Directed
by Vincente Minnelli, Undercurrent
(1946) plays with the same thematic elements as other feminine thrillers like Suspicion (1941), Gaslight (1944), and Dial M
for Murder (1954), but in spite of a very attractive cast the picture falls
short of its genre peers. It’s an interesting and very unusual foray into noir
territory for star Katharine Hepburn, with Robert Taylor and noir stalwart
Robert Mitchum along for the ride, but Undercurrent
never quite comes together as a picture, and it doesn’t use its impressive cast
to the best effect.
Hepburn
plays Ann Hamilton, the awkward spinster daughter of a scientist (Edmund Gwenn)
whose latest work attracts the attention of a suave industrialist named Alan
Garroway (Robert Taylor). Alan acquires more than he came for when he meets and
marries Ann, taking her with him to Washington, D.C., California, and his
family’s estate in Virginia. In every place, Ann learns more confusing clues
about Alan’s history with his missing brother, Michael (Robert Mitchum), while
Alan begins to seem less and less like the man Ann believed him to be.
The
plot reworks the motifs of Gothic romance and film noir, with Ann hiding behind
doors, peering into forbidden spaces, and playing detective in the mystery of
her brother-in-law’s disappearance. Hepburn might make a better Ann if the
heroine possessed more nerve, but she seems miscast as the coltish,
self-doubting victim, if only because she has too much inherent strength of
character herself. She gives as good a performance as possible considering the
stark contrast between performer and part, but even Hepburn has her limits.
Robert Taylor also does his best with Alan, but he needs more scenes in which
to work the character’s darker side, and Robert Mitchum has so little screen
time that he barely gets to do anything at all with Michael.
The
supporting cast fare no better than the top-billed stars. Both Edmund Gwenn and
Marjorie Main appear only briefly. Both were glorious character actors capable
of breathing life into almost any picture, which leaves us to wonder why they
were cast in the parts if they weren’t going to be put to good use. Leigh
Whipper has better luck and more scenes as the Garroway estate’s caretaker, and
he does a good job adding to the home’s Gothic ambience.
None of the actors can really be faulted for the movie’s failure to
deliver, but Undercurrent is best
appreciated by hardcore fans looking to see all of Hepburn’s minor films or
survey the lesser entries in the noir canon. For a better pairing of Hepburn
and Gwenn as father and daughter, try Sylvia
Scarlett (1935). See Robert Mitchum’s signature performances in Out of the Past (1947), The Night of the Hunter (1955), and Cape Fear (1962). For different takes on
Robert Taylor, try Westward the Women
(1951) and Ivanhoe (1952).
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