Once Upon A Time In Mexico- Barbara Stanwyck’s Jeopardy
From The Pen Of Frank Jackman
DVD Review
Jeopardy, starting Barbara Stanwyck, Barry Sullivan, MGM,
1953
Okay, take your
normal average all-American 1950s family of three (mother, father, and junior),
a nice convertible, maybe a Ford with a big engine, and let them take a little
trip down Mexico way, actually Baja California but close enough. Nothing is
going to happen to them except maybe some excess sun rays, bad water and bug
bites, right? No way is your normal
average all-American family of three (mother, father, and junior), with a nice
convertible, maybe a Ford with a big engine, going to have to test the outer limits
of marital fidelity. No way, right? Except that is exactly the crisis the wife
(and mother), played by Barbara Stanwyck confronts, and by implication every
serious wife, in this taut little B-film black and white drama, Jeopardy. And it wasn’t pretty
confronting that limit. Not one bit.
So here is the scoop that got to that home truth moment. Our
little family set off with great expectations for a nice little camping and fishing
trip so that junior could learn about the great outdoors and the clan could get
away from stuffy civilization for a couple of weeks. And things went fine until
they got to an old pier and junior, as most juniors will, decided to explore its
ramparts. His foot got caught in one of the rotting boards and Dad, Barry
Sullivan, had to go rescue him. That part was fine except on return a plank gave
loose and Dad had his foot stuck under a falling timber. Several futile
attempts were attempted to free him but it is not use so Mom has to go back to
a ranch gas station that had passed to get some rope and maybe some help. Oh
yah, that place where dad landed, well, the tide was coming in, coming in fast
so Mom had better be quick.
And she was, almost. Almost except she ran into a freaky American
convict on the run at the ranchero who has other ideas. He wanted to get away,
and use Mom as a hostage, stooge. What he doesn’t give a damn about was Dad and
his rising tide water problem. Well, he didn’t until desperate Mom, ah, offered
herself up to him in exchange for saving hubby. A tough, tough choice but she
loved her man that much (although don’t tell him that he might not see it
exactly the same, the 1950s same way, high water riding or not). After the
fiery con saved Dad the Federales came and our con is off. And Mom had time, plenty of time to think, about
what she did for her man. Yah, that is what happened one time, one sunny, explosive
time in Mexico.
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