Did anyone ever really drink as much as William Powell's
Nick Charles in The Thin Man, a nominee for Outstanding Production of 1934?
I stopped counting after he had downed more than a dozen drinks in the brisk 91
minutes of this film. Is anyone able to function as well as Nick does while
drinking? Could that person still be a brilliant detective who can see and
interpret clues that escape the police? I started to think that he even drank
in his sleep, particularly since there are bottles and glasses conveniently
located in his bedroom. Yes, I know that the drinking is part of the charm of
the series of Thin Man films that Powell and Myrna Loy, as Nick's wife Nora,
starred in, but it is one of those plot points that makes you stop and think.
Not for very long, though, as you get caught up in the sharp wordplay of this
charming movie.
Interestingly, the film doesn't even begin with Nick and
Nora. Instead, we are given the context for the mystery they (well, really, he)
will be asked to solve. An eccentric inventor named Clyde Wynant (Edward Ellis)
plans to go into seclusion for a while in order to complete work on his latest
invention, one he's trying to keep secret. His daughter, Dorothy (a very young
and delightful Maureen O'Sullivan), interrupts him at work to ask him to attend
her wedding. He promises to return in time for the event. Before he can leave
to continue his work, though, he has to retrieve some money that he believes
his mistress, Julia Wolf, has taken from him. Julia (Natalie Moorehead) has
indeed been stealing bonds from Wynant's safe and is reluctant to turn it over
to him until he threatens to turn her in to the police.
There’s a fast forward to several months later, and we see
Powell's Nick trying to teach some bartenders how to shake a proper martini.
Dorothy confronts him and asks for his help in searching for her father, who's
now been gone for weeks without any contact. Nick, however, is reluctant to go
back to his life as an investigator. His wife's father has died and left him
and Nora a fortune, and they've been enjoying a much more casual life in California.
It’s only when the bodies start to pile up that he becomes intrigued and that Nora
encourages him to get involved.
Wynant's ex-wife and Dorothy's mother, Mimi (a rather shrill
Minna Gombell), decides that she deserves some money from her ex-husband, and
the only way to reach him is apparently through his mistress. When Mimi arrives
at Julia's apartment, though, she discovers the woman has been recently killed.
Given that no one else knows where Wynant is, the police and the public begin
to suspect that the inventor is the chief suspect. The case then gets even more
interesting. A potential blackmailer is gunned down in the street when he tries
to collect his money, and a third body is discovered buried in Wynant's
laboratory. All the while, the newspapers keep the spotlight on Wynant as the
suspect, a testament perhaps to the lurid nature of some news outlets of the
time. And there are also rumors aplenty to report. There's an allegation that
Wynant has tried to commit suicide in Allentown which the papers pick up and
carry. Wherever he goes in public, and even sometimes in the comfort of his own
home, Nick gets grilled by reporters who want to know more about the case even
before he agrees to do any investigations.
(As a quick aside, I must confess to enjoying the montages
of newspaper front pages in old movies. It became a cliché rather quickly, a
short of shorthand to keep from taking up too much of the screen time with
exposition, but watching the sheer silliness of some of the outrageous headlines
always puts me in a good mood. And when other images such as people’s eyes
(perhaps to suggest suspicion or surveillance) or paperboys or even just
cityscapes are added in, well, I’m hooked.)
With Nora’s encouragement, Nick begins to collect clues and
starts investigating the increasing numbers of murders that are related to the
case. He starts to figure out who the most likely suspects are and decides to
invite them all, along with some other key figures in the case, to a dinner
where he plans to reveal the true identity of the murderer. It's quite a party
when the cops and various underworld figures sit down to eat. It's reminiscent
of the scenes in later detective films where all of the suspects are gathered
together for the big reveal--I'm thinking here of the Hercule Poirot films like
Murder on the Orient Express and Death on the Nile,
for example, that I saw in the 1970s--but The Thin Man is an
earlier, standard-creating example of this plot device.
While it sounds like this could be a film about serious
stuff, it certainly isn't. It's a bright, cheerful comedy, one with some very
sexy banter between the two leads and some inspired reaction shots from almost
everyone. And the sequence involving the dinner party is very carefully
choreographed to achieve the maximum number of laughs. Imagine any
"real" detective asking everyone to dress up so as to be accused of
murder. Almost every sequence is played for laughs, and it makes for a very
entertaining movie to watch.
Powell and Loy are so good here. They act like a happily
married couple, two people who enjoy spending time with each other. They also
don't seem to take anything too seriously. When Nick sends Nora off to Grant's
Tomb to keep her away from the investigation, she tells him upon her return,
"It's lovely. I'm having a copy made for you." Even Nick's being shot
at is handled for laughs here. When they read accounts in the paper about his
encounter with a gunman in their bedroom, they first note that the Tribune says
Nick was shot twice but, as Nora puts it, "you were shot five times in the
tabloids." Nick's reply: "That's not true. He didn't come anywhere
near my tabloids." Funny stuff.
By the way, their dog almost steals the film. Asta, who also
appeared to great effect in The Awful Truth, is given some of the
best reaction shots in the film. For example, Nick allegedly takes Asta for a
walk when he's really going to Wynant's laboratory, and watching Asta hide
there when Nick claims that the dog is vicious is pretty hilarious. I know it's
also become a bit of a cliché to see a scene like that in films nowadays, but The
Thin Man managed to achieve a laugh with that joke decades before
everyone tried to copy it to lesser effect.
The Thin Man is the first in a series of films
based upon the characters created by novelist Dashiell Hammett. This first one
is definitely one of my new favorites, primarily thanks to the interplay
between Powell and Loy. The rest of the supporting cast is first-rate as well,
especially O'Sullivan as the daughter who's willing to take the rap for her
accused father. It’s clear to see why she later became a star. You might also
notice Cesar Romero in a small part as the new boyfriend of Dorothy's mother; I
almost didn't recognize him without that crown of white hair for which he
became famous later in his career. And, for some reason, I found the character
of Gilbertt, Wynant's son played by William Henry, to be quite entertaining.
He's meant to be an intellectual, someone who lives his life in books, and he's
the butt of quite a few jokes with his questions about "sadists" and
"paranoiacs."
Perhaps the best way to honor the achievements of The
Thin Man is to raise a glass, maybe a martini. Or maybe you could
develop a drinking game whereby you have to take a drink each time the main
characters do. Expect, however, to be quite drunk by the end of the film. I did
mention earlier how much drinking goes on in this movie. When Loy's Nora asks
for a row of five martinis so that she can catch up with Powell's Nick, you
know you're in for a heavy-drinking time. And only Powell could get away with
telling a reporter who keeps asking questions about the case that "it's
putting me way behind in my drinking." I think that, by the end of the
film, he and Nora may have caught up.
Oscar Nominations:
Outstanding Production, Actor (William Powell), Directing (W.S. Van Dyke), and Writing, Adaptation
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