We Who Are About to Die

This is one of those 1930s that feel almost like film noir. The prison scenes are very powerful, and the men-with-men aspect of prison life is highly accented. Ann Dvorak is good, as she always was. Always. The scene in which the prison chaplain says he will pay for the body of a Chinese man about to be executed to be buried with his ancestors is particularly moving.

A pretty typical script - there are no surprises there. But solid acting. The prison scenes are affecting and well done

"We Who Are About to Die" is a 1937 film starring John Beal, Ann Dvorak, Preston Foster, and J. Carrol Naish.

John Beal plays John Thompson, an engineer who quits his job at an airplane plant in New Mexico after an argument with his boss. He and his fiancée Connie want to move to California.

En route to get his paycheck, some criminals kidnap him and take his car. They go to John's old job in his car, and one of them is wearing his coat, and enter the payroll office. The paymaster is killed, and a child is run over as the gang escapes. They dump the car.

John is released, but he doesn't stay released for long. The police arrest him for murder and robbery. He is found guilty and winds up on Death Row.

Connie convinces a detective (Preston Foster) who actually helped put John away that he didn't do it, and begs him to try to dig up more evidence. As he starts to go over it, he finds discrepancies.

This is a good pre-noir from RKO. There is a harrowing scene where the prisoners act up and the guards use tear gas on them. There is also a beautiful scene where a priest promises a Chinese man about to be hanged that he will see that his body is sent home to his ancestors.

Some of the detection methods used were brand new at the time.

Beal was a stage actor who appeared in many films, and did lots of TV and stage in his sixty-year career. I met him about 30 years ago - a very nice man.

Thanks to TCM, Ann Dvorak is getting probably more attention than she did during her career. She does an earnest job here as a young woman desperate to free her fiancé. Foster is authoritative and tough as the detective.

This film had its gritty moments and lacked the usual stereotypes and clichés. Some melodramatic moments, as was the style at the time. IF you see this on TCM's schedule, check it out.

Johnny Thompson (John Beal) quits his job and intends to move with his girlfriend Connie Stewart (Ann Dvorak). He gets kidnapped by a robbery crew looking to steal from his former employer. The gang frames him by using his car and his clothes. The paymaster and a pedestrian boy are killed. The frame-up works and Johnny is convicted for the crime. He is sentenced to be executed. Police officer Steven Mathews (Preston Foster) continues the investigation.

I like the premise more than I thought I would. His conviction is not unreasonable especially in a time before security cameras. It is all about eye witness testimonies and those are always problematic. I'm less impressed with the second half. I don't know these criminal characters that well. It's still fine but it loses steam.

Died of boredom. The film had been going for 20-25 minutes when I ended the misery for my wife and I and stopped it. I've seen many films and have only been forced into this action on a handful of occasions. I would score this film zero if I could. When I suggested stopping this snore-fest, my wife concurred and added that she hated it. She had been suffering even more than I had.

If a film hasn't grabbed you from the beginning, which this film doesn't, then it needs to provide an interesting character to follow at some point soon. Again, we are introduced to a multitude of bland people, some of whom are difficult to understand. Very poor.

Who knows if things got better - you aren't encouraged to watch to find out.