Blonde Venus

This is Marlene Dietrich at her best. From reading the reviews here all I can say is there's a whole lot of people in this world who are way too cynical. Marlene Dietrich and Herbert Marshall loved each other in this film, for crying out loud. There is no other way this movie could have or should have ended, without seeming contrived and false. And maybe Marlene Dietrich couldn't sing. So what ? The only actress in cinema movie history who ever rivaled her in sex appeal was Greta Garbo. This is a great movie.

This film has some wonderful moments, particularly the nightclub scenes where Dietrich "stripteases" out of a gorilla suit, and the pastoral opening sequence where the two lovers meet. The latter is handled in a very early 20s European style reminiscent of the heady days of Maurice Tourneur. The modern "American" sequences are too static, though, and the story is just a superficial melodrama that doesn't involve me too much. Cary Grant plays his early character type from the Mae West films with far less interesting results. One thing that is cool is that the club sequences give one an idea of what Dietrich's famous cabaret style might have been like.

Billed as The BLONDE VENUS, a sultry German cabaret singer will do anything to save her sick husband and care for their child.

Acting under the flamboyant direction of her mentor, Josef von Sternberg, legendary Marlene Dietrich fascinates as a tender mother fiercely protecting her small child, who spends her evenings as a seductive stage siren, captivating audiences in America & France. She is equally good in both postures, her perfect face registering deep maternal love and sphinx-like allure. Dietrich is incredibly gentle crooning an old German lullaby at her son's bedside, while the contrasting image of her emerging from an ape suit to sing 'Hot Voodoo' in a nightclub is one of the Pre-Code Era's most bizarre images.

Two British actors compete for Marlene's attention. Distinguished Herbert Marshall, with a voice like liquid honey, is ideally cast as Dietrich's conflicted husband. Playing a chemist poisoned by radium, his face reveals his humiliation at having to be supported by his wife; later, he manifests pent-up rage when he discovers her 'betrayal.' Cary Grant, just on the cusp of becoming a major film star, plays a powerful political boss whose arrogance mellows as he pursues Dietrich's affections.

Little Dickie Moore, one of the OUR GANG members, is terrific as the infant son who is the bridge between Dietrich & Marshall. Here was a kid who could really act and tug at the viewer's heartstrings. Sidney Toler is amusing as a low-key detective. Gene Morgan, as a talent agent, and Robert Emmett O'Connor, as a theater owner, very realistically portray denizens from the sleazy underbelly of the entertainment world.

Movie mavens will spot some fine performers in unbilled cameos: silly Sterling Holloway as one of the student hikers in the first sequence who discovers Marlene skinny-dipping in the forest; Clarence Muse as a stuttering bartender; dear Mary Gordon as Marshall's informative landlady; big Dewey Robinson as a gruff greasy spoon owner; wonderful Hattie McDaniel as Dietrich's New Orleans maid; and prim Marcelle Corday as Marlene's maid in Paris.

Paramount gave the film lavish, and slightly decadent, production values. The live chickens flapping about in Dietrich's apartment during the French Quarter sequence are a nice touch.

"Blonde Venus" is a drama based on the original story "Mother Love", written by Marlene Dietrich.

The plot follows a married couple, Ned and Helen, as they put their son Johnny to bed, telling him the story of how they met. Ned, a chemist, has been accidentally poisoned by radium and is given only a year to live. However, a renowned doctor has developed a treatment that may help him. To finance her husband's journey and medical care, Helen takes a job as a cabaret performer at a local nightclub. Her popularity rises quickly, catching the attention of Nick-a young and wealthy politician.

Director Josef von Sternberg brings a strong sense of stylization to the film, using light and shadow to create a mysterious, captivating atmosphere. The camera often centers on the protagonist, but the compositions remain inventive and visually rich. The plot is layered-at times slightly convoluted-but thematically cohesive, portraying the struggle of a woman whose journey holds a clear feminist resonance. The film wisely avoids devolving into farce, even as the narrative edges toward melodrama. The extravagant costuming highlights the contrast between the glamour of the cabaret world and the poverty of a woman fighting to keep her child.

As a Pre-Code Hollywood film, "Blonde Venus" benefits from a greater freedom in exploring themes such as female independence, sexual agency, infidelity as a complex moral choice, motherhood as sacrifice, and the tensions within marriage and family. Against the backdrop of the Great Depression, von Sternberg subtly draws lines between luxury and destitution.

Marlene Dietrich delivers a graceful and compelling performance as Helen Faraday, also known as Blonde Venus. She is a mother, a wife, a lover-the very soul of the story. Her character endures immense hardship, driven by her decision to take control of her destiny and that of her child. The emotionally charged final scene, which reunites the family, doesn't feel like a conventional punishment for a female character of the era, but rather another act of choice. Herbert Marshall plays Edward 'Ned' Faraday, the heartbroken husband and devoted father. It's a thankless role, with limited development allowed by the direction, reducing him to a symbol of domestic dignity. Cary Grant, as the wealthy Nick Townsend, is suave, stylish, and arrogantly charming. His involvement in resolving the story's conflict brings a touch of soap-opera sentimentality.

This is a cult classic, especially memorable for its opening sequence and cabaret sequence where Helen performs "Hot Voodoo" in a striking costume. While it may not be the pinnacle of von Sternberg and Dietrich's collaboration, it remains a vital and compelling part of their shared cinematic legacy.

Josef von Sternberg would, no doubt, dismiss this film as one of his lesser works. Yet, to me,"Blonde Venus" sort of defines his relationship with Marlene Dietrich. The combined attraction of the harlot-mother gives Marlene's acting both sexual radiance and that intimate, moody quality that is so unique to her.

Just watch her in the scenes with her baby boy. She is lovely, glamorous, yet totally attentive to the child's needs, protective and unselfconscious in a way that only Carole Lombard (see "Made for each other" for evidence) managed back in those days. Her presence is so strong that she makes the male stars seem awkward and rigid. Herbert Marshall looks ill at ease, (probably from lack of directorial attention) while Cary Grant sails through the movie, unblessed by inspiration.

This is Marlene's film, through and through. The plot is silly beyond words (suffering in mink, writ large!) but Marlene makes it memorable. Her close-ups in the scene at the railway-station when she realizes she has lost her family tells it all. A lost soul with nowhere to go but down. Von Sternberg (or some intrusive producer) tacked on a happy ending, but the movie really ended there, on a bench. The rest is just wish-fulfilment.