Damaged Lives

This is a typical early 1930s film warning about the dangers of unprotected sex and the diseases one can contract. The film was directed by Dwain Esper, who made several films in this drama. The film involves a young executive, with an important job and a long term girlfriend. His boss insists that he go out with him to a party and while out at the party he sleeps with a young wealthy woman, and contracts syphilis from her. The girl is so upset that she commits suicide. He is convinced to go to a doctor (played by Jason Robards, father of Jason Robards Jr) who displays poor people suffering from various infectious diseases. The young executive (who out of guilt has married his girlfriend, is upset when he finds out that his wife has syphilis too and that their baby might be infected. The wife, in a state of depression tries to kill herself, and her husband by opening the gas jets on the stove. There is a happy ending though.

The film is entertaining, and not quite as glum as it sounds. Played out in beautiful art deco sets, and with above par acting for this type of film, this public domain film, available in VHS and DVD is worth seeing if only for its risqué subject matter.

After imbibing multiple, alcoholic drinks at local "speakeasys" and saloons, Donald Bradley, an innocent 35 year old youngster, and a "fun girl" named Elise Cooper, find themselves giving vent to the sinful lusts of their flesh. Burning in their unnatural desire, Donald and this temptress do that of which only Satan would approve!

Some time later, Donald marries Joan, his true love.

Oh no!

Elise contacts Donald, telling him the heinous truth! The clap of thunder sounds, as Donald realizes the cost of his momentary lapse in morality! Indeed, he's been infected by more than mere carnality!

Upon telling poor Joan just what has happened, scandal, humiliation, suicide, and utter despair commence!

Next, a doctor takes Donald on a tour through the nightmare world of Venereal Disease! DAMAGED LIVES shows the stark reality of what happens when young people act naturally, instead of doing what they're told! Heed the warning! Life was never supposed to be fun!...

Lyman Williams is engaged to Diane Sinclair, but it's to be a June wedding, so he goes home with Charlotte Merriam and goes offstage behind a closed door, leaving his jacket on top of her wrap. Now that he's a man, he's not interested in Contract Bridge, so he and Miss Sinclair elope. However, when Doctor Jason Robards Sr. summons him to Doctor Murray Kinnel's clinic, he gets a freak show of people suffering from.... an infectious disease. It will be two years' worth of treatment for Williams and the missus, but the baby will be all right, because that's what happens when you leave your jacket on a woman's wrap. Men Beware!

It's Edgar G. Ulmer's first film as director (not counting being one of several of PEOPLE ON SUNDAY). Up to then, hs day job had been set designer for people like Max Reinhardt and Cecil B. Demille, and the set design on this movie is great. When it comes to dialogue, it's somewhere between coyly banal and puerile, and the acting.... well Robards is good, but I don't know how he wound up being in this movie.

It's an exploitation movie that tries desperately to have it both ways: cover a worrisome public health issue like gonorrhea and syphilis before the Production Code clamps down, but not show or say anything that could upset anyone. The result is a stupid and annoying movie.

Ulmer's first U. S. film has been classified as an exploitation cheapie a la "Reefer Madness," but despite the sensational subject matter (VD), some brief grisly medical footage, and a supposed budget of about $15,000, it looks like the figurative million bucks. Part of that can be attributed to the director's ability to get the maximum amount of style and production value from minimal resources, as his later career proved over and over. But quite likely those resources weren't quite so minimal after all: In truth "Damaged Lives" was made by Columbia, no doubt making full use of first-rate crew, elaborate sets, et al. From its higher-profile productions. There is nothing cheap about it, and the performers are also a definite cut above what you'd find in an actual tent-show exploitation pic of the era. Although that's how it was released--the studio decided it was too embarrassed to release this drama about a taboo issue under its own name, so it created a fake distribution arm and basically let it play the same kinds of gigs as "Reefer," "Mom and Dad," and other shocking "adults only" titles.

So anyway, that explains why this is a very glossy film for a supposed Poverty Row enterprise. Ulmer is terrifically assured already as a filmmaker, and if the script is not exactly sophisticated, he nonetheless manages a significant feat in getting pretty good performances from actors despite the feeble lines they have to deliver. Short as it is, though, the movie starts to plod when it gets to the horrible-consequences-of-sin part, with the last few scenes' really dragging pacewise. As nicely done as it all is, there still isn't enough depth or weight to ballast the eventual gloom, and of course it's more than a mite simplistic that the lesson learned is basically "Fool around...and you'll end up a suicide!"

So, worth seeing as a very precocious early feature for a notable director, though very much constrained in the end by the rather dully earnest treatment of a "shocking" theme--this is a much better-crafted movie than most you might compare it to from the period, but at the same time that means it lacks some of those genuine cheapies' giddy unintentional comedy.

An extramarital affair leads to a young couple contracting venereal disease.

The Alpha Video presentation is very poor, with a grainy picture, frames that jump and sound that cuts out at times at at others is just not clear.

If anyone deems it worthy, this film should be cleaned up. Granted, it is not particularly interesting or even salacious, but an improved picture and sound would at least make it watchable.

The film is available in sets with "Reefer Madness", but do not be confused -- it is not in the same league. This one is not even unintentionally funny. It is just sad.