En California, un mexicano-estadounidense es acusado falsamente de disparar al granjero para el que trabajaba, después de que éste, racista, estafara a su empleado inmigrante con un cheque s... Leer todoEn California, un mexicano-estadounidense es acusado falsamente de disparar al granjero para el que trabajaba, después de que éste, racista, estafara a su empleado inmigrante con un cheque sin fondos.En California, un mexicano-estadounidense es acusado falsamente de disparar al granjero para el que trabajaba, después de que éste, racista, estafara a su empleado inmigrante con un cheque sin fondos.
- Dirección
- Guionistas
- Elenco
- Manuel Ramirez
- (as Jose Torvay)
- Willie Chung
- (as Pascual Garcia Pena)
- Waitress
- (sin créditos)
- Detective
- (sin créditos)
- Bit Role
- (sin créditos)
- Fingerprint Expert in Courtroom
- (sin créditos)
- Bank Teller
- (sin créditos)
Opiniones destacadas
It has a good heart. It is (very) well acted. It has an intelligent, unusual, thought-provoking screenplay. And--above all--it depicts a slice of Americana that is almost completely overlooked by mainstream US culture: the world and feelings and relationships of Mexican immigrants in the white/gringo-dominated world of southern California in the 1950s.
I'm simply blown away by the cast in this well-hidden little jewel. Wendell Corey, often a kind of honking mouthpiece of insensitivity, brings a great deal of nuance to this thankless role. Claire Trevor's portrayal is also very subtly done (though there are great parts of her role where her feelings are more-than-obvious). Shelley Winters is fantastic, and I say this as someone who finds most of Ms Winters portrayals and performances near repulsive. She is absolutely brilliant and I don't think I've ever seen this particular character-type (the cynical, emotionally destroyed, sensitive whose only recourse is alcoholism) ever more convincingly portrayed.
And then there's Mr. Rourke...uh...excuse me...Ricardo Montalban. The man who normally smirks and flexes his way through roles--depending upon his (truly remarkably) good looks and his flashing smile. I never knew there was a real actor underneath that bronzed torso. Hats off to Bill Wellman (the director)! What an incredibly understated performance! This film is worth seeing just for Montalban's astoundingly effective work.
And just a word about the ensemble acting: there are many hispanic actors in this film and, sadly, I must say that I've never seen or heard of any of them, but all the other parts are played with great aplomb. (My only minor complaint is that the producers saw fit to hire the late, great Jack Elam to play Ricardo Montalban's cousin. Why, I simply have no idea, as they used hispanic actors for all the other major hispanic roles. Oh well--he does a fine job and is almost a convincing Mexican.) The story itself is simple. I'm not going to relate it here. It seems to take a real noir turn at one point, but stick with it. The ending may be a bit too Hollywood for some, but--hey--it was 1952 and it's not Sweden and it's not Ingmar Bergman, folks.
Check it out--you won't be sorry.
I'm not sure what the writers were trying to say here. It looks like something noble since Chu Chu (Montalban) is admirable in so many ways. Plus, he delivers nice little speeches about the virtues of America, suitable for the Cold War, McCarthyite year of 1952. But much of this, however well intentioned, is undone by a turgid script and an absolutely awful performance by Shelley Winters (Nancy). Her constant whining and sour expression (not a single smile) for 90-some minutes almost had me reaching for the "off" button. I realize she's a hard-luck gal, barely surviving at society's lower reaches, but did she have to spread it on so relentlessly and so thick. It made me think the sensible Chu Chu must be some kind of masochist to put up with it. Hers has got to be one of the dreariest turns in Hollywood annals.
At least there's the well-cast iceberg Wendell Corey as the heartless farmer Ames, and a de-glamorized Claire Trevor as his faithless wife. I was expecting their dark pairing to explode at any moment. At the same time, holding the film together is a handsome Montalban, quite winning as the ambitious immigrant. Looks to me like this was a B-production from Dore Schary's brief tenure as MGM head, when he tried to steer the studio away from Louis B. Mayer's relentlessly sunny film fare. Certainly, the settings and photography here are about as bleakly gray as possible. Maybe with a better, more focused script and a less dreary Nancy, the movie might have succeeded in its good intentions. But as things stand, the overall result lacks impact of any discernible kind.
This is good although I would make a couple of changes. First, I would get rid of his friends. They do nothing great except the ending which I want to also change. He should stay with the Ames. There could be sexual tension on top of the racism. The farm would become a pressure cooker of intensity. The tension would be raised higher if Chu Chu is alone in the world. I would still keep Nancy around and quite frankly Shelley Winters' acting power. Finally, I would get rid of the Hollywood happy ending. This is still pretty good.
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- TriviaThe film was a $563,000 money loser for MGM, according to studio records, which would equate to about $6.64 million in 2024. It did not even make back the film's negative expenditures, let alone duplication, distribution and advertising costs.
- ErroresIn the bar as Nancy is drunkenly explaining her mess of a life and swipes her glass off the table that crashes to the floor, no one in the bar turns their head to acknowledge the noise. Surely, someone would have noticed. Not a Continuity Goof and probably not even a Goof - in some bars, breaking glassware is very common, and though people notice, they don't turn and gawk, because they feel everyone should mind their own business.
- Citas
Nancy: [after Chu Chu tells her about his letter from the President about getting his citizenship] Ramirez, today you drive a tractor, tomorrow you'll sweat your ears off in some stinking fish cannery. Next week you'll be breaking your back in asparagus, spinach and grapes. And you think you're a citizen First Class? Citizen of what? What you are is a sap, and all you've got is the papers to prove it.
- Bandas sonorasStormy Weather
Written by Harold Arlen and Ted Koehler
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Detalles
Taquilla
- Presupuesto
- USD 946,000 (estimado)
- Tiempo de ejecución
- 1h 39min(99 min)
- Color
- Relación de aspecto
- 1.37 : 1