***Gypsy Love?-Ray Milland’s Crystal Ball
DVD Review
From
The Pen Of Frank Jackman
Crystal Ball, starring Ray Milland,
Paulette Goddard, 1943
No question the golden age of the
romantic comedy, the chaste boy meets girl love romantic comedy, was in the
late 1930s and early 1940 at the time of black and white film. When one thinks
of that period the names of directors like Frank Capra and Preston Sturgis
automatically come to mind with classic films like It Happened One Night and Sullivan’s
Travels. However there were other directors and other films that filled
that late Great Depression and World War II movie theater night in order to help
take away the blues and to give sighs. The film under review starring suave Ray
Milland and fetching Paulette Goddard in Crystal
Ball is one such effort. No so much for the plotline which is fairly thin,
nor for the acting although that is okay but for the “feel good” sense of the
thing in order to help those left behind at home while the boys are off doing
what they have to do to rid the world of some evils sigh and chase away the blues
until said boys come home again.
Here’s why. A down on her luck former
beauty contest loser po’ girl and crack rifle shot (played by Goddard) from Texas
(although not all such po’ girls are from Texas) needed a job to keep herself going
in New York City and not go home in defeat. As luck would faihave it Madame Z
at the carnival takes this fetching lass under her wing and gets her work as a
ringer. Now Madame Z is involved in all manner of scam using her arts as a classic
fake crystal- ball gazer, including providing workers for scamming Mayfair
swells women out of their jewelry and other valuables. Enter one such Mayfair
swell lovely who has her lawyer (played by Ray Milland) on the love hooks who had
been told to seek out Madame Z’s advice to find some lost jewelry. The whole
deal was set up in order to get the lawyer to purchase land, oil land with the
swell’s cash. Things move along and go awry though when our ringer falls, and
falls hard for the lawyer. That falling hard, that inevitable meeting and meshing
of ringer and lawyer despite all obstacles, including that Mayfair swell and
many scenes of mandatory misdirection until love conquers all is what brings
the sighs. And I am sure chased a few 1940s female movie-goer blues away as
well.
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