{"id":19447,"date":"2023-01-06T09:00:00","date_gmt":"2023-01-06T17:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/?p=19447"},"modified":"2024-03-02T21:11:37","modified_gmt":"2024-03-03T05:11:37","slug":"classic-corner-the-long-voyage-home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/classic-corner-the-long-voyage-home\/","title":{"rendered":"Classic Corner: <i>The Long Voyage Home<\/i>"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>\u201cThe best thing to do with memories is forget \u2018em,\u201d sighs a sad-eyed, weary sailor in John Ford\u2019s <em>The Long Voyage Home<\/em>. It\u2019s a wonderful line, indicative of the movie\u2019s stoic fatalism and that special brand of boozy blarney favored by both this filmmaker and the author of his source material, Eugene O\u2019Neill. The script was adapted by Ford\u2019s frequent collaborator Dudley Nichols from four of O\u2019Neill\u2019s one-act plays, including the first to be professionally produced. (That would be <em>Bound East for Cardiff<\/em>, staged in 1916 at the Provincetown Playhouse in Massachusetts, where the author was vacationing and allegedly enjoying an affair with Louise Bryant, girlfriend of his host, John Reed. But for more on that you can go rent <em>Reds<\/em>.)&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Inspired by O\u2019Neill\u2019s own adventures as a young man at sea, the loosely connected <em>Bound East<\/em>, <em>The Moon of the Carribees<\/em>, <em>In the Zone <\/em>and <em>Long Voyage Home<\/em> follow the crew of the Glencarin, a merchant marine vessel operating in the Atlantic. The plays take place during WWI, but Ford and Nichols updated them to then-present day 1940 for an all-new war in Europe on the eve of America\u2019s belated involvement. It\u2019s a troubling, uneasy picture full of foreboding &#8212; a nervous movie for a nervous moment. <em>The Long Voyage Home<\/em> is the best big-screen O\u2019Neill adaptation, probably because it\u2019s the most irreverent. Ford and Nichols tear the plays apart for their own purposes, threading their own dramatic throughlines into the four. As such, it isn\u2019t nearly as self-conscious as other attempts to film the great dramatist\u2019s work, which often creak under the weight of their towering reputations. O\u2019Neill didn\u2019t just cite it as his favorite of all the movies made from his plays, he\u2019s said to have worn out his personal print.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>One can\u2019t blame him for re-watching it incessantly. This is an achingly beautiful movie, shot by cinematographer Gregg Toland the year before he and Orson Welles forever changed the way films look with <em>Citizen Kane<\/em>. Ford was so appreciative of the photography \u2013 Toland had also shot <em>The Grapes of Wrath<\/em> for him earlier that year \u2013 that in the opening credits he shared a title card with his cameraman, an unheard-of gesture implying almost equal authorship. (The legendarily immodest Welles would shock the world by doing likewise in <em>Kane<\/em>.) Ford had stills from <em>The Long Voyage Home<\/em> hanging on his office walls for decades, and in the deep-focus, chiaroscuro cinematography and multiple planes of action one can see the beginnings of not just<em> Kane<\/em>, but of most modern movies. (There\u2019s an early shot of John Wayne reclining on the boat\u2019s deck that Paul Thomas Anderson lifted wholesale for <em>The Master<\/em>.)&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"667\" src=\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/long-voyage--scaled-1024x667.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-19448\" srcset=\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/long-voyage--scaled-1024x667.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/long-voyage--768x500.jpg 768w, https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/long-voyage--scaled-1536x1001.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/long-voyage--scaled-2048x1334.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>The movie begins much as it ends. The life of a commercial sailor is seen as a Mobius strip of bad decisions and botched resolutions by men who would rather hide away from the world, hundreds of miles out at sea. Sure, they always talk a good game about this being the final time that they\u2019ll set sail; after this trip they\u2019ll take their hard-earned money and head home to re-start their regular lives. They\u2019ll do things right this time. But inevitably, they end up blowing it all on women and drink and come skulking back aboard for the next voyage with hungover heads held low. The cast is a gallery of some of Ford\u2019s favorite rumpled, ruined faces, including Thomas Mitchell, Ian Hunter and Barry Fitzgerald. The only one they really hold out any hope for is the kid, a Swede named Ole played not unconvincingly by Wayne, barely a year after Ford\u2019s <em>Stagecoach<\/em> brought him into his own as a movie star. The men of the Glencarin make it their mission to help Ole find his way back to the family farm.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This is easier said than done when you\u2019re shipping a hull full of high explosives from Baltimore to England and the water\u2019s full of Nazi submarines. At any moment the Glencarin could go up like a Roman candle, and the film\u2019s interactions are all fraught with that knowledge, even as the sailors try to shrug it off. There\u2019s a wonderfully enveloping atmosphere of doom in <em>The Long Voyage Home<\/em>, the fog that drapes the sets feeling like a death shroud. O\u2019Neill\u2019s plays were minimalist affairs on nearly empty stages, and Ford finds a fascinating balance between the cramped, close-quarter scenes below deck and a boisterous, big-canvas action picture upstairs. This has gotta be the only O\u2019Neill adaptation with such spectacular set-pieces.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>The Long Voyage Home<\/em> was not a box office success, presumably because of the pervasive gloom and an almost total absence of female characters. (The studio\u2019s hilariously misleading poster makes it look like a film about randy sailors cavorting with scantily clad native girls.) The film was nominated for six Oscars and lost them all, with Ford winning Best Director for <em>The Grapes of Wrath<\/em> instead. Indeed, if <em>The Long Voyage Home<\/em> remains somewhat unheralded in Ford\u2019s filmography that\u2019s probably because it came out the same year as his masterful John Steinbeck adaptation, which happens to be the year after he made <em>Stagecoach<\/em>, <em>Drums Along the Mohawk<\/em> and <em>Young Mr. Lincoln<\/em> and the year before he won Best Director again for <em>How Green Was My Valley<\/em>. Only in the midst of such an unbelievable run could Eugene O\u2019Neill\u2019s favorite find itself overlooked.\u00a0<img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-12029\" style=\"width: 21px;\" src=\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/06\/crookedc-01.svg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>\u201cThe Long Voyage Home\u201d is streaming on <a href=\"https:\/\/play.hbomax.com\/page\/urn:hbo:page:GXk3jtgJBGJ4_wwEAAAXM:type:feature\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">HBO Max<\/a> and <a href=\"https:\/\/www.criterionchannel.com\/the-long-voyage-home\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">The Criterion Channel<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This loose and engaging Eugene O&#8217;Neill adaptation from John Ford (in the middle of one of cinema&#8217;s great hot streaks) was the playwright&#8217;s own favorite film take on his work.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":633,"featured_media":19449,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1399,1430],"tags":[1431,1422],"class_list":["post-19447","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-looking-back","category-classic-corner","tag-classic-corner","tag-looking-back"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19447","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/633"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19447"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19447\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21790,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19447\/revisions\/21790"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/19449"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19447"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19447"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19447"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}