words "God,"
"Lord," "Jesus," "Christ" (unless they be used reverently in connection with
proper religious ceremonies), "hell," "damn," "Gawd," and every other profane
and vulgar expression however it may be spelled;
Any licentious or suggestive nudity – in fact or in silhouette; and any lecherous
or licentious notice thereof by other characters in the picture;
The illegal traffic in drugs;
Any inference of sex perversion;
White slavery;
Miscegenation (sex relationships between the white and black races);
Sex hygiene and venereal diseases;
Scenes of actual childbirth – in fact or in silhouette;
Children's sex organs;
Ridicule of the clergy;
Willful offense to any nation, race or creed;”
In other words all the good stuff though children's sex organs I can gladly
do without.
And other no-no’s came into play such as men and women could not be seen
to be in bed together and the guilty had to always be caught and punished.
These basic rules were to last till the mid-1950’s. So, you will often hear
the term pre-code films meaning talkies made before the rules were forcefully
applied. These pre-code films were not even close in terms of immorality
or nudity to what we have today, but there is sin and sometimes they make
it look like fun. This was too much for much of America in the 1930’s.
Wonder Bar breaks a bunch of the rules which is really odd when you consider
that it is a musical from Warner Brothers choreographed by their premier
choreographer Busby Berkeley. He had already been involved with such classics
as 42nd Street, Gold Diggers of 1933 and Footlight Parade. Compared to those
films, they miss the boat with Wonder Bar which is why it is rarely even
mentioned any more other than for two scenes – one very short and one quite
long. Wonder Bar has adultery, homosexuality, racism and a murderer that
gets away scot free. There are even two middle class couples from Schenectady
who are all intent on cheating on their spouses with gigolos and call girls.
It all takes place in one night in the City of Love, Paris. At the Wonder
Bar, a swishy nightclub where people go for fun, for secret liaisons, for
heartbreak, for one last night of ribaldry before dying and to see the performers.
The owner is played by the legendary Al Jolson of Mammy and blackface fame
and watching him perform now – he was at one time titled the Greatest Entertainer
in the World – is like having a sharp pebble in your shoe – just annoying
and painful as he jumps around warbling and throwing out bad jokes by the
basket full. Also, on hand is Dick Powell who had appeared in a few of the
Berkeley musicals with ingénue Ruby Keeler who just happened to be
Jolson’s wife in the real world. Powell complained that Jolson stole all
the good material and had expected better treatment because of his friendship
with Keeler – but Jolson stole from everyone. Throw in Dolores del Rio a
famous Mexican actress who made it reasonably big across the border, Kay
Francis and Ricardo Cortez, who was the original Sam Spade in the 1931 version
of The Maltese Falcon.
The musical numbers from Berkeley don’t have the zip that he usually brings
but he does have one of his trademark geometrical patterned shot from above
scenes and there is of course Going to Heaven on a Mule. Going to Heaven
on a Mule may be one of the most offensively racist numbers ever presented.
I expect back then most people didn’t raise an eye-brow but seen through
our filters it is kind of horrifying. It is sung by Jolson once again in
blackface but also with everyone else in blackface – even children angels.
Note also that even heaven is segregated.
Now blackface entertainment - which has lately risen its ugly head again
- was an American tradition going back to minstrel shows in the mid 1800’s,
then moving to vaudeville and to films – so you can’t really single Al Jolson
out - but still it feels pretty shameful. The song begins with “Ever since
I was a little pickaninny” and progresses from there into a giant 13-minute
extravaganza with watermelons and such. The music is actually pretty good
and you have to love the conceit – as many of these old musicals did – that
this was performed in a nightclub to a small audience. This is just such
a bizarre film that it is worth seeing if for nothing else for historical
reasons and I don't believe we should ever shy away from our history good
or bad.