I’m trying a new style
of reviews with this movie…We’ll see how it goes!
Happy 4th to you all! This (extremely hot) morning I woke up at
6:15 AM (CST) to watch The Howards of
Virginia (1940) starring Cary Grant as Matt Howard and Martha Scott as his
wife, Jane Peyton Howard. Directed by
Frank Lloyd and lasting a grand total of one hour and fifty-four minutes
(according to IMDb) here’s the synopsis:
Against the backdrop of the events leading up to the American
Revolution, Matt Howard builds a fine plantation, Albemarle, in the Shenandoah
Valley of Virginia out of love for his wife, only to see it crumble under the
strain of events and differences in their upbringing.
This cute fictional
story about America’s founding brings in a few important historical figures to,
perhaps, make it more believable. The
cast of historical characters include: a young Thomas Jefferson, George
Washington, Alexander Hamilton, John Walker, and Patrick Henry. Matt Howard, a form of “white trash,” as Jane
first refers to him as, slowly climbs up the ladder of respect within the
movie, first by destroying social boundaries by marrying Ms. Peyton, a
high-class lady.
Though not the best movie I’ve ever seen, it was still
enjoyable to watch. Gowns were designed
by Irene Saltern. Though I thought
sometimes the skirt of the more formal gowns looked a little flat, here are
some pictures of the costumes:
High social class vs. "white trash"
I read that Grant believed he was miscast in the part, and I
can almost whole-heartedly agree. Seeing
him first walk in wearing buckskins did not fit anything I’ve ever seen him in,
or ever imagined him wearing. He almost
made the movie awkward; everyone else seemed to fit in, for the most part. Another thing that got under my skin was the
fact that Matt Howard yelled almost all of his lines. I get it’s part of his character, but several
times I found myself telling him to quiet down because he was being a
disturbance.
However, every place the story was set looked completely
genuine. The Howards go out to Albemarle
and end up creating and building a beautiful plantation, starting from a measly
log cabin. Strangely enough, thinking
back this reminds me of The Unsinkable
Molly Brown and how they went from a shabby cabin with plans to expand and
renovate to an expansive mansion. On top
of that, both men (in these two movies) seem to have trouble accepting their
new social status, while their wives are born with said status (The Howards…) or have eagerly accepted
it (Molly Brown).
But beyond production details, this story also focuses on
the…hardships and stubbornness of the family.
Being thrust into a lower social class put Jane into an entirely
different situation and Matt was not always the best at making her feel more at
home. While probably trying to do what
he thought was best, Matt was almost always too stubborn to change his ways and
this resulted in several disputes. The
need to fight for the colonies, combined with his stubbornness, forced Jane to
move herself and their three children (one of whom was portrayed by Rita
Quigley, sister to child star Juanita Quigley) to live back at her own home and
split from Matt. Luckily for them and
all other intensely-involved audience members, the couple agrees to get back
together at the end.
All in all, this wasn’t a too shabby movie. I’m not sure if I would watch it again, but I
would recommend it to anyone wanting to see a movie focusing on families during
the founding of America. I’d give it a 3
out of 5, at best.
Synopsis from Wikipedia
Pictures from Google
As much as I agree with the fact that Cary was miscast as Matt Howard in "The Howards of Virginia", I still think he did an alright job for being so miscast.
ReplyDeleteOf course, then again, I may just be biased . . . No, it couldn't possibly be that, could it?
(This is R.C. by the way)
Haha, I think it could be that! :P I normally love him in any film, but this one...just not for me...
Delete(By the way: I love your name!)
Yeah . . . it probably is. The only thing that really bothered me throughout the film was that he had that stupid ponytail. Yes, I *know* that was the style back then, and he had to do it for the film, but Dear God, I wanted to jump into anyone of the scenes with a pair of scissors and go *snip, snip* until he had his short, perfect hair back.
ReplyDeleteDoes that make me crazy?
And thank you very much. I decided the other day to put my name on my blog instead of my usual R.C. because people kept mistaking me for a guy . . . which I'm obviously not.:P
I feel ya! Agreeing whole-heartedly. It did not go with him. So no, that does not make you crazy.
DeleteI like it a lot better. And, sadly, you're right. I remember when I used to think you were a boy...but I know better now!
Okay, good. I can stop looking up insane asylums now.
DeleteHaha, yeah. The main reason why I put R.C. is because hardly anyone can pronounce my name correctly the first time without me saying: Rue-nell. They want to say Runnell. And no, and I mean no one, can EVER get the spelling of it correctly. People that I've known for years still ask me how I spell it. I've had my name spelled, Runnell, Runnel, Runnelle, Runnele, Ruenelle, Ruenell, Russell, a y and an o has made an appearance before, and I've even had my name spelled Bunell. Don't even ask me how they got that one.
Ha! I wouldn't give up just yet; I might need one and you never know when you might find out that this isn't fan girling, but actual insanity!
DeleteThank you for the instructions on how to pronounce your name. Sadly and ashamedly, I was pronouncing it wrong. But I shall remember! And never shall I call you Bunell. Or Russell. Neither of those make sense in the least bit...I'm thoroughly confused as to how those two came about...