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37 out of 41 people found the following review useful:
Don't Deliver Us from This Eva!, 10 February 2003
Author:
mackjay from Out there in the dark
Joan Crawford appears to have a field day in this extraordinarily
engrossing, overheated family melodrama. Ranald MacDougall's script is
like Tennessee Williams without the poetry or the subtext. And it's
like Douglas Sirk without the sumptuous color or the inner turmoil it
disguises.
Eva Philips is possessive, controlling, and self-absorbed, and Crawford
plays her to the hilt. What more could any fan ask?
In one memorable scene, her cousin asks what the doctor said (about
Eva's troubled child). "Such extravagant things!" responds Eva, "Did
you see how the doctor trembled as he spoke to me? You'd think he'd
never seen a beautiful woman before!"
Moments like these are pure gold (or should it be 'honey'?) in this
wondrous opera-without-singing.
The rest of the cast consists of some more than adequate talent: Barry
Sullivan (Eva's booze-soaked, trampled husband), John Ireland (a former
lover, still caught by her stinger. He gets one of the best lines:
"Whatever you are Eva, you're on wheels!"), Betsy Palmer (the deer in
Eva's lethal headlights). Lucy Marlow (that starlet from the opening
sequence of A STAR IS BORN, 1954) is passable. (In a recent TCM
documentary, it is revealed that Crawford really slapped the younger
actress with all her might.). Fay Wray makes a brief, but noteworthy
appearance early on, a past casualty of Eva's rampaging ego.
If you enjoy watching a 5-foot Godzilla in a Jean Louis gown, don't
miss QUEEN BEE.
34 out of 38 people found the following review useful:
Quintessential Crawford, 24 August 2001
Author:
TJBNYC (limboultra@aol.com)
The producers of "Mommie Dearest" clearly took copious notes
from the real-life Crawford canon; traces of everything from
"Mildred Pierce" to "Harriet Craig" to "Strait-Jacket" show up in that
biopic-from-hell, but the film it most closely resembles is the 1955
cult classic, "Queen Bee."
Scenes of an imperious Crawford being served coffee in bed;
destroying a bedroom with a riding crop (wire hanger?); and her
children crying out in the dark are lifted directly from this movie;
and Crawford's stunning appearances in various Jean Louis
gowns--descending a grand staircase, posing in a doorway,
preening in front of a mirror--are a harbinger of the demented
fashion show Faye Dunaway would put on in her Crawford
assasination.
Like her rival, Bette Davis, Crawford is best-known for villanous
roles like this, although neither she nor Davis often played bitches;
but the times they did, the performances were so over-the-top, it's
what we remember them for. "Queen Bee" is the ultimate
late-period Crawford vehicle; she dominates every scene, even
when she doesn't directly appear in it, and her elegant bitchery is a
marvel to behold. No one, but simply no one, could throw a fur
stole over her shoulder like Joan Crawford, and certainly no one
could top her as an obsessive-compulsive, castrating shrew.
Crawford herself was happier playing heroines (like the "young"
widow of "Female on the Beach," or the brilliant playwright in
"Sudden Fear"), but she clearly was even more compelling in
full-on bitch mode. As cruel, evil and thoughtless as her character
may be, Crawford handles it with such glamour and panache, you
secretly find yourself rooting for her.
27 out of 31 people found the following review useful:
A very, very Crawford movie, 26 September 2000
Author:
verna55 from cincinnati, ohio
Maybe I'm going out on a limb here, but having seen a great many of her movies, I would say that Joan Crawford was at her bitchiest in this picture. That is to say, bitchier than usual! She tears at the scenery, she tears at the script, and brother I feel sorry for her co-stars, because even though they are also a talented group, they of course don't stand a chance when Crawford's on the screen, which is basically every scene. Although her character doesn't appear right away, it's still obvious from the very start that this is a very, very Crawford movie. The film just instantaneously gives off that omen. The gist of the story is this: Crawford is a glamorous socialite who dominates her Southern family and takes great pride in doing so. Yes, we've seen Crawford play this type of role before(HARRIETT CRAIG), but I personally never tire of seeing Crawford getting the upper hand. Though they didn't get along too well in real life, Joan Crawford and Bette Davis had much in common when it came to choice of movie scripts. They both specialized in playing catty, indomitable females, and they both clearly relished doing so. Crawford is at her best in this one. Sure, the script isn't the greatest she's been given, and frankly it's pretty sleazy stuff, but Crawford does wonders with it and manages to turn in her finest performance. She clearly works at the part and isn't simply clawing and nailing at everyone around her. Even though her character is an absolute horror of a human being, Crawford does her best to make her a sympathetic one, and she just about pulls it off! Some people will discard this one as pure camp, but this is a movie that serious Joan Crawford fans like myself will treasure, and no doubt watch over and over again. Terrific!!!!!
21 out of 27 people found the following review useful:
Wow is this a good one!, 20 May 1999
Author:
Darwin Bell (dbell@best.com) from USA
Now, I am a big Joan Crawford fan and have been since I was 12 (don't ask) and this has to be my favorite film of hers, which is saying a lot. It is so campy and over the top, it's hard to believe that everyone was taking themselves so seriously. From Joan's drag queen gowns (check out the black sequin number she wears just to eat dinner in!) to her bitchy, back stabbing dialogue: "Carol, don't you look sweet, even in those tacky old riding clothes" and "Darling, parties are to women what battlefields are to men but then... you weren't in the war were you? Something about drinking..." And just wait for the scene were Joan destroys a room with a riding crop. Not to mention where she smears her vanity mirror with cold cream in order to cover her over emoting reflection. This is a camp classic of monumental proportions and one that you will want to watch several times!!!
12 out of 12 people found the following review useful:
Another Joan Crawford Eyebrow Picture, 2 September 2007
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Author:
Bucs1960 from West Virginia
Joan does her big eyebrow look again in this film about a true bitch in
heat. Here she is an "outsider" who traps Barry Sullivan, scion of a
good Southern family, into marriage and proceeds to make his life a
living hell. For that matter, she makes everyone who surrounds her a
target for her venom. She is truly a psychotic whose greatest thrill is
to destroy everything and everyone within her circle of influence.
She has a passion for her husband's friend, played by John Ireland who
just happens to be engaged to her husband's sister. After she rides
roughshod over those two with tragic results, she starts on her cousin,
an innocent who is visiting this Garden of Eden. Probably a big mistake
since this leads to further trouble ending in a denouement that you can
see coming from a mile away. Very tidy.
Is this a good film? Depends if you like Crawford at her histrionic
best, chewing up both the scenery and her co-stars. But again, as
another reviewer said, you will like this movie if you love Crawford or
if you hate her. She's that good. It's one of those soap opera plots
that were popular in the 50s and it will hold your interest, if only to
see if Joan gets her come-uppance. Don't be embarrassed if you find
yourself liking this film......you're in good company.
13 out of 15 people found the following review useful:
Oh MY God!, 4 February 2007
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Author:
thedavid01 from San Francisco, California
From frame one, she is EVIL! I totally cracked up because everyone else is dressed and lit adequately,but in each shot, each frig-gin' shot, Joan is in fantastic gowns, jewels, lit fabulously and with just that HINT of gauze, Vaseline over the lens. Same year as Female on the Beach. Go Joan! She chews through scenery like a wood chipper. However her character, originally from Chicago, is intimidated by a southern family..I don't think so. I realized she is the prototype of characters like Glenn Close in "Fatal Attraction". The scene where she dares her husband to divorce her is shark-like.Glamorous from start to finish.And poor Betsy Palmer....
14 out of 18 people found the following review useful:
Crawford at her best!, 11 November 2001
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Author:
robman-5 from Vancouver, Canada
Joan Crawford is in her element here! As a deceitful, manipulative woman with the Medusa touch she's in her glory. You get the feeling she's enjoying herself immensely. Hell, you even get the feeling she's enjoying the costumes! She tears into the part of Eva Phillips as if it were her last meal, and takes the rest of the cast along for the ride. They don't make movies like this anymore and it's a shame. It's good, clean, sinister fun with Joan in control every step of the way.
8 out of 9 people found the following review useful:
Welcome to Hell, 3 February 2007
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Author:
J B Thackery from Atlanta
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
I could rave about the fantastic acting and directing. But every scene
is like waking up in a real Hades. I mean, these people seem locked
into the never-ending strain of having to live with each other, and
even worse, with themselves.
I disagree with another posted comment which said none of the acting
was good except for Joan Crawford. They were all superbly on cue,
dynamically intertwined, and their interactions were so genuine I kept
thinking I was in the room with these miserable rich people.
I kept getting ulcers, and feeling angry, depressed, or panicky with
each character interaction. Now and then the sweet-natured visiting
cousin, Jenifer, offers a fresh breeze of hope, but wow, how she gets
caught up in their poisonous existence. You never know if she is going
to save this wretched family, or destroy them; you can't quite figure
what she is about.
There is plenty of movement, dynamic interplay, psychological warfare
and symbolism, and smooth continuity. Every actor surprises you with
revelations of their inner selves which they are not afraid to expose,
which in every scene stirs up more conflict to work out.
I also slightly disagree with the posted comment that the ending was
tacked on. In a way it could seem so, but the events leading up to it
keep you wondering... was the freshly budding resolution of all their
sorrows real? Or just a lot of fake premise that never got to full
light? We will never know. But after seeing this otherwise well
produced movie,I am determined to live as good a life as I can, if this
is what Hell is like! And these poor people are in Hell.
13 out of 19 people found the following review useful:
Queen B she is for sure!, 31 January 2005
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Author:
Old_Movie_Man from Los Angeles, CA
If you love Joan, like I love Joan, you have to see this movie. The script, costumes, acting, and music are all A++++. This has to be the baddest girl that Joan has ever played, and the part suits her well; Mildred Pearce pales in comparison to this role. Barry Sullivan is terrific too. Somehow, I get the impression that during the whole picture that Joan is thinking, "I'll show that Bette how to play a southern vixen!" This movie is the reason that I like old movies; they spent money on this one - the scenery, furnishings, costumes, and jewelry were all "old school" and to die for. If you see the DVD, the original trailer is a hoot! I fell out laughing looking at the trailer after watching the movie. They show way too much of the plot in the trailer, so don't watch the trailer before watching the movie.
12 out of 18 people found the following review useful:
Long Live the Queen., 10 March 2000
Author:
Jamie Moffat (jamie_moffat@hotmail.com) from Melbourne, Australia
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
"This won't do at all" sniffs Joan Crawford, surveying a particularly glum
cocktail party in her mouldering Southern mansion. "I like my admirers to
be
gay and laughing."
I strongly suspect that they're both, Joan, but you don't have to be gay
to
find this one a riot. Here is a film so camp that even Anita Bryant would
have a hard time suppressing a smirk.
The plot reads like a bad parody of the sort of thing used to do the
thirties, which in itself was a bad parody of the better stuff that Garbo
and Shearer did. Mega bitch Crawford stomps around her l'il ol' plantation
with more petticoats and more starch than was expended on the entire cast
of
"Gone With the Wind." She tosses off faux-bitchy comments to anyone who'll
listen - "My you look nice, even in those tacky riding clothes" - yet
nobody
tells the old cow to put a sock in it. Enter a sweet young thing, recently
orphaned, and Crawford kicks into high gear, plotting, plotting,
plotting.
Since Crawford's character exists for no other reason than to make
everybody
else feel atrocious, its just as well that the rest of the cast are such a
gormless bunch. When Crawford asks "Do I look fairly human?" nobody offers
the obvious rejoinder. When she pushes a younger rival to suicide, nobody
dobs her in to the inevitable inquest. Its left to her long suffering
husband to polish her off in a car accident in a gender reversed scene
from
Bette Davis' "Dangerous", and not a minute too soon.
All of the actors seem too awestruck by the antics of the star to register
much on screen. Fay Wray has a nice cameo early in the piece as a Blanche
du
Bois wannabe, a faded victim of Joan's
treachery. But we all know its Joan who's really bonkers.
A special mention to Joan's gowns, which are a show in themselves. I
particularly liked the hang glider affair that she wears at the afore
mentioned cocktail party. But my hat really goes off to the one that looks
a
bit like a moulting Christmas tree.
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