Director: Michael Curtiz. Screenwriters: Warren Duff and Robert Buckner, from a story by Clements Ripley. Director of Photography: Sol Polito. Producers: Samuel Bischoff, Hal B. Wallis, Jack L. Warner. Music: Max Steiner. Actors: George Brent (Jared Whitney), Olivia de Havilland (Serena Ferris), Claude Rains (Col. Ferris).
Released in 1938, Gold Is Where You Find It is a California Western about the conflicts between the gold mining industry and the farmers whose fields are flooded with mud and other mining refuse. The political clash is channeled through star-crossed lovers: mining engineer Jared Whitney (George Brent) and Serena Ferris (Olivia de Havilland), the daughter of farmer Col. Ferris (Claude Rains). Whitney's innovations only intensify the dispute, bringing greater wealth to the mining company and further devastation to the land. Though the drama is finely acted (Rains, in particular, is terrific), it is the photography and setting, as well as the underly politics of the story, that are the most fascinating aspects of the film.
Gold Is Where You Find It was Warner Brothers' way of testing the waters of the newly innovated 3-strip Technicolor process before embarking on their epic production of The Adventures of Robin Hood. At the helm was director Michael Curtiz, the German emigre who cut his teeth making Expressionist films at Berlin's UFA studios in the 1920s and who would later go on to make Casablanca. Aiding him was Director of Photography Sol Polito, a veteran from the silent era whose stark, stylized cinematography (I Was a Fugitive From a Chain Gang) came to define Warner Bros. in the early 1930s. Though it hardly looks resembles the black-and-white chiaroscuro its makers are known for, Gold Is Where You Find It is a stylistic splendor, ablaze with vibrant colors. The most prominent attractions of the film are the dynamic opening montage of hydraulic mining and the flooded fields -- poetically edited and narrated in the vein of Pare Lorentz's The Plow that Broke the Plains -- and the climactic, explosive flooding of the mountains and plains at the end. For a film that seemingly prides itself on its photographic merits, its a shame that the finale relies so strongly on what are obviously sound-stage miniatures. By contrast, by re-enacting the actual process of hydraulic mining, the opening of Gold Is Where You Find It has an almost documentary significance to it, one of those privileged instances (such as the whaling sequences in Down to the Sea In Ships or the fishing scenes in Tiger Shark) of Hollywood dramatics preserving what would otherwise be a lost piece of American history.
A final note about the legacy of director Curtiz. Though he made one of the most well-known and enduring films of all time, Casablanca, Curtiz himself is surprisingly forgotten. His films in Germany seem to have landed in the hands of collectors and museum vaults, and his American output is more frequently categorized by the stars he worked with (particularly Humphrey Bogart and Errol Flynn) than by his own name. From what I've seen, Curtiz had the versatility that characterized (or un-characterized, some might say) the most efficient and successful studio directors, yet there's a certain dynamic flair to his visuals that can't be overlooked. His Expressionist roots are clearly visible in the heavy shadows and stark contrast of 1933's Private Detective 62 (visually a prototype for the Noir style to come in the following decade); one can see how this evolved into more subtle usage in Casablanca, made 9 years later. Yet films like Gold Is Where You Find It and The Adventures of Robin Hood show a different side of Curtiz, one who is as adept at large-scale spectacle as small-scale suspense, at using bold colors as well as nuanced shades of grey and violent clashes of black and white, and of one who is equally sensitive to hardboiled, romantic, political, and adventure narratives. Judging by his prodigious output, there are even more sides to Curtiz's character, and I'm greatly looking forward to uncovering them in future screenings.