Good Time Girl (1948)
In an effort to
straighten out young delinquent Lyla (Diana Dors), Miss Thorpe (Flora Robson)
tells the awful story of Gwen (Jean Kent), a 16 year-old who ran away from her
violent home to work as a waitress in a night club owned by Max Vine (Herbert
Lom). She is framed for robbery by the jealous Johnny Rosso and is sent to an
Approved School. Escaping from there, she finds that Max has moved to Brighton.
She hides out at his new club there, where she falls in with cheap gangster Danny Martin (Griffith Jones) and eventually a
pair of murderous GI deserters.
There was definitely something in the air in post-war
British cinema. Ticket sales were at an all-time high as troops began to return
home to find there wasn’t much by way of entertainment apart from the pub and
the cinema. During the war, film audiences had been largely female, and studios
made films to cater for that audience; with the return of a males to the
audience, many of whom had gone through traumatic wartime experiences, the
types of film coming out of British studios changed radically over the course
of a few years.
The baroque female-centred costume fantasies of Gainsborough
Studios were replaced, for a variety of reasons, by a raft of sourly-realistic
thrillers such as Appointment With Crime
(1946) and, in the bumper year of 1947, They
Made Me a Fugitive, Brighton Rock,
Dancing With Crime and It Always Rains on Sunday. There was an
extent to which this trend was aping what was happening in American cinema, where
the films which would later become known as Film Noir were being made. For the
best example of this witness the delirious 1948 film adaptation of James Hadley
Chase’s scandalous crime novel No Orchids
for Miss Blandish. Jack La Rue was imported as a sort of poor man’s Bogart,
alongside any English actor (and newly arrived South African Sid James) capable
of a reasonable approximation of an American accent. In general though, it
seems to have been a case of similar influences being at work in both America
and Britain.
Jack La Rue and Linden Travers in No Orchids for Miss Blandish |
There was a short period where the womens picture and noir influences cross-pollinated, such as in the aforementioned It Always Rains on Sunday, a vehicle for Googie Withers, one of the top British female stars of the 40’s. Like Good Time Girl, this was adapted from a novel by Arthur La Bern who may not be a well-known writer today, but in his day was very successful. As well as the two films already mentioned Paper Orchid was adapted for the screen in 1949, while Alfred Hitchcock’s Frenzy, a project La Bern loudly disapproved of, was adapted from his 1966 novel Goodbye Piccadilly, Farewell Leicester Square. La Bern was also a scriptwriter for a while in the 1960s, among his projects being scripts for the BBC’s first ever filmed detective series Fabian of Scotland Yard in 1955 and from 1962 to 1964 writing four of the legendary Edgar Wallace Mysteries, which were popular b-picture attractions before being seen for years on television on both sides of the Atlantic.
Arthur La Bern's novel on which Good Time Girl was based |
The Cleft Chin Murder case was so famous that George Orwell wrote about it in The Decline of the English Murder |
The fictional story of Good
Time Girl sees Jones reimagined as Gwen (Jean Kent), a sassy but naïve
16-year-old (Kent was 27 at the time) who finds herself increasingly
alcohol-dependent and passed among a fine array of creepy British character
actors. From being sacked by her pervy boss Elwyn Brook-Jones, ostensibly for
pilfering but really because she wouldn’t let him have his way with her, she is
thrashed by her violent dad (played by George Carney in his last role: he died
six months before Good Time Girl was
released). This is a dark and disturbing scene very well-shot by director David
MacDonald, who pulls off a similar scene of implied violence when creepy Spiv
Johnny Rosso is the victim of a revenge attack that leaves him scarred for life.
Gwen leaves home, finding a room in a seedy boarding house and is
immediately spotted by fellow lodger Johnny Rosso, played by Peter Glenville,
who was so good as Stewart Granger’s despicable gigolo brother in Madonna of the Seven Moons. Here he is
all slicked-back hair and carefully trimmed moustache as a malicious spiv
working for nightclub owner Max Vine (Herbert Lom). For a post-war audience,
Rosso’s appearance would have been loaded with meaning in ways which would not
be so apparent today. Most of us in Britain only know the ‘Spiv’
characterisation, if at all, from the Private Walker character in the
long-running and forever repeated sitcom Dad’s
Army. In reality, during the war and the immediate post-war period the Spiv
was a young, flashily-dressed type with connections to the black market who had
somehow managed to avoid being drafted into the army. The Spiv might not
exactly have been liked, but he was a useful chap to know for many ordinary
people struggling with wartime rationing.
It’s honestly hard to imagine Johnny Rosso having access to much
of anything, and he is so clearly a lecherous wrong ‘un that Gwen comes across
as incredibly naïve for continually trusting him. Johnny gets Gwen a job at
Vine’s nightclub, the waitress costume doing a fine job of showing off Jean
Kent’s spectacular legs. Johnny seems to think that this has earned him rather
more than a cheery ‘thank you’ from Gwen, who is knocked unconscious and given
a black eye by Johnny during a failed rape attempt, which results in Johnny getting
sacked by Vine.
Creepy Spiv Johnny Rosso gets rough with Gwen |
Still Gwen takes some jewellery to the pawn shop for him.
Naturally, the stuff has been stolen and Rosso has engineered the whole thing
so that he can make a few quid while Gwen carries the can. It’s at times like
this that we realise that, for all her bravado, Gwen is a child – a teenage
girl who really doesn’t know how the world works. It says a lots for the grim
nature of Good Time Girl that Rosso
doesn’t get his just deserts. He does the dirty on Gwen, testifies against her
at her trial when she is inevitably caught for flogging his stolen gear, then
disappears from the narrative. I kept expecting him to reappear, but this isn’t
Johnny’s story, it’s a tale about naïve tough-girl Gwen and her journey through
the hands of various horrible men and into alcoholism and criminality.
The film at this point takes a sharp turn into Women in Prison
territory, though as Gwen is (in theory at least) sixteen years old, she’s
actually shipped off to Approved School for three years. There she meets up
with school toughy Roberta (Jill Balcon), and after a rocky start the pair are
pretty well running the place behind the backs of the overworked and
easily-fooled staff. No Approved School can hold our Gwen, however, and she
escapes during a fight in the school and heads back to Max’s club, only to find
that he’s moved operations to Brighton.
Through all this, the one man who doesn’t want to use or control
Gwen in some way is Red, piano player at Max’s London club, played by none
other than Dennis Price. Price was about to have his breakthrough role in
1949’s Kind Hearts and Coronets,
which itself was released only weeks after his disastrous miscasting in the
title role of The Bad Lord Byron. He
was terrible in the latter role of the famously ‘mad, bad and dangerous to
know’ Romantic poet because if there was one thing that wasn’t in Price’s
armoury as an actor it was any sense of sexual threat. That very lack of any
romantic urgency informs the part of Red, who is written and played so much as
the world-weary gay best friend that one raises an eyebrow when we learn that
Red is married (if separated). A second eyebrow is raised when Red and Gwen
passionately kiss each other before she is sent away to Approved School, not
least because Price was aged 33 at the time and looked older, while Kent was
playing a 16 year old.
Dennis Price - bursting with sexual energy! |
To nightclub owner Herbert Lom, Gwen was always merely a commodity
– he has no interest in her sexually and only protects her from the violent
advances of Johnny because it affects his profits, since she can’t work with a
black eye. When she escapes from Approved School and tracks him down to
Brighton he doesn’t want to know, sensing that by this time Gwen represents
nothing but a lot of trouble that he doesn’t need. Instead she winds up with small-time
gangster Danny Martin (Griffith Jones), who lets Gwen drive drunk, as a result
of which she mows down and kills a cycling policeman. She tries to escape
Martin by train but he finds and beats her unconscious in her carriage in a
strange, but powerfully shot, sequence that gives the impression that it is
missing some footage. Jean Kent later confirmed that the scene had been written
to contain an acid attack, but this was regarded as too much by the film
censors of the time.
Herbert Lom stepping out of the shadows |
Finally, with around 10 minutes of screen-time left, we reach the
section based most directly on Elizabeth Jones, as Gwen is picked up by a pair
of on-the-run GI deserters, who find her left beaten unconscious in a train
carriage by Martin. The AWOL servicemen are played by Bonar Colleano and Hugh
McDermott. Of course they are played by Colleano and McDermott – these
were the absolute go-to guys to play any sort of slightly dodgy American in
low-budget British cinema of the 40’s and 50’s. Colleano was near the beginning
of his career playing cheap but likeable American crooks or low-ranked military
types. He was a well-liked figure in British movies whose career was cut
cruelly short by his death in a road accident at the age of only 34. McDermott’s career was something of an
oddity: a Scottish former golf pro, he took to acting in the 1930s and spent
almost his entire career, which lasted until the early 1970s, playing American
characters - naturally he had been one of the leads in No Orchids for Miss Blandish. I was amazed to discover he was Edinburgh-born!. The 1950’s were
his prime years as a breezy presence in British b-pictures – in fact, when a
down-on-his-luck David MacDonald needed an American lead for Devil Girl from Mars, five years on from
Good Time Girl, it was Hugh McDermott
he called upon.
Bonar Colleano says a cheery hello |
Hugh McDermott Scottish king of B-picture Americana! |
Finally Gwen has reached rock bottom. The two GIs are hold-up merchants living from one robbery to the next, being chased by the US Army and the British police. As the dialogue indicates, even her looks are starting to go by now, thanks to her almost constant state of intoxication. Prison awaits as a grim certainty.
Happily, unlike a lot of British films from the period, Good Time Girl is available to view in
an absolutely luminous print, which highlights Stephen Dade’s lovely, shadowy
photography and the art direction from Maurice Carter and George Provis. The
sets are really effective; for instance in the framing sequence authority
figure Flora Robson and teenage tearaway Diana Dors are dwarfed by the highly
detailed surroundings – MacDonald pulls his camera away to emphasise this,
showing that the two women are tiny in comparison with the vast legal machine
they are both now a part of. There is also a lovely set showing the outside of
Max Vine’s London club, which shows the amount of care and attention that went
into the production of Good Time Girl.
Flora Robson and future bad-girl superstar Diana Dors |
Stephen Dade was David MacDonald’s regular cinematographer in this period, which represents probably director’s peak, and the two expensive box office failures that saw his career begin to decline. The Brothers (1947), Snowbound and Good Time Girl (both 1948) had proven popular, but the two big Sidney Box productions he directed in 1949, The Bad Lord Byron and Christopher Columbus, did very badly. The Bad Lord Byron’s failure was not entirely the fault of MacDonald, as it was the subject of a great deal of interference by Producer Sydney Box during filming and, as mentioned above, its central miscasting killed any impact the film might have had.
Lord Byron - Bad! |
It does seem a little unfair that MacDonald carried the can, as the
output of Gainsborough (which these all basically were, even if Rank had begun
phasing out the name) were never regarded as director-led films. The Gainsborough melodramas show the limits of
auteur theory: one never thinks of
them as being Leslie Arliss, Arthur Crabtree or David MacDonald films.
Gainsborough chief Maurice Ostrer was the guiding hand in the studio’s years of
peak popularity, and the feel of the films changed considerably when Sidney Box
replaced him.
Despite him getting the Gainsborough job on the strength of his
hugely successful 1946 production The
Seventh Veil (often described as the best melodrama Gainsborough never
made), Box’s instincts were more towards realism, which was completely beside
the point for the successful melodramas Gainsborough made under Maurice Ostrer.
They had been wish-fulfilment fantasies, and making them more expensively with
realistic fashions and sets did them no favours. Good Time Girl, with its contemporary setting and gritty realism,
was actually much more in line with Sidney Box’s tastes than big costume
productions which were going out of fashion anyway – the reasons for this are
complex and multi-faceted and I’ll cover them in a future blog.
Good Time Girl Jean Kent |
Good Time
Girl comes from around the peak of Jean Kent’s career. She was a top
star for a surprisingly short time, for several years being behind the likes of
Margaret Lockwood and Patricia Roc in the pecking order at Gainsborough
Studios. Kent’s appeal was quite different to other British female stars of the
era, though. While Anna Neagle was practically royalty and Ann Todd (often
described as ‘the British Garbo’ was icily attractive, Jean Kent had an earthy
sensuality that was played up in publicity photos. A former dancer at the
Windmill Theatre – as we see in Good Time
Girl, she was blessed with magnificent legs – Kent was game for appearing
in cheesecake photographs, which went some way towards securing a strong
fan-base. Her fan-club was larger than that for her contemporaries, described by
Melanie Williams in the book British
Womens Cinema as having as many subscribers as The Spectator magazine. Jean Kent was, in fact, the biggest sex-symbol
in 1940’s British Cinema.
Jean Kent in The Smugglers: always willing to show a bit of leg |
Her career soon declined, however, as British filmmaking went into
a decline in the 1950s and what films were being made were on more masculine
subjects, particularly war movies, which tended not to have strong female
roles. The big new British stars of the fifties were hearty masculine types
Kenneth More and Jack Hawkins, who suited the war films that were creating a
set of national myths about the wartime experience. Meanwhile, by as soon as
1952, Kent was reduced to appearing in The
Lost Hours, a second feature for Monty Berman and Robert S. Baker’s
b-picture outfit Tempean. By 1956 she was still appearing in the occasional
b-picture, but wasn’t even getting top billing, a fate not uncommon for British
female stars of the 1940’s.
By this point Kent’s position as Britain’s cinema sex symbol has
been taken over by Diana Dors, whose aggressive, platinum blonde sexuality was
very much in tune with 1950’s tastes. Good
Time Girl happened to be one of 17 year-old Dors’ earliest credited screen
appearances, playing Lyla, the young girl to whom Flora Robson tells the awful
story of Gwen Rawlings in an attempt to get her back on the straight and
narrow. Dors quickly started getting bigger roles, and the following year acted
as a late replacement for Kent in another David MacDonald picture, Diamond City, third-billed behind David
Farrar and Honor Blackman. By 1956 it was Diana Dors who was playing the abused
bad girl, getting the best critical notices of her career in Yield to the Night, while Kent was
reduced to character parts on TV. But that’s a story for another blog.
With
thanks to Jade Evans for invaluable research assistance