Review: Big Jake
Set in the last moments of the Old West, young Jacob McCandles (played by
John Ethan Wayne, The Duke’s 8 year-old kid) is kidnapped by Richard Boone’s
gang, who demand a hefty $1 million for the boy’s safe return. Grandma Maureen O’Hara
reluctantly enlists the help of the boy’s estranged grandfather, the title
character played by The Duke himself. Along with two other estranged sons (Christopher
Mitchum and Patrick Wayne, the former employs newfangled motor vehicles and an
automatic pistol, whilst the latter just hangs shit on the old man whenever he
can) and the ransom money, Jake sets off to meet with the captors and get the
kid back. But is that really all he has planned? Bruce Cabot is solid as
Wayne’s Indian scout buddy who helps out, and John Doucette is similarly fine
as the sheriff who, on orders by O’Hara, travels by automobile with his
separate posse to try and get to the kidnappers first. Did I mention The Duke
comes armed with a vicious (but loyal) Collie? Well, there you go. Just don’t
call him Lassie! (No really, don’t. It’s name is ‘Dog’).
One of The Duke’s better latter day films (along with “The Shootist”),
this 1971 George Sherman (a B-western veteran who also produced “The
Comancheros”, an OK Duke film. This was to be his last film) western is
tough, violent (that opening shootout is terrific stuff), occasionally amusing,
and action-packed stuff. It’s almost never dull, barely stopping to take a
breath.
Duke is as he always is, if perhaps a bit better, Boone is brilliant as
the heavy (When wasn’t he? Easily one of the screen’s most underappreciated
talents), and the always taciturn O’Hara is...thankfully not on screen much. Harry
Carey Jr, with what looks like shit-stained teeth, steals several scenes as one
of Boone’s scummy crew.
Definitely a Wayne flick that more modern audiences should get some rowdy
entertainment from, even if it isn’t as grand, brilliantly made, or insightful
as some of his other, earlier films (“The Searchers”, “Rio Bravo”,
“The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance”, and “Stagecoach” probably
being the best of them). Nice to see The Duke’s son Patrick playing one of his
on-screen sons, though Mitchum is pretty awful as another on-screen son (and
never looks like anything other than Bob Mitchum’s kid).
Very underrated, with Wayne and Boone’s eventual showdown a particular
highlight. This one’s worth rediscovering, even if you’re not a Wayne fan (I’m
certainly not). The screenplay is by Rita M. Fink and Harry Fink, of the first
three “Dirty Harry” flicks.
Rating: B-
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