Hands Across the Border

I read in a history of the movie western that at one point in his career the films of Roy Rogers were more musical than western. That was never more true than in describing Hands Across The Border. Republic might well have just dispensed with the plot and made this one a western musical revue.

The film has all kinds of numbers done by Roy Rogers, Sheila Terry, the Sons Of The Pioneers, dancing by Janet Martin and the Wiere Brothers and comic relief by Guinn Williams and Mary Treen. Even the sequences involving Trigger could just as easily been worked into a revue.

The very thin plot has cowboys Rogers and Williams hired by Joseph Crehan a ranch owner with a lovely daughter, Sheila Terry. Crehan and rival owner Onslow Stevens are competing for an army contract to sell cavalry horses. This mind you in an age of mechanization. Crehan gets killed trying to ride Trigger, but it's Roy who eventually rides Trigger and saves him.

Onslow Stevens's part is strange as well. He's built up to be the bad guy as he usually is. But when the film is over all this guy really has done is pay some attention to Sheila Terry in an effort to get that contract one way or another. He never really does anything all that villainous except look like one.

The last quarter of the film is simply a reprise of all the numbers that had been done before in the film. Later on Roy's films got a little more action in them. This one probably disappointed the kids.

Hands Across the Border (1944)

** (out of 4)

HANDS ACROSS THE BORDER has the reputation of being one of Roy Rogers' worst film but I'm not quite certain I'd go that far. It's certainly one of the strangest ones I've seen and I only viewed the edited TV version, which was missing a few of the musical numbers but more on that in a bit. The "story" has Rogers and Teddy Bear (Guinn 'Big Boy' Williams) getting a job on a ranch but when the owner is killed after being thrown from Trigger, Rogers must convince the man's daughter not to have the horse killed. Yeah, that's pretty much the entire story to be found in this film. It's easy to see why so many people might hate this movie as it often gets attacked for having way too much music and not enough action or story. In the TV version I watched there were countless musical numbers so it's pretty amazing that a few are still missing. I'd be lying if I said this was one of the worst Westerns I've ever seen because it's really not close to being that bad. With that said, the entire film is pretty much a waste for a number of reasons. The biggest is certainly the lack of any real story. I'm sure many fans came to this picture at least expecting some sort of action but we really never get any. The story seems to be all over the place because when we're introduced to Williams he is having people chase him but it never makes much sense why or why when they catch up they believe he's a different person than who they were chasing. It also doesn't make sense that the Onslow Stevens character is made to be the bad guy but then this here goes nowhere. The entire story is a real mess but it's not helped by the fact that the majority of the music numbers aren't very catchy and just come across as bland. Rogers is good in his role, as usual, but Williams isn't nearly as effective as he usually is and even Stevens appears to be bored. Ruth Terry isn't too bad as the love interest but the screenplay gives her very little to do. HANDS ACROSS THE BORDER will probably disappoint Rogers fans but I think fans of the weird, such as myself, might get some mild entertainment out of the strangeness.

I was a boy back in the 1950s and went into town often to watch Roy Rogers movies. I found a DVD at my public library with five old, B&W Roy Rogers movies, this is the first one I watched, running under an hour.

As an aside, I recently found out his horse Trigger started out as a rental horse called Golden Cloud and appeared in "The Adventures of Robin Hood" in 1938, ridden by Olivia de Havilland. Then in 1938 he was bought and became Roy's Trigger.

This movie is set in the 1800s and is about horses and competition for a military contract. As the movie starts Roy is in the brush and approached by a man intending to rob him. Roy smiles at the man, doesn't cooperate, basically says "You're not going to shoot me" and together they end up at a shindig where Roy sings.

In fact in many respects the movie is a musical with several production numbers, all light-hearted fun. The sound is excellent for a 1944 movie, the B&W picture is fine but not very sharp.

I enjoyed the viewing, as a nostalgic look back to my childhood activities.

When ranch owner Joseph Crehan is killed,his daughter, Ruth Terry, thinks about letting Onslow Stevens run the ranch, while she scurries back to her Broadway career. But Roy Rogers is willing to be her top hand if she sticks around, and three generations of ranching tradition impel her to try for an army contract that eluded her father.

Roy starred in nine westerns for Republic Pictures in 1944, and this good-natured effort was priced for success. There are no villains in this wartime western, just a bunch of people in friendly competition, with dance director Dave Gould running three production numbers. The lyrcs are by Ned Washington, the music for the title number was written by Hoagy Carmichael, and if it occasionally seems a little florid in those production numbers, the race to see who gets the contract is well shot by Reggie Lanning; the Alabama Hills have rarely looked so good. The supporting cast has Big Boy Williams, Duncan Renaldo, Mary Treen, the Wiere Brothers, and of course, the Sns of the Pioneers. The money shows n the screen, even if it's a far more introspective movie than you'd expect from a B Western; clearly, Herbert Yates knew who made money for Republic and was willing to spend some to bolster the brand.

The oater's an incredible mish-mash except for Roy and Trigger discovering one another in roughhouse fashion. It's only a cowboy flick in a really extended sense. There's some good eastern Sierra scenery and plenty of hard-riding, but no flying-fists, fast-guns, bad-guy showdowns, or other cowboy trademarks. Instead, there's plenty of stagey singing and dancing, and a story-line with all the film editing coherence of broken glass. For me, the best feature was the leggy chorus girls in the last part. But that's just my old-guy hormones kicking in. Anyway, the flick's no favor to Roy, except for pairing him up with the Wonder Horse Trigger, a pairing that would last a lifetime. Together, they would go on to a memorable career as a team, one that happily leaves this mess in the dust.