Following
his rejuvenating effect on one franchise as the Baron in Son of Frankenstein, Basil Rathbone began another by going straight into this excellent
adaptation of Conan-Doyle’s most famous Sherlock Holmes story The Hound of the Baskervilles. Not only
has this tale become the most-filmed version over the decades, Rathbone and
Nigel Bruce as his doctor sidekick Watson are arguably the most well-known pairing
of the duo on film, making a total of 13 films between 1939-1946
Rathbone
gives Holmes a precision and authority, coupled with a hint of more warmth than
his creator bestowed on him, to humanise what would otherwise be an
intellectual remoteness difficult for audiences to take to. Some fans of
Conan-Doyle have been critical of Bruce’s slightly woolly duffer of a sidekick,
taking issue with an interpretation that doesn’t reflect his battle-hardened background
as an ex-military assistant surgeon wounded in the field, nor credits him
overly with undoubted intelligence. However, Bruce is an avuncular, personable
contrast to Holmes and represents the audience in needing to have the lightning-fast
superhuman deductions of Holmes explained along the way. His is also more of a
rounded character than the enigmatic narrator function Watson has in the
original stories.
20th Century
Fox mounted The Hound with decent
sets and a quality cast whilst commendably cleaving to the Victorian era in which
the story is set instead of the then-modern setting as previous versions presented.
Working with a script by Ernest Pascal, the director Sidney Lanfield was an
ex-vaudeville performer and jazz musician who transferred his light touch to directing
comedies for the studio through the Thirties. After this most successful film
of his, in the Forties he went on to helm the Fred Astaire vehicle You’ll Never Get Rich and a string of popular
comedies with fellow Vaudevillian Bob Hope.
The plot
concerns the arrival back to British shores of Sir Henry Baskerville from Canada
who is to take up his inheritance of Devonshire’s Baskerville estate providing
he can live long enough to enjoy it. In advance of his visit, Lionel Atwill
makes a welcome appearance as Dr Mortimer, friend to Sir Henry’s late uncle,
who unburdens his fears to Holmes and Watson that the family curse of the Hound
of the Baskervilles will see Sir Henry savaged by the ferocious dog on the
Moors that first killed Sir Hugo Baskerville (Ralph Forbes) centuries before –
told to us in flashback. The curse is said to take the lives of all successive heirs
to the estate. (In real life, Atwill was to find within the next year that he
would be cursed himself by the ruinous sex scandal already covered within my earlier
writings that would subsequently wreck his career).
Richard
Greene is a pleasant enough, handsome Sir Henry and here capitalised on his
heart-throb status as a Fox star that would later make him famous on TV in The Adventures of Robin Hood (1955- 59).
He actually took top billing in the film over Rathbone since the studio at
first had no idea how popular the Sherlock Holmes series would become. Wendy
Barrie, notable as a romantic leading lady of the period, was credited above
Nigel Bruce as Sir Henry’s love interest Beryl Stapleton.
The pacing is good and the Moors are impressively realised with a realistic depth of perspective and atmospheric layering of fog. We also benefit from a suitable fierce, fang-baring Great Dane as the titular Hound. Aside from Atwill, another horror alumni (fleetingly seen as a cruel hunter hounding Karloff in a different sense in Bride of Frankenstein) is John Carradine as Barryman the butler – changed from Barrymore for the film to avoid comparisons with John Barrymore He would make his mark in horror movies across future decades in a hugely prolific career of roughly 350 credits.
Intriguingly
for those new fans unfamiliar with this particular tale, Holmes vanishes for
the whole of the middle act on the pretence of being too busy. He does however
accord us an enjoyable cameo of his and Rathbone’s character-acting skills when
he pops up in the vivid guise of a travelling old Devonshire hawker of musical
instruments.
Eventually
we discover that the curse is nothing more than a ruse cooked up by the family’s
dastardly cousin Stapleton, played by Morton Lowry, who had trained the killer dog to help him
dispatch all the other heirs in his master-plan to gain an unfettered claim on
the estate’s title. He flees across the Moors, which we learn from Holmes won’t
help him as there are alerted police lying in wait.
Lowry would return near the
end of the series in another role as a Steward in the sea-going Pursuit to Algiers.
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