My Darling Clementine-1946
Starring-Henry Fonda, Victor Mature
Scott’s Review #1,017
Reviewed April 30, 2020
Esteemed director John Ford, mostly known for crafting the very best in the western genre for four decades creates a timeless story that is character driven and unpredictable. My Darling Clementine (1946) provides superb atmosphere amid a depressing ambiance led by Henry Fonda, the appealing leading man of the day. The iconic American western folk ballad, “Oh My Darling, Clementine” makes an appearance during the opening and closing credits to book end the classic.
In 1882, events get underway when a group of men herd cattle through the Old West in route to California. The Earp brothers (Wyatt, Morgan, Virgil, and James) encounter the sinister Clanton family, who salivate over the profit the animals could supply them. After being rebuffed for a sale, the Clanton’s kill young James and steal the cattle. Wyatt (Fonda) vows revenge and settles in at Tombstone, Arizona where he befriends the dangerous Doc Holliday (Victor Mature), Clementine Carter (Cathy Downs), the ravishing Chihuahua (Linda Darnell) and Mac, the local bartender.
The film is based on real-life western figures and events. Wyatt Earp was a lawman and gambler while Doc Holliday was a gambler, gunslinger, and dentist. Both men were participants in the famous and bloody gunfight at the OK Corral, a thirty second shootout between lawmen and outlaws, regarded as the most well-known battle in the American Wild West. This makes the film both historical and fun for viewers anticipating some truth. The rest is created story.
One can delve into other avenues of enjoyment during My Darling Clementine other than the action emitting from the screen. The rich surrounding elements are as glorious, and plentiful. Much of the events take place outdoors, a treat, and the spacious and wide-open exteriors are a marvel to lay an eye on. The exquisite clouds and sprawling lands are evident as is the black and white cinematography. This adds a measure of mystique that color film would have ruined.
Unlike other westerns there is surprisingly little racism to be found. Commonly, American Indians are classified as the enemy and subsequently mistreated. Other than one quick scene where an unnamed Indian is booted out of town, nary a racist moment can be found. Quite a few Mexican characters appear, most prominently Chihuahua, who is the apple in every man’s eye. To see Mexican culture represented and celebrated with dancing and country colors is a nice addition.
The pacing of the film is superior too, with little lag or drag time. The relatively short running-time of one hour and thirty-six minutes is a benefit as events get down and dirty quickly. The combustible energy of the saloon scenes, simply a must in this genre, is great. So much transpires within each scene as the patrons eat, drink, dance, sing, and fight. Interesting characters like the bartender and Granville Thorndyke, a stage actor who performs Shakespeare, make the film very fleshed out from a character perspective.
A minor demerit that must be aimed at the film is the awkward decision to write a perplexing and uneven ending that sours the wrap-up. When the big shootout concludes Wyatt decides to depart Tombstone, bidding adieu to a confused Clementine at the school house, wistfully promising that if he ever returns, he will look her up. This is weak and unsatisfying considering she moved to the West from the East to be with Doc, who dies. Why would she decide to stay and why would he decide to leave considering the pair was drawn to each other as the film escalates? I was expecting a “happily ever after” moment.
My Darling Clementine (1946) is an elite treasure among a genre that is commonly one-note and riddled with stereotypes and bad treatment of those that are not white, masculine men. Sure, the whiskey flows heavily as the guns are cocked and loaded at a moment’s notice. But, with arguably two main heroes (Wyatt and Doc), well-crafted supporting characters, and a stoic final fight, this film has it all, providing depth and freshness to an often-stale cinematic genre.