Director: William Wyler
Producer: Samuel Goldwyn and Merritt Hulbert
Production Company: Samuel Goldwyn Productions
Distributed by: United Artists
Screenplay: Sidney Howard
Adapted from the 1934 play by Sidney Howard and the 1929 novel by Sinclair Lewis
Cinematography: Rudolph Maté
Original Score: Alfred Newman
Editor: Daniel Mandell
Production Design/Art Direction: Richard Day
Meanwhile, Ruth Chatterton is phenomenal. In 1936 she was forty-four, her popularity on the decline. Her character is too close to the bone for comfort. In fact, I’m not sure if any movie, or any actress, has captured the dread of aging with such power and precision.
I consider myself to be a 1939 man. For me, that is the year the movies began in earnest. Although Hollywood had started to become the center of the universe as early as 1913 and movies had been made in New York/New Jersey, not to mention France and Italy, for a full decade before that. I have no affinity for silent films, which I consider to be a completely different art form. And many of the talking motion pictures made before 1939 seem just as alien to me. It’s like comparing Greta Garbo, who I find hopelessly unappealing, and Ingrid Bergman who is one of my favorite actresses. In fact, there are only two pre-1939 Hollywood movies that I would list among my all-time favorites. One is the best of the Astaire/Rogers RKO movies; Mark Sandrich’s “Top Hat” from 1935. The other is Samuel Goldwyn’s production of Sinclair Lewis’ (by way of Sidney Howard) “Dodsworth”, William Wyler’s 1936 masterpiece.
Swiss-German American film director William Wyler, immigrated to the United States in 1921. At the tender age of nineteen he left his native Alsace (now part of France but then part of Germany) for California thanks to being a distant relative of “Uncle” Carl Laemmle, the founder, and head of Universal Studios.
Becoming a director in the mid-twenties he did little of note until he joined forces with Samuel Goldwyn in the mid-thirties. “Dodsworth” was their second production together following “These Three”, an adaptation of Lillian Hellman’s “The Children’s Hour”. They had changed Hellman’s story from gay to straight, thus creating the perceived triangle of Miriam Hopkins, Merle Oberon, and Joel McCrea. The two movies launched Wyler as a major director and, with “Dodsworth”, he received the first of his record 12 Best Director nominations. Martin Scorsese and Steven Spielberg currently have/will have nine each (Spielberg’s almost certain nod for “The Fabelmans” included) with Billy Wilder at eight and Woody Allen, David Lean and Fred Zinnemann at seven.
Sam Dodsworth (Walter Huston) a “self-made man” is resigning from Dodsworth motors, the company that he founded twenty years earlier. His only plan for retirement is an extended vacation in Europe with his wife Fran (Ruth Chatterton).
While travelling on the Queen Mary to England, Sam meets Edith (Mary Astor), an American divorcee living in Italy while Fran flirts with a young Englishman (David Niven) before getting cold feet. They decide to skip England in favor of Paris but not before Sam and Edith promise to stay connected and exchange addresses. Desperate to lead a high-class social life, Fran shaves years off her age. She and Sam gradually grow apart, and she begins a series of affairs with younger men, one of whom (Paul Lukas) is a notorious playboy.
She eventually asks Sam for a divorce so she can marry the boyish Baron Kurt von Obersdorf (Gregory Gayle). However, when Kurt’s mother (Maria Ouspenskaya, in a devastating scene) rejects his request to marry, because Fran is too old to bear him children, Fran has no choice except to return to Sam and the United States. But it’s too late. Sam has been in contact with, and fallen in love with, Edith. The last scene in the film is a closeup of the smile on Edith’s face as Sam arrives at her home in Venice, Italy.
Sidney Howard, who two years later would adapt “Gone with the Wind” for the screen, did a superb adaptation of his own stage play. It comes in at an economic 101 minutes. In addition, Wyler does an excellent job, getting three of the best performances in American cinema up to that point in time. Performances that seem as fresh and vibrant today as they did then.
Huston is utterly believable as the displaced American. However, as sometimes happens in a Wyler movie, the film belongs to the ladies. Mary Astor, playing a character a little older than she was at the time, gives a beautiful, understated performance, the best of her lengthy career. Meanwhile, Ruth Chatterton is phenomenal. In 1936 she was forty-four, her popularity on the decline. Her character is too close to the bone for comfort. In fact, I’m not sure if any movie, or any actress, has captured the dread of aging with such power and precision.
Unfortunately, when the picture received its seven Oscar nominations, neither Chatterton’s nor Astor ‘s names were on the list. Astor went on to a long and varied career (including an Oscar for supporting Bette Davis in “The Great Lie”, 1941) until retiring in 1964. Chatterton made only two more films before retiring from the movies in 1938.