Directed by King Vidor, Joel McCrea is a young sailor who stumbles upon a remote Pacific island with his crew. It is inhabited by a tribe of natives, whose princess is brilliantly played by Dolores Del Río. She and McCrea's sailor instantly fall head over heels for one another, but their romance is predictably taboo, since the king's daughter is traditionally reserved for a native prince.
The tribe worships and fears 'Pele', the volcano god (there is an active volcano on the island), to whom they frequently sacrifice young maidens, and who would curse the young lovers should they act upon their desires. Of course, they do, and this fearsome figure effectively acts as the main antagonist.
It's a nice watch, the editing being quite choppy here and there, and the plot quite basic, but beautifully shot and with a very impressive, empathetic performance from Del Río as the princess Luana. Quite a sizable portion of the film has little to no dialogue (at least before Luana learns basic English) since McCrea's crew is absent throughout the entire second act and only returns for the climax. This does not negatively impact the film, and in fact, the relationship develops quite nicely through nonverbal forms of communication and it's interesting to see.
One critic has named Vidor's portrayal of "the rhythms of collective action" as something he often demonstrated in his films and, in this early sound outing, the tribal dances and processions are among the film's best scenes. This is by no means a masterpiece, but a pleasant watch nonetheless.
