Nonton film It's a Wonderful Life (1946) full movie subtitle Indonesia

It's a Wonderful Life (1946) full movie subtitle Indonesia

Review It's a Wonderful Life (1946), The late and beloved Dexter Fellows, who was a circus press agent for many years, had an interesting theory on the theatre which suited his stimulating trade. He held that the final curtain of every drama, no matter what, should benignly fall upon the whole cast sitting down to a turkey dinner and feeling fine. Mr. Fellows should be among us to see Frank Capra's "It's a Wonderful Life," which opened on Saturday at the Globe Theatre He would find it very much to his taste.

For a turkey dinner, with Christmas trimmings, is precisely what's cooking at the end of this quaint and engaging modern parable on virtue being its own reward. And a whole slew of cozy small-town characters who have gone through a lot in the past two hours are waiting around to eat it—or, at least, to watch James Stewart gobble it up. For it is really Mr. Stewart, who does most of the heavy suffering in this film, and it is he who, in the end, is most deserving of the white meat and the stuffing.

That is because Mr. Capra, back from the war, has resumed with a will his previously manifest penchant for portraying folks of simple, homely worth. And in this picture about a young fellow who wants to break away from his small-town life and responsibilities but is never able to do so because slowly they close in upon him, Mr. Capra has gone all out to show that it is really a family, friends and honest toil that make the "wonderful life."

His hero is a personable fellow who wants to travel and do big things but ultimately finds himself running a building-and-loan association in a one-horse town, married and locked in constant struggle with the greedy old banker of the town. And when it finally looks as though the banker is about to drive him to ruin, he makes what appears a brash endeavor to take his own baffled life. Whereupon a heavenly messenger providentially intercedes and shows him, in fanciful fashion, what the town would have been like without him. The vision is so distressing that he returns to his lot with boundless joy — and is saved, also providentialy, by the financial assistance of his friends.

In composing this moralistic fable, Mr. Capra and his writers have tossed in a great abundance of colloquial incidents and emotional tangles of a mistful, humorous sort. The boyhood of his hero, the frolic at a high school dance, the clumsy pursuit of a courtship—all are shown in an entertaining way, despite the too frequent inclinations of every one to act juvenile and coy. And the heavier sections of the drama are managed in a tense, precipitate style.

As the hero, Mr. Stewart does a warmly appealing job, indicating that he has grown in spiritual stature as well as in talent during the years he was in the war. And Donna Reed is remarkably poised and gracious as his adoring sweet-heart and wife. Thomas Mitchell, Beulah Bondi, H. B. Warner and Samuel S. Hinds stand out among the group of assorted small-town characters who give the picture variety and verve. But Lionel Barrymore's banker is almost a caricature of Scrooge, and Henry Travers' "heavenly messenger" is a little too sticky for our taste.

Indeed, the weakness of this picture, from this reviewer's point of view, is the sentimentality of it—its illusory concept of life. Mr. Capra's nice people are charming, his small town is a quite beguiling place and his pattern for solving problems is most optimistic and facile. But somehow they all resemble theatrical attitudes rather than average realities. And Mr. Capra's "turkey dinners" philosophy, while emotionally gratifying, doesn't fill the hungry paunch.

IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE, screen play by Frances Goodrich, Albert Hackett and Frank Capra, with additional scenes by Jo Swerling; directed and produced by Frank Capra for Liberty Films; released by RKO-Radio Pictures, Inc. At the Globe.
George Bailey . . . . . James Stewart
Mary Hatch . . . . . Donna Reed
Dr. Patter . . . . . Lionel Barrymore
Uncle Billy . . . . . Thomas Mitchell
Mrs. Bailey . . . . . Beulah Bondi
Ernie . . . . . Frank Faylen
Bert . . . . . Ward Bond
Clarence . . . . . Henry Travers
Mr. Gower . . . . . H. B. Warner
Violet . . . . . Gloria Grahame
Harry Bailey . . . . . Todd Karns
Ruth Dakin . . . . . Virginia Patton
Pa Bailey . . . . . Samuel S. Hinds
Cousin Millie . . . . . Mary Treen
Cousin Eustace . . . . . Charles Williams
Mrs. Hatch . . . . . Sara Edwards
Mr. Martini . . . . . Bill Edmunds
Annie . . . . . Lillian Randolph
Sam Wainwright . . . . . Frank Albertson
George, as a boy . . . . . Bobbie Anderson
Nick . . . . . Sheldon Leonard
Potter's Bodyguard . . . . . Frank Hagney
Jane Bailey . . . . . Carol Coomes
Zuzu Bailey . . . . . Karolyn Grimes
Pete Bailey . . . . . Larry Simms
Tommy Bailey . . . . . Jimmy Hawkins

Playgoers have taken to Anne Nichols' quaint comedy "Abie's Irish Rose," on two widely-spaced occasions. The first time was in 1922, a run which lasted five years and confounded the theatrical world, and in 1937 it returned to Broadway and was kindly received, though this time its engagement was of shorter duration. In between, in 1928 to be exact, the movies took up the comedy and did it quite successfully. Now it is back with us again, at the Gotham Theatre, where the latest version opened on Saturday.

Aside from an introductory sequence set in London on V-E Day, nothing has changed about "Abie's Irish Rose." It still is a source of intermittent laughter; laughter which stems from the exaggerated racial and religious prejudices of Solomon Levy and Patrick Murphy, whose youngsters, Abie and Rosemary, are married first by a minister, secondly by a rabbi and lastly by a Catholic priest. But somehow in this day one does not relish this sort of humor. In fact, it is downright embarrassing to see characters upon the screen insulting each other because one happens to be a Jew and the other an Irish Catholic.

Of course, it is all intended as innocent joshing and the principals come to love and respect one another before the fadeout, but this display of tolerance does not quite remove the distaste of what has gone before. Edward Sutherland's direction lacks comic inventiveness and the dialogue, already supposedly toned down by the producers, still contains seemingly unnecessarily offensive lines. Even in their proper context the phrases "Jew parson" and "marinated herring" are conspicuously lacking in good taste.

At the Gotham
ABIE'S IRISH ROSE, screen play by Anne Nichols based on the playwright's old stage comedy of the same title; directed and produced by A. Edward Sutherland for Bing Crosby Producers, Inc.; released by United Artists.
Rosemary . . . . . Joanne Dru
Abie . . . . . Richard Norris
Solomon Levy . . . . . Michael Chekhov
Patrick Murphy . . . . . J. M. Kerrigan
Isaac Cohen . . . . . George E. Stone
Mrs. Cohen . . . . . Vera Gordon
Father Whalen . . . . . Emory Parnell
Rabbi Samuels . . . . . Art Baker
Rev. Mr. Stevens . . . . . Bruce Merritt
Hotel manager . . . . . Eric Blore
Hotel clerk . . . . . Harry Hays Morgan