Self-important, over-dramatic, uninspired.

Dreadfully Boring

It's funny watching the elements come together in this complicated scam. On one hand, the set-up isn't quite as complex as it seems, but there's an easy sense of fun in every exchange.

When a movie has you begging for it to end not even half way through it's pure crap. We've all seen this movie and this characters millions of times, nothing new in it. Don't waste your time.

Dennis O'Keefe (Jerry O'Connor), Cecilia Parker (Jane Delano), Harry Carey (Pinky Delano), Nat Pendleton (Buddy Buttle), Addison Richards (Ed Eberhart), Charley Grapewin (Doc Heath), Alan Curtis (Rocks Rivera), Tom Collins (Lefty Simmons), Tom Neal (Hank Hogan), Frank Orth (Mac McKelvy), Si Jenks (Jenkins), Frank M. Thomas (Jim Nixon), Clayton Moore (intern), Barnbara Bedford (woman in movie house), Helen Jerome Eddy (lab analyst), Fred Frame, Fred Friday, Rex Mays, Louis Meyers, Kelly Petillo, Art Sparks, Joel Thorne, Ronnie Householder (racing car drivers), Walter Soderling (Fowler), Lee Phelps (Jim Webster), King Mojave (Smitty Smith), John Kelly (towing man), Roger Gray (policeman).Director: EDWARD SEDGWICK. Screenplay: Milton Merlin, Byron Morgan, Edward Sedgwick. Based on the 1935 novel Salute to the Gods by Sir Malcolm Campbell. Film editor: Ben Lewis. Photography: Lester White. Art directors: Cedric Gibbons and James C. Havens. Set decorator: Edwin B. Willis. Music: David Snell. Assistant director: Gilbert Kurland. Sound supervisor: Douglas Shearer. Producer: Harry Rapf. Copyright 10 Jan 1939 by Loew's Inc. A Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Picture. No recorded New York opening. U.S. release: 13 January 1939. Australian release: 25 May 1939. 70 minutes.SYNOPSIS: Are Pinky Delano's race drivers really jinxed? A dim- witted mechanic attempts to find a solution.COMMENT: You either like Dennis O'Keefe's obnoxious go-getter of a racing driver, or you don't. Personally, I do. He's obnoxious, yes, but in an amusing way. I'll repeat the question with a few variations. Do you take to Nat Pendleton's dimwit? Yes, I must admit I do. He's a bit of a pain at times, true, but on the whole, he's tolerable enough. How about Cecilia Parker's frosty heroine? I don't see what Dennis sees in her, but she's okay for a cold shoulder type. What about the story? Now that's a mixed bag. I thought at first we were in for a standard car-racing picture. You know the plot better than I do. Tyro offends everyone at first, but then makes good by winning the big race. Cheers all around! And that actually happens in this picture too. Admittedly, in an absolutely impossible way, but who but all the car owners in the audience will know the difference?However, grafted on to this well-used, if unlikely plot, is another story, a moderately intriguing and suspenseful mystery. Maybe it's not a murder mystery. Maybe it is. You'll just have to see the picture to find out.

Directed by Edward Sedgwick, based on Sir Malcolm Campbell's novel "Salute to the Gods", screenplay by Milton Merlin and Byron Morgan, this film features the ever annoying Dennis O'Keefe in the title role, first name Jerry, as an obnoxious country bumpkin that becomes a race car driver. The underrated Nat Pendleton is the highlight of the film, playing (as usual?) the dumb sidekick of the lead character.Jerry O'Connor (O'Keefe) drives a tractor at breakneck speed while his mechanic friend Buddy (Pendleton) whistles to make sure he turns left before he goes off an embankment. Both are enamored with race car driving: Jerry so much that he makes his friend sit through a "B" picture (hopefully not this one) again so he can see the newsreels about racing that precede it.One day while the two are looking at a racing magazine, a driver crashes his mini race-car into a nearby fence. Seizing upon the opportunity, Jerry gets money from Buddy to give the driver $75 for his wreck. With the mini-car repaired, Jerry literally runs into a young woman (Cecilia Parker) in her automobile while he's trying to demonstrate it to a circus manager. After the accident, he attempts to back her car down a hillside, but it rolls over. She then tricks him into showing her his mini-car such that she can drive it away from the overbearing bore.Later, when Jerry gets his mini-car back, he sees the young woman again. He follows her to a dirt race track where, showing off for her, he impresses Mr. Eberhart (Addison Richards) by making high speed turns around the loop. Soon thereafter, he wins his very first race, impressing Pinky Delano (Harry Carey), whose daughter Jane is the young woman Jerry has been pursuing. Delano hires Jerry and Buddy and introduces them to his other drivers, crew, and team physician 'Doc' Heath (Charley Grapewin).Delano's Rockets seems to be jinxed though: their lead driver "Frenchy" died in a crash that Jerry and Buddy had seen in a newsreel. Subsequently, as part of the team now, the two witness "Rocks" (Alan Curtis), Hogan (Tom Neal), and "Lefty" (Tom Collins) all die in fiery crashes, when they failed to make a turn at high speed, during consecutive races. Though Buddy somehow comes under suspicion from the other mechanic Mac (Frank Orth), it's he that figures out "somebody must be doing something" other than sabotaging the race-cars.From there, the story is pure hokum not the least of which is a sudden change of heart by Jane about Jerry ... though this may pale in comparison to a couple of ridiculous things which happen during the climactic race.

The movie is saved and the annoying hero is saved. Pendleton is cast improbably as a hayseed. O'Keefe is his pal, who gets involved in racing. He falls for the boss's genuinely obnoxious daughter. And there is crime racing through the track: One after another of the drivers for Harry Carey, O'Keefe's boss, smashes up near the end of a race. They all died. Now, are there investigations? It doesn't seem so. Pendleton undertakes one on his own. He finds out that the kindly doctor is causing the accidents.So there is that little touch and the drivers are nicely played. But it's hard to get past the smart-alecky character O'Keefe is playing and the disagreeable one of his girl.

Do you think any race car driver can negotiate a track blindfolded while going over a hundred miles per hour, even with someone giving a whistle at one of the tricky turns? That's one of the idiocies of this film, which asks us to suspend disbelief once too often. I have always liked Dennis O'Keefe, but he comes across here as a pest and nuisance as he joins a racing car group headed by Harry Carey, Sr., mostly because of Carey's daughter, Cecilia Parker, to whom he is attracted. Another problem with the film is that O'Keefe and Parker have zero chemistry together. I don't think Parker smiled even once; she seemed not to be enjoying even being in the film. I enjoyed Nat Pendleton's comic antics, and some of the acting of the drivers Tom Neal and Tom Collins. But overall, it's not much of a racing drama or a murder mystery.