Stax, Sex, Cycles And DARKTOWN STRUTTERS

DARKTOWN STRUTTERS (1975)

D. William Witney. Stars: Trina Parks, Roger E. Mosley, Dick Miller and the Dramatics.

When Quentin Tarantino began championing the work of Western auteur William Witney some ten years ago, he was fond of pointing out “how cool it was” that a man who’d made his bones directing Roy Rogers and Bela Lugosi serials ended his directorial career with this deliciously surreal Blaxploitation comedy.

But while it made for good talk show patter, the anecdote wasn’t entirely accurate; Echo Bridge Entertainment have since unearthed the man’s real swan song, a quiet 1982 post-Civil War Western with Skip Homeier and Cherie Lunghi called QUELL & CO. (recently retitled SHOWDOWN AT EAGLE GAP for its latest DVD release). Featuring Witney himself in a small role, the film was a fitting, if unspectacular, conclusion to the filmmaker’s 50 year, 143 film career.

But while DARKTOWN STRUTTERS (AKA GET UP AND BOOGIE) may not have been Witney’s final film, it was certainly his most unusual. Produced by his frequent collaborator Gene Corman (with whom he had made the previous year's I ESCAPED FROM DEVIL's ISLAND) and written by HIT MAN scribe George Armitage (now a respected mainstream commodity thanks to neo-noirs like GROSSE POINT BLANK and THE BIG BOUNCE), the film deftly mixes cool Stax soul sounds, frantic serial pacing, sci-fi gadgetry, broad physical humor and a few stabs at social commentary into a barely coherent but always entertaining cocktail.

Perhaps best known for her role as “Thumper” in DIAMONDS ARE FOREVER, Trina Parks provides the heart and soul of DARKTOWN STRUTTERS. She steals every scene she’s in as Syreena, the leader of a black all-girl motorcycle gang that unites with a rival group (led by MAGNUM P.I.’s Roger E. Mosley) to find her missing mother, Cinderella. The ensuing search not only reveals Cinderella’s whereabouts but also exposes, among other things, a diabolical fast-food magnate's plot to clone black leaders with a candy-colored “baby-making machine...”

Witney may have directed nearly 150 pictures by the time the script for DARKTOWN STRUTTERS landed on his desk, but the veteran filmmaker brings Armitage’s outrageous scenario to life with energy and verve to rival any twenty-something USC Film School grad. While no stranger to science fiction (he shot such chillers as DR. SATAN’S ROBOT before bringing Jules Verne’s MASTER OF THE WORLD to the screen with Charles Bronson and Vincent Price), he wisely pushes the gadgetry (sonic cannons, futuristic police cars, etc.) into the background and puts a welcome emphasis on comedy and characterization.

So, instead of dazzling viewers with high-tech thrills, the Strutters’ turn heads with their outrageous 70s fashions and tricked-out, fiberglass-bodied motorcycles, Syreena’s decidedly fey brother shows off his bitchin' smooth kung-fu moves at every opportunity, bumbling cops led by Corman stalwart Dick Miller chase the girls relentlessly, Roger E. Mosley reveals the charisma that would soon make him a household name, legendary Stax recording artists The Dramatics put on a concert for Syreena in their prison cell, and the fast-food king clones an adult version of himself – in diapers.

Incredibly, these disparate elements work together, at least within the context of the candy-colored universe created on the screen. And for this, special mention should be made of the inventive production design by Jack Fisk, a gifted technician who would later take his art to even more dizzying heights in Brian DePalma’s PHANTOM OF THE PARADISE.

A key piece of Blaxploitation, DARKSTOWN STRUTTERS remains frustratingly misunderstood and obscure. Producer Gene Corman's brother Roger even bungles the film's history in one of his official memoirs, claiming the picture was shot in the South while locations, landmarks, street signs and even the film's dialogue reveal it was lensed in and around downtown Los Angeles and Culver City.

Unfortunately, the movie has proven to be depressingly hard to find on home video. At the time of this writing, the closest thing to a “legit” DVD release has come from East West DVD, whose budget edition is cursed by poor sound and color and may very well have been sourced from an old VHS tape.

But until a definitive version is released, I’ll actually recommend the barebones East West disc, so go ahead and tuck a copy next to I ESCAPED FROM DEVIL'S ISLAND and QUELL & CO. on on your "preferred viewing" shelf.

Because your world will be a happier place once this supremely twisted Blaxploitation oddity becomes a part of it.

Originally published by www.avmaniacs.com.

The End Of The Trail: The Ragged Glory Of QUELL & CO.

QUELL & CO. (1982)

D. William Witney. Stars: Skip Homeier, Madison Mason, Cherie Lunghi, and Rockne Tarkington.

 
For this writer, any examination of William Witney's 1982 swan song QUELL & CO. starts not with a particular actor, writer, or filmmaker, but with the work of pioneering American sculptor James Earle Fraser. A well-known numismatist, Fraser produced his best-known work, the Indian Head or "Buffalo" nickel, in 1913. But it's 1915's haunting "End Of The Trail" that, symbolically at least, seems to encapsulate  QUELL & CO.'s world-weary cynicism and tired romanticism.  

The son of a famed railroad engineer who assisted the major rail companies of the early 20th Century in expanding their reach across the American West, Fraser was exposed to frontier life at an early age, becoming sympathetic to the plight of Native Americans as they were displaced further west or, worse, confined to reservations. Such memories were captured in many of his most famous works, including the haunting "End of the Trail."

A dark depiction of "ragged glory," "The End Of The Trail" has inspired chroniclers of the American West for decades, tempering the otherwise idealistic views of iconic western author Zane Grey and even providing the cover for the 1971 album SURF'S UP by the Beach Boys (whom Witney had gotten to know while directing his 1965 musical comedy THE GIRLS ON THE BEACH, in which they appeared).

And just what does a surf-rock album have to do with America's most prolific director of serials and westerns? Well, by the Seventies, the halcyon glory days of the Beach Boys were but ancient memories of a forgotten age. Bandleader Brian Wilson, the sonic architect of the group's distinctive sound and writer / producer of their greatest hits, was spiraling ever deeper into a drug fueled Belladonic haze, forcing other members of the band (most notably younger brother Carl Wilson) to take over the creative reins.  Songs about  "honeys," hot rods and hot nights were being replaced by music with a more world conscious - and world weary - edge. Many pundits have suggested that the image of a disillusioned warrior whose people have been marginalized to the edges of society must have struck a sympathetic cord with the band, and this same concept of an epic struggle against the expansionist white man is writ large over the dusty Texas plains of QUELL & CO. too.

As Witney's final picture opens, trouble is simmering in post-civil war Texas as tough-as-nails ex-army officer Quell (Madison Mason) and his of group of honest, hardworking but poor homesteaders stop off in the dusty  one-horse town of Eagle Gap on their way to claiming their new land and life. Not long after they arrive it  becomes apparent that tyrannical land baron and all-around cheap hood Kirk (western and sci-fi icon Skip Homeier) rules the territory with an iron fist, and the peaceful settlers soon find themselves engaged in a struggle not only for their freedom but for the lives of those being abused by Kirk's henchmen. The malevolent mogul's torture of the poor frontiersmen raises the ire of Quell and his ragtag, justice-dealing posse, who despise Kirk's manipulative efforts to bankroll his way to fame and greater fortune at the expense of the poor. The stage is thus set for an apocalyptic showdown on the dusty Texas plains as Quell and his men seek to bring Kirk down in a rain of bullets.

 As Quell, Madison Mason carries the show with the same quiet intensity he's exhibited in everything from 70s staples like POLICE WOMAN to contemporary efforts like Michael Bay's TRANSFORMERS. But he's overshadowed by the gifted Homeier, who imbues Kirk with charisma, intelligence and unexpected flashes of sympathy. Homeier had first worked with Witney a quarter century earlier, in 1957's STRANGER AT MY DOOR, and  together these two old school pros collaborate to create one of the more carefully-shaded villains in the Witney canon.

But acting choices aside, the most surprisingly thing about QUELL & CO. is just how willfully obscure the film has become in the years since its release. The director's most high-profile apologist, Quentin Tarantino, has routinely (and mistakenly)  touted 1975's surreal blaxploitation opus DARKTOWN STRUTTERS as the filmmaker's swan song, a perception Witney himself didn't help dispel when he failed to even acknowledge the U.S. / German co-production's existence in his otherwise exhaustive autobiography. It's an omission  that becomes even more puzzling in the light of the self-referential touches the director litters throughout the film, from the "western trio" format that echoes the structure of his excellent "solo" western directorial debut THE TRIGGER TRIO, to his own cameo at the end of the film as the beleaguered sheriff who quietly sends Quell on his way while slouching in his saddle with a wry grace that again echoes the poignant romanticism of "The End Of The Trail."

Released under its original title on Europe, QUELL & CO. remained unavailable on disc in the U.S. until 2006, when Echo Bridge Home Entertainment quietly issued it on DVD under the more "exciting" title SHOWDOWN AT EAGLE GAP. An acceptable but unspectacular transfer, the disc is marred only a clumsy title-card insertion that nearly ruins the opening credits.

Nevertheless, the DVD offers viewers the opportunity to catch up with one of the last of the old-school "traditional" westerns. And for fans who admire William Witney and know his work, that's enough.

 

William Witney's "Under California Stars" (1948)

William Witney's "Colorado Sundown" (1952)

William Witney's Spy Smasher Chapter 1: "America Beware!"