Film Review
One of the sillier jungle-based melodramas that were very much in vogue
in the 1940s,
White Cargo's
main appeal is the mouth-watering sight of screen beauty Hedy Lamarr
frolicking about in cocoa butter and very little else. Playing
fast and loose with the Hollywood censors, the film's screenwriters and
director exploit Lamarr's overt sexuality and some pretty flagrant
double entendre to reward audiences with what is really little more than
soft core porn. When the pouting Lamarr offers to make tiffin
twenty times a day, it clearly isn't brewing an hourly cuppa that she
has in mind... The film was particularly well-received by men in
the armed services, something that prompted its star to comment that,
despite the misgivings she had for the role, she at least did her
bit for the war effort.
Although horribly dated and painfully static (you would never think it
was adapted from a stage play...),
White
Cargo is worth watching to appreciate just how much attitudes
towards race and female exploitation have changed in the half century
since it was made. It is hard to know which would now cause
greater offence, the flagrant racism (no black woman is worthy of a
white man) or its disgusting misogynism (Tondelayo is sanguine in her
belief that the
recipe for a happy marriage is a regular beating from her
husband). In true colonialist style, the down-trodden natives are
portrayed as thick, lazy and treacherous - just why can they not follow
simple instructions given to them in plain English? Yuk, yuk and
thrice yuk - were things ever as bad as this?
If you can somehow make allowance for its offensive racist and
misogynistic undertones, the film is
surprisingly entertaining, probably
because it feels like a cack-handed spoof of a tacky film noir.
White Cargo at least has a
respectable cast which includes Walter Pidgeon (one of Hollywood's
biggest stars at the time), Richard Carlson (the handsome male lead in
such films as
Creature from the Black Lagoon
(1954) and
It Came from Outer Space (1953)
and character actor Frank Morgan (best known as
The Wizard of Oz in the 1939
film of that name). Pidgeon and Carlson may give the film its
backbone but it is inevitably the scantily clad Hedy LaMarr who dominates the
precedings, oozing so much sex appeal that you can see it pouring off
the screen in great steamy rivulets. And when she gets into
erotic dance mode and starts cracking that whip... gulp. Excuse
me, I need to take a cold shower.
© James Travers 2010
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Film Synopsis
In 1910, Harry Witzel is the overseer of a rubber plantation in
Africa. When his assistant is taken back to England, he gives his
replacement, Longford, a cool reception. Witzel predicts that
within a year Longford will go the same way, driven out of his mind by
the monotonous work and the torrid climate. He also warns him about
a native woman, Tondelayo, who has made a habit of bewitching white men
with her exotic beauty. Longford naturally laughs this off but
soon receives an unexpected visit from Tondelayo. She is every
bit as alluring as Witzel implied and he is utterly powerless against
her seductive charms...
© James Travers
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