When John Ford filmed "Tobacco Road" in 1941 the play was still
running on Broadway. It opened in 1933 and even today only "Life with
Father" has had a longer run for a non-musical production. It was based
on Erskine Caldwell's risque novel about dirt-poor Southern farmers and
after his success with "The Grapes of Wrath" Ford might have seemed like
a fairly obvious choice for the film version but Caldwell was not
Steinbeck and this was no "Grapes of Wrath".
It's tolerable enough
but Charley Grapewin's old codger Jeeter, a supporting character now
given centre screen, gets on your nerves very quickly. In fact, everyone
in this picture gets on your nerves very quickly, (they are all
portrayed as greedy imbeciles). William Tracy is terrible as the son and
a youthful Gene Tierney, (it was only her second film), is totally
miscast as sex-pot Ellie May. If Marjorie Rambeau is a little less
grating as Sister Bessie it's perhaps because she, at least, is trying
to underplay her part and only the great Elizabeth Patterson comes out
of this with any dignity. In other words, it's certainly nobody's finest
hour, (except perhaps cinematographer Arthur Miller), and Ford's least
of all. The only real surprise about it is how it was ever a hit in the
first place.
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