Review: The Indian Fighter
Kirk Douglas stars as Johnny
Hawks, an apparent ‘Indian Fighter’ who leads a wagon train through Indian
territory. The film mostly charts his attempts to keep the peace between both
hostile parties. Making things difficult are greedy whiskey traders Walter
Matthau and Lon Chaney Jr. (who kill an Indian), as well as Hawks’ interest in
a pretty young Injun chick (Elsa Martinelli). Diana Douglas (Kirk’s first
ex-wife and Michael’s old lady) plays a widow with a kid, who takes a liking to
Hawks, who sadly isn’t the marrying kind. Eduard Franz plays Indian chief Red
Cloud, Hank Worden is amusingly cast as a liquored up Indian named Crazy Bear,
Elisha Cook Jr. plays a photographer, and Alan Hale Jr. (Skipper!) is a simple
farmer with romantic intentions towards Diana Douglas.
Ignore that impressive cast,
folks, because this 1955 western is a seriously dull, uninspired affair.
One-eyed director Andre De Toth (“House of Wax”, “Crime
Wave”) gives the film absolutely no energy, excitement, or reason to stick it
out, whilst a taciturn Kirk Douglas plays Cowboys and Indians for 88 tedious
minutes. Walter Matthau, Lon Chaney Jr., Elisha Cook Jr. (as a photographer
very proud of his work), and Alan Hale Jr. contribute fine supporting
performances in a film that could care less about them. Gee, do you think Kirk
being producer had something to do with the amount of screen time everyone else
got? Matthau (whose W.C. Fields accent always strikes me as odd in westerns),
in particular seems to be waiting to have his villainous part written into the
picture. He gets a great final scene, though. Unfortunately, there’s really no
main villain in the film. Hale, meanwhile plays a supposedly boring farmer
whose romantic interests Diana Douglas rebuts in favour of the far less
reliable Kirk Douglas. I never understood that. Is it the dimpled chin, ladies?
Sure, his character was a peace-keeper and that’s all admirable...except it
would appear his motives were mostly those that served pleasures of the flesh,
when you think about it. Kirk is normally good value and usually at least
energetic, but he’s not much fun here. Elsa Martinelli (in her first important
role) makes for a surprisingly passable Injun, not so sure about Hank Bloody
Worden, though as an Indian named Crazy Bear. What the hell was going on there?
He also has a cameo as a jailer, a more recognisable appearance.
Cowboys and Injuns westerns
just aren’t my type of western (they’re all the same, really), and this isn’t
even one of the good ones. With a screenplay by Ben Hecht (“Wuthering Heights”,
“Spellbound”, “Notorious”, “Rope”) and Frank Davis (“Ten Tall Men”, “The
Train”), this is a C-picture with an A-cast. There’s not much to see here, at
the end of the day.
Rating: C
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