Secrets of Chinatown
Director: Fred C Newmeyer
Year:
1935
Rating: 4.5
This film is so
low-budget that in one indoor scene, you can see their breath it is so cold.
They could not even afford to heat up the set. During the 1930s there seemed
to be a fascination with Orientalism in the movies with Charlie Chan, Mr.
Moto, Mr. Wong and loads of low budget films that took place in the Chinatowns
of America. It is interesting that at the same time the USA was not allowing
any Chinese to immigrate to America. In 1882 Congress passed the Chinese
Exclusion Act which forbid immigration for ten years. This was then extended.
In 1924 they went one better and prohibited all Asians from immigrating.
This only changed when America and China became allies in WW2. Perhaps this
is partly responsible for this enduring fascination with the mysterious Asian
mystique - the forbidden, the unknown, the other. This film doesn't do anything
to foster relations with the Chinese as they are portrayed as devilish and
evil.
There is a cult built around the head of
The Order of the Black Robe in which they hold ceremonies all with black
hoods to disguise who they are and long flowing black robes. People who know
too much receive a medallion and then death at the hands of Chinese assassins.
A police detective investigating is killed as well. The police then bring
in sleuth Donegal Dawn (Raymond Lawrence) who is some sort of Sherlock Holmes
type. His younger brother Robert (Nick Stuart) has fallen for a girl working
in a Chinese curio shop - a gweilo female named Zenobia who speaks perfect
Cantonese - which we hear a lot of. Why would you work in a place like this,
he asks. Leave before you are killed, she replies and a knife just misses
him. Imagine how surprised he is when he sneaks into a ceremony looking for
her and finds out she (Lucille Browne) is the star attraction in her crown
and gowns - she is worshipped - the blonde Goddess. This was filmed
in Vancouver by a Canadian company explaining the cold.