Waterloo Bridge:
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,
May 17, 1940
New York Times,
May 17, 1940
'Waterloo Bridge,' With Vivien
Leigh and Robert Taylor, Opens at the Capitol
By BOSLEY CROWTHEB
Let there be no doubt about it. Vivien Leigh is
as fine an actress as we have on the screen today.
Maybe even the finest, and that's a lot to say.
Plenty of skeptics are still mumbling that her
Scarlett O'Hara was a freak, that any one could have
played it with such a wide-open field. We know all
about them—and we know, too, about the
unreconstructed dissidents. So this is an urgent
hint that they hike themselves, one and all, right
straight to the Capitol Theatre, where "Waterloo
Bridge" opened yesterday, and see this remarkable
Miss Leigh in her first picture since "Gone With the
Wind." If they are not then convinced, we will cover
ourself with a sack.
Obviously, Metro has provided Miss Leigh with a
story and role which permit her to range, to employ
all the grace and mobility which are springed in her
frail body and all the expressiveness of her vital
face. It is one of those bitter-sweet stories, a
poignantly romantic tale of a little ballet dancer
who meets a young British army officer on Waterloo
Bridge in London during the last World War, falls
breathlessly in love with him (and he with her) in a
whirlwind wartime courtship, has him torn away from
her by the war and then, when she thinks he has been
killed, is forced by destitution and despair into
the oldest profession. What happens when he returns
and finds her thus puts a climax on the story which
fairness forbids us to reveal.
True, this is not such a fiction as would qualify
for a place among the great. It is an oddly isolated
story of two people who rush eagerly into love
against the barest background of a world at war and
who are held apart mainly by the long arm of
coincidence, not by any insuperable barriers. A
connection is missed here, a misunderstanding occurs
there—and the fate worse than death is the
consequence. But Miss Leigh shapes the role of the
girl with such superb comprehension, progresses from
the innocent, fragile dancer to an empty, bedizened
street-walker with such surety of characterization
and creates a person of such appealing naturalness
that the picture gains considerable substance as a
result.
Robert Taylor, too, turns in a surprisingly flexible
and mature performance as the young officer,
although his activity is mainly confined to being
enthusiastic. Other good jobs are done by Virginia
Field as a dancer friend, Lucile Watson as an
aristocratic matron and C. Aubrey Smith as the
inevitable British peer.
Mervyn LeRoy has directed the picture with an
emphasis on romantic close-ups, has given it ironic
overtone through a tie-up at the beginning and end
with the present day in England and has provided one
superb sequence—a dance by the two lovers in a
candlelit cabaret the night before his departure for
the front—which will live in tender memory. In fact,
all of "Waterloo Bridge" spans a dream-world of
sentiment.
Waterloo Bridge:
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,
May 17, 1940 |