Frontier Days

Which is what Errol Flynn usually spent 10 minutes doing in each of his westerns explaning how he acquired his accent while "punching caws down on the Rye-Ohh-Gran-dee", including 1939's "Dodge City" which is where most of the footage (of any value or had more than two people in the scene) of this 1945 short came from. Of course, it's disjointed and choppy; one can't stuff 90 minutes of film into a 20 minute bag without the use of a narrator. For those who have lots of time to waste, then watch "Frontier Days" and "Dodge City" and match up costumes and scenes. Hey, no big deal, just one of those things Warners used to peddle to the exhibitors for filler. The only complaint here is that they didn't just use the whole 20 minutes with the camera on Dorothy Malone showing just how a two-sizes too-small western shirt should be worn.

Clay Stacy (Rory Mallinson) and his mob have been mercilessly massacring the buffalo illegally. The Indians are forced to fight back but end up killing peaceful settlers. Federal agent Jim Blake (Robert Shayne) is able to capture the Stacy mob and bring the fight to an end. The west develops with the arrival of the railroad and cattle and more settlers. Blake is told that the Stacy mob has been released and he agrees to join the Marshals. Martha Mercer (Dorothy Malone) vows to avenge her sheriff father against the Stacy men.

This spins quite a tall tale to start. It's interesting to place the blame of the buffalo annihilation to a group of fictional bandits. This is a short which seems to be edited down from other movies. The narration keeps driving and driving story along. It's not given much space to breath. It does have a couple of highlight stunts which are probably the most worthwhile scenes.

In the old days, Marshall Robert Shayne had put Rory Mallinson's gang in prison. But civilization came to the west, and when the gang was let out, they came to the town of Civilization Kansas to seek their revenge. So Shayne pins on the badge again.

In the middle of the 1940s, Warner Brothers turned out a series of two-reel westerns. They plundered their 1930s A Westerns -- this one uses a lot of clips from DODGE CITY -- and shot new footage under the direction of Jack Scholl, starring Robert Shayne. The result is decent, with lots of narrations to make the new story hang together in its short length.

This western short starts promisingly, with a rather generous (for the time) view of the Indians. However, once Malone shows up as a pistol-packing daughter of a murdered sheriff looking for payback, it goes downhill. This is because she's portrayed as a complete ninny who is incredibly inept, and the Jim Blake character treats her in the most patronizing and sexist fashion (often for "humorous" effect). Also, the film feels like a Reader's Digest version of a longer film, since every scene is linked to the next by lengthy voiceovers, interrupting any momentum it might try to generate from its standard action setpieces (train heist, saloon brawl, etc.). What a waste of Malone!

Frontier Days was never considered for any Oscars I'm sure because it has no originality in anyway. It's just a cut and paste story with a lot of footage from Dodge City used and Truman Bradley to narrate the gaps.

With Robert Shayne and Dorothy Malone deliberately wearing costumes that look like Errol Flynn and Olivia DeHavilland, I'm sure this was just another way for Jack Warner to keep a couple of his young contract players working. It would take eleven more years for Dorothy Malone to win her Oscar and shorter than that for Bob Shayne to gain television immortality as Inspector Henderson on Superman.

Why Errol and Olivia didn't get any billing is a question. The thing is shoddily put together that you can plainly recognize them. Olivia in fact is shown driving the wagon from the scene wear Bobs Watson is dragged to his death. They should have given young Mr. Watson a credit as well.

The plot such as it is has Shayne as a former Indian agent taking on the job as marshal to tame Civilization, Kansas where Dorothy has already taken the job as sheriff in place of dad who's been killed by the same gang Shayne once had arrested when he was an Indian Commissioner.

Jack Warner just didn't have the knack for this. Now Herbert J. Yates at Republic, there was a man who could reuse stock footage over and over and get the most out of it.

Jack you were out of your league.