Review: The Return of Frank James
Henry Fonda stars
as Frank James, the former gunslinger and James Gang member (alongside deceased
brother Jesse), who is left seething when the Ford brothers are convicted of
Jesse’s murder but pardoned by the governor. So what’s left for Frank to do but
go after the Ford brothers (John Carradine and Charles Tannen) himself. Jackie Cooper
plays Frank’s excitable young friend, who thinks himself a man and wants to
prove himself. Gene Tierney is a nosy female reporter who takes a liking to
Frank after an initial misunderstanding. Henry Hull is a curmudgeonly but
likeable friend of Frank’s, a former lawyer turned editor, whose legal skills
come in handy when Frank’s loyal black farmhand (Ernest Whitman) gets framed
for Frank’s crimes.
Enjoyable 1940
Fritz Lang (“Western Union”, “Man Hunt”, “Clash by Night”,
“Rancho Notorious”, “Ministry of Fear”) western, a sequel to “Jesse
James”, with Fonda joined by Tyrone Power as Jesse. It’s a somewhat
formulaic mixture of comedy and tense drama, getting a lot of mileage out of
the fine cast (notably a nicely layered turn by Fonda, the likeably hammy Hull,
and a maturing Cooper) and terrific colour cinematography by George Barnes and
William V. Skall.
It’s really a
B-picture with an A-list star and director, my only complaints would be a
seriously wan performance by Tierney (in her underwhelming debut), and a lack
of screen time for that enduring character actor Carradine, as the
all-important baddie Robert Ford. Robert Ford (who isn’t depicted terribly
cowardly) as seen here doesn’t allow Carradine the time to really cut loose.
Hell, at least give the guy more dialogue, with that wonderfully oratory voice
of his. The solid screenplay by Sam Hellman (The 1939 version of “The Three
Musketeers”) gets a bad rap for its compromised characterisation of Frank
as a well-intentioned gunman hoping to settle down once this final score is
settled. That may be the case (and perhaps adherence to history might’ve been
the right option), but I think it makes the character quite interesting, having
him a little bad and a little good, especially for a film from 1940 (where it
was usually just straight up white hats and black hats).
This one’s more
for B-western fans if you ask me, and aside from Fonda’s somewhat taciturn
characterisation, the film isn’t as dark as one might expect from the usually
psychologically-motivated Lang. However, it’s pretty good on that level.
There’s nothing wrong with B-movies as far as I’m concerned.
Rating: B-
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