Füge eine Handlung in deiner Sprache hinzuA priceless Cellini silver cup is stolen from a local museum with both Hildegarde and Oscar on the case.A priceless Cellini silver cup is stolen from a local museum with both Hildegarde and Oscar on the case.A priceless Cellini silver cup is stolen from a local museum with both Hildegarde and Oscar on the case.
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Alyce Ardell
- Josephine, Hildegarde's Maid
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John T. Bambury
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Billy Dooley
- Gas Station Attendant
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Frank Fanning
- Detective Fanning
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Mary Gordon
- Woman with Bag
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Reed Howes
- Museum Guard in Egyptian Room
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John Indrisano
- Man in Line for Inspection
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Back in the 1930s, Edna May Oliver played amateur detective Hildegarde Withers in several very successful films. Unfortunately, when Miss Oliver went to MGM to work, this left a vacancy. RKO/Radio Pictures didn't want to discontinue the series and they tried a couple actresses in the role...though none were as good as Oliver. In "The Plot Thickens", they tried out Zazu Pitts in the lead...and they apparently liked her enough to have her appear once more time as the detective.
Soon after the story begins, a man is shot. Was he the victim of a jealous boyfriend? It appears this way. However, through the course of the picture, it becomes obvious that the victim was a jerk...and had something to do with the theft of a valuable piece of art, the Cellini Cup.
I liked this film for many reasons. Much of it was because the film had lots of false leads that kept you guessing. And, much was because the detective (James Gleason) investigating the case was NOT an idiot and often made smart moves. So, instead of Hildegarde saving the day and constantly out-thinking the cops, she was more an assistant to an already capable guy...which made this much unlike the average B-mystery. Well worth seeing...even without Oliver.
Soon after the story begins, a man is shot. Was he the victim of a jealous boyfriend? It appears this way. However, through the course of the picture, it becomes obvious that the victim was a jerk...and had something to do with the theft of a valuable piece of art, the Cellini Cup.
I liked this film for many reasons. Much of it was because the film had lots of false leads that kept you guessing. And, much was because the detective (James Gleason) investigating the case was NOT an idiot and often made smart moves. So, instead of Hildegarde saving the day and constantly out-thinking the cops, she was more an assistant to an already capable guy...which made this much unlike the average B-mystery. Well worth seeing...even without Oliver.
Its a cliché, I know. But they don't make them like this any more.
And that's for a good, a very good reason: people wouldn't watch them, even those like myself who really value these.
What I'm talking about here are the comedy-mysteries that were pumped out in the 30s like TeeVee shows are now. Many of the same production values are used, in terms of economy and lack of depth. As with TeeVee stuff, the value is partially in the accretion of many similar movies -- in seeing one, you see some harmonization with hundreds of others.
We couldn't make these today because the genre was occluded by noir so far as the tone and by the hardboiled detective so far as story. These have not only changed movies, but the way we think.
So visiting these little films are somewhat like seeing that part of old London that's been turned into a theme park for tourists: something with a nostalgic. uncomplicated charm.
Of these, you cannot do better than James Gleason and the Hildegarde Winters things. These actually have a plot just complex enough to remind you that there is one. It doesn't "play fair" in that the complete solution uses knowledge the audience doesn't have. But in all these, the partial solution is telegraphed early.
I admit, I like the Hildegarde as portrayed by Edna Mae Oliver better in some regards. She's a more memorable character, and the notion of Gleason falling in love with her is as precious a joke as you can find.
But Zasu's got much better comic timing, so this has better jokes verbally.
Watch these, or something like them -- just like you might visit a "restored area" -- because such journeys are necessary to understanding film.
Ted's Evaluation -- 2 of 3: Has some interesting elements.
And that's for a good, a very good reason: people wouldn't watch them, even those like myself who really value these.
What I'm talking about here are the comedy-mysteries that were pumped out in the 30s like TeeVee shows are now. Many of the same production values are used, in terms of economy and lack of depth. As with TeeVee stuff, the value is partially in the accretion of many similar movies -- in seeing one, you see some harmonization with hundreds of others.
We couldn't make these today because the genre was occluded by noir so far as the tone and by the hardboiled detective so far as story. These have not only changed movies, but the way we think.
So visiting these little films are somewhat like seeing that part of old London that's been turned into a theme park for tourists: something with a nostalgic. uncomplicated charm.
Of these, you cannot do better than James Gleason and the Hildegarde Winters things. These actually have a plot just complex enough to remind you that there is one. It doesn't "play fair" in that the complete solution uses knowledge the audience doesn't have. But in all these, the partial solution is telegraphed early.
I admit, I like the Hildegarde as portrayed by Edna Mae Oliver better in some regards. She's a more memorable character, and the notion of Gleason falling in love with her is as precious a joke as you can find.
But Zasu's got much better comic timing, so this has better jokes verbally.
Watch these, or something like them -- just like you might visit a "restored area" -- because such journeys are necessary to understanding film.
Ted's Evaluation -- 2 of 3: Has some interesting elements.
Inspector Oscar Piper (James Gleason) has a baffling new case on his hands when John Carter (Richard Tucker) is found dead in his study by his butler, Kendall (Arthur Aylesworth). There are several suspicious people in Carter's circle. Alice Stevens seems to be the last person to have seen Carter alive; her boyfriend, Robert Wilkins, was seen arguing with Carter by a cop; and there's a mysterious stranger with a French accent whom Kendall overheard speaking with Carter before the crime took place. The further the investigation moves along, the more baffling the mystery, but Oscar has a secret weapon that may help him crack the case: schoolteacher/sleuth Hildegarde (ZaSu Pitts) Withers.
Pitts and Gleason play very well off of one another. ZaSu is really good as Hildergarde, and though she's not as distinctive as Edna May Oliver, she gives her own spin on the character, and comes across a bit dizzy yet intelligent and self-assured, and witty. She appears to be inattentive and "all over the place", but in reality she's analytical and doesn't miss a thing. As one reviewer rightly said, it's Columbo style of misdirection.
As for the mystery, it's quite good, has plenty of twist and turns, interesting suspects, a neat buildup to the murder, and a satisfying denouement, though it can be a little convoluted at times.
Pitts and Gleason play very well off of one another. ZaSu is really good as Hildergarde, and though she's not as distinctive as Edna May Oliver, she gives her own spin on the character, and comes across a bit dizzy yet intelligent and self-assured, and witty. She appears to be inattentive and "all over the place", but in reality she's analytical and doesn't miss a thing. As one reviewer rightly said, it's Columbo style of misdirection.
As for the mystery, it's quite good, has plenty of twist and turns, interesting suspects, a neat buildup to the murder, and a satisfying denouement, though it can be a little convoluted at times.
THE PLOT THICKENS (RKO Radio, 1936) directed by Ben Holmes, marks the fifth installment of Stuart Palmer's "Hildegarde Withers" mysteries Though James Gleason resumes his Inspector Oscar Piper of the Homicide Bureau, a role he originated in PENGUIN POOL MURDER (1932), followed by its sequels, MURDER ON THE BLACKBOARD (1934), MURDER ON A HONEYMOON (1935) all starring Edna May Oliver as Hildegarde Withers; and MURDER ON A BRIDAL PATH (1936) with the recasting of Helen Broderick as Hildegarde Withers. While Broderick made a fine substitute for Oliver, Miss Withers this time around is recast again, played by the miscast ZaSu Pitts. Having worked together in previous films together, Gleason and Pitts show they make a grand team. Overlooking the fact that Pitts is no Edna May Oliver, and James Gleason gets more screen time than Pitts, THE PLOT THICKENS is actually good enough installment to hold its own.
Starting traditionally with a prologue set in New York's Van Cortlandt Park, plot development begins with the introduction of various characters: Officer Cassidy (Lew Kelly), an astrologist who reads about horoscopes and asking those about their birthday; to Robert Wilkins (Owen Davis Jr.) arguing with his girlfriend, Alice Stevens (Louise Latimer) over her involvement with millionaire businessman John Carter (Richard Tucker). Threatened not to see him again, Alice goes against his wishes by telephoning Carter to meet with her in the park. Discovered inside Carter's Roadster, the over jealous Robert threatens Carter but is stopped by Cassidy. After resisting Carter's advances, Alice leaves only to hear a gunshot and finding Carter murdered. The following morning, Carter's body is discovered seated behind the desk in his library by his butler, Kendall (Arthur Aylesworth). Inspector Oscar Piper (James Gleason) and his assistant, Jim (James Donlan) are called to investigate. As much as Piper intends on solving this case on his own, crime solver Hildegarde Withers (ZaSu Pitts) appears with intentions to help Oscar. Others involved in the case are Marie (Barbara Barondess), the maid; Joe (Paul Fix), the chauffeur; and Theresa (Bodil Rosing), the cook. The Carter case soon gets more involved and interesting as Miss Withers comes upon a priceless Cellini Cup located at a museum leading to more mystery than expected.
For its crisp 67 minutes, the involvement of both park murder and international jewel thievery gets better as the story progresses. Even though Pitts doesn't attempt to carbon copy either Oliver or Broderick's mannerisms of Hildegarde Withers, she manages not to do any damage to her character even when performed in the best Zasu Pitts tradition. Though the series could have ended here, the studio resumed with one last try reteaming Gleason and Pitts for FORTY NAUGHTY GIRLS (1937). That entry may have its moments but not enough to resume for more installments or turn it into a grand finale. (**1/2)
Starting traditionally with a prologue set in New York's Van Cortlandt Park, plot development begins with the introduction of various characters: Officer Cassidy (Lew Kelly), an astrologist who reads about horoscopes and asking those about their birthday; to Robert Wilkins (Owen Davis Jr.) arguing with his girlfriend, Alice Stevens (Louise Latimer) over her involvement with millionaire businessman John Carter (Richard Tucker). Threatened not to see him again, Alice goes against his wishes by telephoning Carter to meet with her in the park. Discovered inside Carter's Roadster, the over jealous Robert threatens Carter but is stopped by Cassidy. After resisting Carter's advances, Alice leaves only to hear a gunshot and finding Carter murdered. The following morning, Carter's body is discovered seated behind the desk in his library by his butler, Kendall (Arthur Aylesworth). Inspector Oscar Piper (James Gleason) and his assistant, Jim (James Donlan) are called to investigate. As much as Piper intends on solving this case on his own, crime solver Hildegarde Withers (ZaSu Pitts) appears with intentions to help Oscar. Others involved in the case are Marie (Barbara Barondess), the maid; Joe (Paul Fix), the chauffeur; and Theresa (Bodil Rosing), the cook. The Carter case soon gets more involved and interesting as Miss Withers comes upon a priceless Cellini Cup located at a museum leading to more mystery than expected.
For its crisp 67 minutes, the involvement of both park murder and international jewel thievery gets better as the story progresses. Even though Pitts doesn't attempt to carbon copy either Oliver or Broderick's mannerisms of Hildegarde Withers, she manages not to do any damage to her character even when performed in the best Zasu Pitts tradition. Though the series could have ended here, the studio resumed with one last try reteaming Gleason and Pitts for FORTY NAUGHTY GIRLS (1937). That entry may have its moments but not enough to resume for more installments or turn it into a grand finale. (**1/2)
From 1936, The Plot Thickens sure does - it starts as one thing and ends as another. James Gleason and Zasu Pitts star in this Hildegarde Withers mystery.
A man, John Carter (Richard Tucker) is found deceased in his study by his butler (Arthur Aylesworth). Inspector Oscar Piper (James Gleason) is called in and summons Hildegarde Withers (Pitts), who always has interesting deductions.
There are a few suspects. One is Alice Stevens. Another is her boyfriend, Robert Wilkins, who was seen arguing with Carter by the cop who patrols the park. There was also a Frenchman seen speaking with Carter.
The mystery deepens, as the murder seems mixed up with valuable museum pieces that have been stolen.
As Hildegarde, Pitts comes off as a little dizzy, but she doesn't miss a trick, is very self-sufficient, and works well with Gleason, who plays a smart cop.
There are some twists and turns, making this an enjoyable mystery.
A man, John Carter (Richard Tucker) is found deceased in his study by his butler (Arthur Aylesworth). Inspector Oscar Piper (James Gleason) is called in and summons Hildegarde Withers (Pitts), who always has interesting deductions.
There are a few suspects. One is Alice Stevens. Another is her boyfriend, Robert Wilkins, who was seen arguing with Carter by the cop who patrols the park. There was also a Frenchman seen speaking with Carter.
The mystery deepens, as the murder seems mixed up with valuable museum pieces that have been stolen.
As Hildegarde, Pitts comes off as a little dizzy, but she doesn't miss a trick, is very self-sufficient, and works well with Gleason, who plays a smart cop.
There are some twists and turns, making this an enjoyable mystery.
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- WissenswertesJohn Carter (Richard Tucker) drives a revolutionary new 1937 Cord 812 roadster, owned by RKO and used in several other of their productions, such as Super-Sleuth (1937), in which it's driven by Jack Oakie as film star Willard (Bill) Martin. As usual, the police drive a more traditional and more conventional 1936 Ford sedan.
- PatzerThe Italian couple that Officer Cassidy talks to near the beginning of the movie say "good night" to him in Spanish.
- Zitate
Hildegarde Withers: Now don't behave more stupid than is natural, Oscar.
- VerbindungenFollowed by Forty Naughty Girls (1937)
- SoundtracksPretty Baby
Music by Egbert Van Alstyne and Tony Jackson
Lyrics by Gus Kahn
Played by the organ grinder in the park
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