Showing posts with label Mary Beth Hughes. Show all posts
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Saturday, February 28, 2026

The Lady Confesses (1945)

The Lady Confesses is an independent film production that was distributed by Producers Releasing Corporation (PRC), a so-called Poverty Row studio that produced B films on the cheap. And The Lady Confesses was certainly produced on the cheap. But even with a low budget for the film and a major spoiler for me (see the note in blue type below), I found the story engrossing. And it is compact: The film’s running time comes in at just under sixty-four minutes.

The Lady Confesses is in the public domain. You can watch it online for free at the Internet Archive by clicking here. This print is one of two at the archive, and neither one is of high quality, but viewers won’t have trouble following the story.

I knew very little about The Lady Confesses before I saw it at the Internet Archive. One of the prints had comments that I wish I hadn’t read because one of them gives away the identity of the murderer. If you don’t want to know that before you watch the film, I recommend watching without reading the comments first if you happen to find that print instead of the one at the link provided above.

The film starts with an anonymous woman knocking on Vicki McGuire’s front door. This woman tells Vicki that she cannot marry her fiancé, Larry Craig, because she, the anonymous woman, is his long-lost wife Norma. Norma has been missing for seven years and was presumed dead, but now she is back to disrupt her husband’s wedding plans and his life.

That same night, Larry Craig is in a nightclub, Club 711 (or the 711 Club; it goes by both names in the film), and he was already drunk when he arrived there. He talks to several people: Steve, the bartender; Lucky Brandon, owner of the nightclub; and Lucile Compton, a singer. He must be a regular because he seems to know almost everyone. Lucile convinces Larry to stay in her dressing room to sleep it off before visiting Vicki.

By the time Vicki calls the nightclub looking for Larry, he is sober enough to drive. He picks up Vicki before going to Norma’s home to settle their disagreements and arrange for a divorce. But when they arrive, they are greeted by Detective Harman, Captain Brown, and several police officers. The police are already at Norma’s home because she has been murdered. Larry identifies the body, and Larry and Vicki soon become suspects. They both have the same motive: Once Norma is out of the way, they can proceed with their wedding plans.

Captain Brown naturally wants to know where Larry and Vicki were all evening. Captain Brown takes Larry back to Club 711 to talk to witnesses to confirm Larry’s alibi. Detective Harmon leaves with Vicki to confirm her alibi, which viewers learn about through conversations later. Captain Brown talks to Gladys, the hat check girl; Steve, the bartender; and Lucile Compton, the singer. While Captain Brown and Larry Craig are in Lucile’s dressing room, Lucky Brandon enters to give Lucile her paycheck. Captain Brown asks Lucky if he saw Larry Craig earlier in the evening, and Lucky denies it, even though Larry did see him in Lucky’s nightclub office and even called out to him just before he left the club. Both Larry and Lucile protest the veracity of Lucky’s denial, but he insists that he never saw Larry at the nightclub earlier in the evening. Vicki’s alibi is not airtight either so she, too, remains on the suspect list.

(This article about The Lady Confesses contains some spoilers.)

Captain Brown goes to Lucky Brandon’s nightclub office next to talk to Lucky. Lucky admits that he and Norma Craig knew each other and that she loaned him $10,000 when he first opened the club. He maintains that he was in his nightclub all night during the hours when Norma was murdered. But small details between his, Larry’s, and Vicki’s stories are not adding up perfectly enough, and Captain Brown naturally continues his methodical investigation.

Both Vicki McGuire and Larry Craig believe that Captain Brown is unsure of their alibis and that their motives concerning Norma Craig being in the way of their marriage are too strong to ignore. Vicki decides to get a job at Club 711 so she can find out what she can, which Larry thinks is a bad idea. Both of them are under scrutiny, and the police can handle the investigation without Vicki putting herself in harm’s way. Vicki is undeterred by Larry’s arguments. She bribes the nightclub photographer to take her place for a couple of days.

Vicki McGuire is an amateur sleuth, but she manages to pick up several possible clues that the police seem to have missed so far:

The developer working in the nightclub’s darkroom, Bill, tells her that Norma Craig and Lucky Brandon were running around together and that Lucile Compton has a crush on Lucky.

Vicki overhears Lucky and Lucile arguing about Norma Craig. Vicki then goes into Lucile’s dressing room to get more information out of Lucile, but Lucile is called back to the nightclub stage to perform.

Vicki snoops through Lucky Brandon’s nightclub office and finds a receipt dated the night of Norma Craig’s murder. It is made out to Norma.

Lucky Brandon leaves the nightclub in a hurry, in his own car, and Vicki follows him in a cab. She follows him on foot into Norma Craig’s house, where he retrieves a pen that he had lost there. (The print at the Internet Archive is murky during these scenes, and the film is too dark to see much of what is going on. But viewers definitely know the pen belongs to Lucky Brandon because his name is engraved on it.)

How did Vicki turn into such a competent investigator, and so quickly? Is it just plain luck, or is she really that good at getting people to talk and not getting caught in places she has no business in?

The Lady Confesses is a tight story, but a few details nagged at me. None of them detract much from the story, which was meant to be compact. One of them, of course, is Vicki’s successful turn to investigation:

Vicki McGuire barges into Lucile Compton’s dressing room—always uninvited—and snoops in Lucky Brandon’s nightclub office. She doesn’t need a warrant because she is not a police officer, but her bravado and confidence seemed like a rather sudden turnaround to me. Norma Craig seemed more capable of intimidating her, murder suspects not so much.

Larry Craig (played by Hugh Beaumont) and Vicki McGuire (played by Mary Beth Huges) have very little chemistry on-screen. It’s hard to believe that Larry has any affection for Vicki, even before she begins her amateur sleuthing and discovers some dangerous secrets about him.

How did Norma Craig keep up her beautiful and expensive home when she was gone for seven years (or more)?

Were Norma and Lucky “running around” on the sly (and fooling everyone) during the seven years that she was supposedly missing? Or did Lucky find out that Norma was back in town and very much alive before anyone else did?

It is quite possible that these last two points would be answered if the print were crisp and the sound were perfect. Answers are not necessary, however, to enjoy the story. And I always enjoy seeing an actor like Hugh Beaumont, who is probably much more famous for his role as Ward Cleaver in the television sitcom Leave It to Beaver, in a film noir role. Mary Beth Hughes gets top billing, though, and she deserves it. The story really is more about her character, and she does more to help the investigation than would be expected of any ordinary civilian!

May 16, 1945, release date    Directed by Sam Newfield    Screenplay by Helen Martin    Based on a story by Irwin R. Franklyn    Music by Lee Zahler    Edited by Holbrook N. Todd    Cinematography by Jack Greenhalgh

Mary Beth Hughes as Vicki McGuire    Hugh Beaumont as Larry Craig    Edmund MacDonald as Lucky Brandon    Claudia Drake as Lucile Compton    Emmett Vogan as Police Captain Brown    Barbara Slater as Norma Craig    Edward Howard as Detective Harmon    Dewey Robinson as Steve, the nightclub bartender    Carol Andrews as Margie, the nightclub photographer    Ruth Brande as Gladys, the nightclub hat checker    Jerome Root as Bill, the nightclub photo developer

Distributed by Producers Releasing Corporation (PRC)    Produced by Alexander-Stern Productions

Tuesday, May 19, 2020

Lloyd Nolan Is Michael Shayne: The Detective Who Always Solves His Cases and Has the Most Fun of Anyone Doing It

The members of the Classic Movie Blog Association (CMBA) have been asked to recommend five classic (and some maybe not quite classic) films that are sure to give some comfort to movie lovers in these difficult times. And there’s nothing like a Michael Shayne film starring Lloyd Nolan to provide some comfort and distraction when you—when all of us—are trying to get through the COVID-19 pandemic.

Michael Shayne is an ordinary guy just trying to make a living as a private investigator; he’s just not always that good at hanging on to his money or following through on his engagements. (He has as much luck getting married as he has keeping his money.) He keeps his ethical code pretty rock solid; he’s been known to break a rule here and there but only for the greater good. He always solves his cases, and he has the most fun of anybody doing it.

My top five Lloyd Nolan–as–Michael Shayne film picks are presented here, in the order that they were released to movie theaters, which I believe is also the order in which I saw them. Each film title is also a link that will take you to my original blog post about the film.

Michael Shayne, Private Detective mixes murder, mystery, humor—and a little ketchup. And Michael Shayne isn’t the only one enjoying himself. For example, one of the characters, Aunt Olivia Brighton, takes it upon herself to help solve Harry Grange’s murder, which she read about in the newspaper. She and the Brightons’ butler Ponsby are starting a file on the case.
Aunt Olivia: [to Detective Shayne] “Here I’ve been, solving other people’s murders all my life, and now that I have one so close to home, why, it’s just wonderful. Ponsby and I have started working on the case, but we haven’t any decent clues, have we Ponsby?”
Ponsby: “Only the fact that Mr. Grange died in a sea of tomato ketchup.”
The film explains why tomato ketchup could be relevant at all in a murder.

Sleepers West packs a lot of information in its short running time of seventy-four minutes. I had to see the film twice before I was sure how and why Callahan and Caleb Wentworth are connected, and how Caleb Wentworth is connected to the case for which Helen Carlson would be testifying. I enjoyed Sleepers West so much both times that I should see it again, just to make sure I didn’t miss anything else! You can be sure, however, that Michael Shayne misses nothing.

The film starts with Michael Shayne (“private investigator to you”) in a clothing shop looking to buy a suit for his upcoming marriage to Joanne La Marr. Smiley Joe Bishop is the proprietor. In walks Shayne and Bishop says:
Bishop: “Well, well, well. If it isn’t my old friend, the private dick.”
Shayne: “Private investigator to you.”
Bishop: “Mike, you’re looking fine. Wonderful. If you looked any better, you’d have to be twins. Glad to see you, boy. Getting everything you want?”
Shayne: “Well, I was just—”
Bishop: “It’s a beautiful thing, a beautiful thing. You’re sure dressed to kill. [to the store’s salesperson] Uh, say, isn’t this the suit I told you to put away for another customer? You can’t sell that suit. [Shayne starts to take off the suit jacket; to Shayne] Well, all right. So I’ll lose another customer. You’re worth it, Mike. You’re worth it. Mmm, does it fit? Like a glove.”
Shayne: “It should fit like a suit.”
And did I mention there’s a murder mystery for Shayne to solve in Dressed to Kill, too?

The expression “blue, white and perfect” may be helpful to Shayne’s investigation into international diamond smuggling, but it doesn’t describe the state of his romance with his girlfriend Merle Garland. By the end of the film, Merle is angry with him—although she does have a couple of good reasons. When the case is closed, Shayne tells Merle that they should get married. She agrees, but when she opens her closet door to pack, a dead body, with its ankles tied and a knife in its back, falls out. Shayne is off on his next case, and he leaves Merle behind: She has fainted and she has been jilted again. Superman, I mean, George Reeves, has a fairly big role in this one, by the way.

The Man Who Wouldn’t Die is a spoof of horror movies. And all the elements of a horror movie work pretty well in murder mystery, too:
Dark and stormy night
Thunderstorms with lightening
A large dark mansion
A ghost with a gun and glowing eyeballs
A character conducting electricity experiments in the basement laboratory of the large dark mansion
A sinister contraption in the basement laboratory that looks like an electric chair
And someone’s dead body keeps appearing and disappearing. Until Detective Michael Shayne gets involved, that is.

Bonus: There are actually twelve Michael Shayne films: seven starring Lloyd Nolan when the films were produced by Twentieth Century Fox, and five starring Hugh Beaumont when they were produced by Producers Releasing Corporation (PRC). I haven’t yet seen the last two Nolan versions or any of the Beaumont versions, but I’m guessing that the Beaumont versions are more noir in tone. Here’s a handy list:

Twentieth Century Fox films with Lloyd Nolan

Michael Shayne, Private Detective (1940)
Sleepers West (1941)
Dressed to Kill (1941)
Blue, White and Perfect (1942)
The Man Who Wouldn’t Die (1942)
Just Off Broadway (1942)
Time to Kill (1942)

Producers Releasing Corporation (PRC) films with Hugh Beaumont

Murder Is My Business (1946)
Blonde for a Day (1946)
Larceny in Her Heart (1946)
Three on a Ticket (1947)
Too Many Winners (1947)

Enjoy!

This blog post is my contribution to the CMBA 2020 Spring Blogathon: Classics for Comfort. Click here to see the entire range of suggestions from CMBA members. The list will be updated with live links each day of the blogathon, from May 19 to May 22.