Directed
and produced by Charles Erskine
A
New York educator (William Powell), in Los Angeles to negotiate funding for a
new university, meets a former girlfriend (Shelley Winters), hoping to re-start
their brief romance. After ill-advisedly accepting her invitation to a party,
the professor drives her home, after which she disappears. Left with a possible
murder mystery, with himself as the man the police are seeking, the out-of-towner
must follow the clues to make sure he isn’t the one falsely accused of a
killing.
One
of the most ingratiating actors in Hollywood of the 1930s and ‘40s was William
Powell. Whether playing a detective or a crook, a millionaire or a servant, he
was always likeable and watchable, and always added more than a touch of class
to his characters. Though he continues that tradition in Take One False Step, and is not the only good thing in the movie,
the film lets him down, and cannot be counted as one of his showcases.
The
problems here are led by one of credibility. I didn’t believe that Powell’s
character, erudite, educated, gently fired with the ambition of creating
renaissance men through a new school, would ever have taken up with Winters’s
character, a childish, self-centred, superficial person who is bored by the
idea of a college without a football team. Even in the extraordinary conditions
of war-time, under which they originally met, the notion that they could have
enjoyed each other’s company – especially Powell enjoying Winters’s – is
unrealistic. Both actors do a good job in their portrayals, but it is clear
that Powell had much more in common with Winters’s friend (Marsha Hunt), and
the little we see of his wife (Dorothy Hart) – married after his time with
Winters – it is clear that Powell prefers intelligent, decisive women.
Another
unrealistic aspect of the film – and one just as crucial as the principal
relationship – is Powell’s pursuit of the truth. There is no compelling reason
for him not to go to the police. He begins investigating with an implication of
a fear of ruining his marriage and the prospects of the new university. Again,
though, the professor’s personality as seen in the film suggests that he would
have more credibly explained matters to the authorities, rather than taking on
the role of detective himself. If Powell had been playing Nick Charles (from The Thin Man), the sleuthing would have
been done almost as a lark, but his role here is much different. So too should
have been his actions.
Lending
good support are James Gleason and Sheldon Leonard, the cops on the case. While
here, Gleason’s detective must surely be the oldest working policeman this side
of Dixon of Dock Green, he and
Leonard make an effective team and provide some levity. Humour is attempted at
other points in the film, but with less success. Hunt is also good as the
friend who rather pointlessly keeps Powell from going to the police in the
first place. Despite her indefinite motivation, her role deserved a better
story.
The
writing is adequate, though no more. The story is not convoluted, but tries to
throw a few twists at the viewer by unnecessary journeys between cities, and
almost has a Cornell Woolrich-style ending, but doesn’t appear to have the
nerve to go through with it. As well, there is the curious fact that when
Winters disappears, neither Powell nor Hunt seems particularly upset by it, the
need to find out what happened evidently more important than the actual happening.
The
direction is pedestrian and never provides suspense or tension. There is a good
dog-attack scene, and a moment when a man is faced with crossing railway tracks
with two trains roaring at him from opposite directions, but the potential is
not realised.
The
last phrase, ‘potential not realised’, may in fact be the final judgement on Take One False Step. With a superb lead
actor and the bones of a decent crime story, the film could have been much
better. True to his talents, Powell went on to higher things, even at the end
of his career. It would have been disappointing for him to have Take One False Step as his swan-song.
I love William Powell—he’s one of my favorite Old Hollywood actors—but I don’t recall hearing of this movie. Sounds like that’s just as well.
ReplyDeletePowell's name in a film's credits almost always means that I will like something in the movie. I'm pleased that his last film was not only a very good one, but that he gave a typically excellent performance in a fine role. "Take One False Step" was a new title to me, too, and I always like taking chances on unknown pictures.
DeleteooooO! Got me here John..
ReplyDeleteNot seen this, or heard of it in
fact..Just checked..and it's on
uTube, the whole 1hr 34mins of it! :).
Got it playing right now..! And! I've
always been a fan of Shelly Winters..
I always found her an 'ALL' round
actress..
Her Oscars were for her portrayal of
mothers..The socially conscious Winters
donated one of her Oscar statuette to the
Anne Frank House in Amsterdam...
Lovely lady..!
This one was a new one to me, too, Willie; that's why I had to check it out.
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