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  • This is a very fine western. Great Technicolor, decent acting and a nice plot. As a fan of the western genre, I appreciate the snappy way the story moves along. Modern westerns (and most films, in fact) drag the exposition out. Here, for example, when Robert Preston's character meets up with his old friend Ladd and mentions Preston's wife's name, the look on Ladd's face instantly tells you "oh-oh, there's a history here." Very quick, but well done and you know what's coming.

    This is a "railroad western." It's nice to see a western that emphasizes the importance and power of the the railroads in the settlement of the west.
  • Alan Ladd's first film in color was also his first Western, a genre with which he would become associated after making 11 of them in all (having previously excelled in noirs during the 1940s and early 50s). Here he plays a character dating back to the Silent era: a soft-spoken (hence the title) but sharp-shooting investigator for a railroad company which also employs his best friends – rugged foreman Robert Preston (who married Ladd's girl Brenda Marshall) and old-timer William Demarest. With Ladd away on company business i.e. chasing a notorious trio of sibling train robbers, Preston falls in with a bad crowd headed by cattle rustler Donald Crisp and his albino henchman Frank Faylen and, on whose account, he has been pilfering 'damaged' goods transported by the railroad. Ladd is ordered back home to look into this wave of train wrecks which have been occurring on a regular basis. Suspecting Crisp and his crew, he pleads with Preston to pull out in time but the latter is too deeply involved by now to listen and an eventual shootout between the two childhood friends is inevitable. An ordinary, unpretentious Western to be sure but one that is well acted, competently staged and provides consistent entertainment for the undiscriminating viewer and Western film buffs in particular.
  • One of Alan Ladd's first starring films is this entertaining detective western as a railroad investigator assigned to solve the mystery of a rash of train robberies. The detective investigates an old friend whose fine ranch and well-to-do lifestyle are not in accord with his workman's salary, which is the main plot angle. The picture is more of a mystery than a typical western and Ladd's inclination to underplay his scenes gives his character credibility. Ladd's deceptively easygoing portrayals in westerns made him one of the most popular actors of his time. Robert Preston is also good in a role that he seemed to relish, an ethically-compromised man who knew right from wrong but did the devil's work because he thought he could get away with it. Brenda Marshall is lovely as a married woman who still carries a torch for her one-time suitor. The cast is good, as is Ray Rennahan's camera work and Adolph Deutch's music accompaniment.
  • Two railroad buddies drift apart when one decides to join a local gang.

    Good "buddy" western. The soft-spoken Ladd and the voluble Preston play off one another really well. Their friendship appears touchingly real, unusual for movie make-believe. Then too, the movie has a lot of colorful aspects, especially the train wreckage scene that's both well-written and well-mounted, and like no other western set-up I've seen. There's also some great Sierra scenery along with a fine supporting cast. I especially like Frank Faylen's droopy-eyed gunman and Donald Crisp's friendly bad guy. And catch the lovely Brenda Marshall, unusually soulful for a western heroine. In fact, each of the supporting players manages a distinctive personality.

    Certainly, no one could ever accuse Ladd of over-acting. He was always best when asserting a kind of quiet authority as he does here. Actually, that's an effective way to compete with Preston's naturally big personality. So, when the two have a showdown, it's almost like two complementary personalities tragically splitting apart. Something should also be said of the skillfully thought-out script that manages to mesh the complex plot into a believable whole. Anyway, in my book, it's a colorfully done, generally underrated oater from Hollywood's golden period.
  • Warning: Spoilers
    "Whispering Smith" is a pretty good railroad yarn in which Alan Ladd plays the title role.

    Luke "Whispering" Smith (Ladd) is a two-gun railway detective who is sent to investigate why an unusual number of train wrecks are happening. As he rides towards town he is ambushed by the Barton Brothers and loses his horse. Smith flags down a train and climbs aboard where he finds his old friend Murray Sinclair (Robert Preston) who also works for the railroad.

    Meanwhile at the next telegraph stop, the Bartons murder the agent and bust up the telegraph. Just then the train arrives and Smith guns Leroy and Gabby Barton (Robert Wood, Bob Kortman) while Blake Barton (Murvyn Vye) escapes. Smith catches up with him later when Barton again tries to ambush him, this time in town under the watchful eyes of Rebstock and his gunsel Whitey DuSang (Frank Faylen).

    Sinclair takes Smith to his ranch where he meets Sinclair's wife Marion (Brenda Marshall) with whom he had been involved some years earlier. Smith learns that his friend is tied in with local big rancher Rebstock (Donald Crisp) and begins to suspect Sinclair's involvement in the train wrecks.

    Railway boss McCloud (John Eldredge) fires Sinclair for stealing freight from the latest wreckage and Sinclair then becomes an active member of Rebstock's gang. This leads to several confrontations between between the two old friends. Finally, Smith rounds up a posse and stages a final showdown with the gang and......

    Ladd is a little hard to believe as a tough two-gun railroad cop, largely because of his short stature and slight build, although he did much better in "Shane" (1953). Preston on the other hand, steals the film as the tragic Sinclair. Crisp has little to do as the chief bad guy but nevertheless adds his usual class to the role. Marshall does her best as the girl torn between her past and present. Faylen is chilling as the gunfighter Whitey.

    This film has the advantage of beautiful technicolor photography and the fast moving action directed by Leslie Fenton. The digital DVD remastered film has been restored to its original beauty and brilliance. Check out the differences between the feature (digitally remastered) and the trailer which is not.

    Also an advantage is the cast of familiar faces in the supporting cast. In addition to those already mentioned, William Demarest and Fay Holden play Bill and Emmy Dansing, Smith's pals, Will Wright as the lazy sheriff, J. Farrell MacDonald as Bill Daggs, a railway official, Eddy Waller as a conductor and Ray Teal as Sinclair's foreman. Bob Kortman who plays one of the Bartons, had a career that dated back to 1915 where he appeared in several William S. Hart westerns. He was a familiar face in many "B" westerns and serials throughout the 30s and 40s.

    If you like railroad westerns, then this one is for you.
  • Whispering Smith is directed by Leslie Fenton and co-adapted to screenplay by Frank Butler and Karl Kamb from Frank H. Spearman's novel. It stars Alan Ladd, Robert Preston, Brenda Marshall, Donald Crisp, William Demarest and Frank Faylen. Music is by Adolph Deutsch and cinematography by Ray Rennahan.

    Famed railroad detective Whispering Smith (Ladd) becomes conflicted when his latest case pits him up against one of his best pals.

    It's somewhat surprising to find Whispering Smith is not more well known, given that it's Ladd's first full length Western feature and that it's really rather good. With its opening scene of Ladd riding towards camera, with glorious landscape in the background, and the thematics of how Smith operates around women and children, this signposts towards Shane five years down the line. In fact this very much works as a tasty appetiser for that superb 1953 picture.

    Ladd cuts a fine figure as Smith, giving him the right amount of calm toughness so as to not over play the role, and Preston is on fine form, very ebullient and able to act heaps with only his eyes. Marshall on the surface doesn't impact greatly, in what is a key role, but the character is very shrewdly written and sits in the story as more than a token. The villains headed by Crisp are not very inspiring, while Faylen looks laughably out of place with a blonde wig!, but with Preston erring on the side of badness the good versus bad axis of plotting thrives well enough.

    Pic is filled with a number of shoot-outs, banditry and awesome locomotive action, all set to the backdrop of beautiful - Technicolor enhanced - California locales. The running theme of railroad progression in the West is interestingly written, managing to not take sides and let the viewer enjoy both sides of the coin, though a moral equation that Smith ultimately arrives at doesn't quite add up. Add in Fenton's unfussy direction, Rennahan's location photography (see also night sequences) and Deutsch's pleasingly compliant score, and Western fans are good to go.

    This doesn't pull up any tress or have the psychological savvy of what many Oaters of the next decade would explore, but it's very well mounted and engages from the get go. 7/10
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    First off, this is an above average Western that deserves some attention if you like Westerns at all.

    I had one big problem with this film. It's richly filmed with some great outdoor color photography and elaborate sets. This is fairly big budget. The elaborate sets are what bothers me. Was everything in the Old West freshly painted? I know that seems like a minor point, but I found it very noticeable and distracting.

    That aside, this is a good story. You have Alan Ladd as a railroad police sort of guy, Robert Preston as a good guy (and friend) that Ladd realizes has gone bad, Brenda Marshall as Preston's wife who is in love with both men. You also have Donald Crisp in an unusual role for him -- as the lead bad guy. And Frank Faylen as an even worse guy...with long blonde hair! The big question is -- can Ladd "save" his best friend from himself? Alan Ladd is excellent here. In fact, although I don't place this movie as high as "Shane", I actually think his acting here is better. Early in his movie career Robert Preston often played somewhat of a bad guy, and he was good at it; he does it well here. I wasn't familiar with Brenda Marshall somehow, but then again she didn't have a very long film career. I rather liked her here, but that is a judgment based only on this one film. Donald Crisp's part was important, though his screen time was minimal. It was interesting seeing him as a bad guy. Frank Faylen seethed villainy, although somehow I'll always think of him as Dobie Gillis' father.

    This is a good solid Western that deserves more attention than it gets, though it is not in the same class as some of John Ford's film (for example)...but still far better than the average Western.
  • Warning: Spoilers
    The novel on which this movie was based was published in 1916 and it shows in the white hat, black hat simplicity, cardboard cut-out villains, 'noble' unspoken love, etc. In several areas it foreshadows Shane, arguably Ladd's best role, though each key resemblance is slightly off; Ladd as Shane was enigmatic, an avenging angel symbol, as Whispering Smith he has a background and is even set up for us as something of a legend before he is introduced formally; in Shane, the unspoken, palpable attraction/love between Ladd and Jean Arthur, was new-minted and Arthur was happily married to Van Heflin, Ladd's new-found friend; in WS Ladd and Robert Preston's close friendship goes back several years and Ladd was actually 'courting' Brenda Marshall before she married Preston, with whom she is increasingly unhappy; finally, as Shane, Ladd joined forces with the homesteaders out of a sense of justice whilst as Whispering Smith he is paid to so as an employee of the railroad. This was Ladd's first oater and his first film in colour and film buffs will relish appearances by an uncredited Irving Bacon, Will George - upgraded from house detective in The Blue Dahlia to sheriff here - plus William Demarest, Donald Crisp and so on. Nobody's going to claim it belongs up there with Citizen Kane but it's an enjoyable romp.
  • Alan Ladd's first starring western and first film in technicolor is Whispering Smith. I have a funny feeling that someone at Paramount figured out that in boots with a couple of inches of heels on them, Mr. Ladd could get some additional height unnoticed. He certainly did do a lot of westerns after Whispering Smith.

    According to the films of Alan Ladd and the biography by Beverly Linet, Ladd had purchased a ranch for his family and enjoyed his time out there and became an expert rider. For someone who arrived late to the western genre, Alan Ladd does sit the saddle well and looks right at home on the range.

    The story based on a novel by Frank Spearman had been filmed two times previously as a silent film. Ladd is a railroad detective and we first meet him going after Murvyn Vye and his two outlaw brothers. Ladd's best friend is Robert Preston and his wife Brenda Marshall almost married Ladd back in the day.

    Preston is a happy go lucky sort, but a lout none the less. The green eyed monster gets him though as Ladd is hanging around. Preston falls for the line that chief villain Donald Crisp gives him. Especially after he gets fired from the railroad after tangling with new superintendent John Eldredge. With his knowledge about the railroad, Preston becomes invaluable to Crisp.

    Whispering Smith is directed by Leslie Fenton, former actor who was gradually getting into A films, but he retired after directing only a few more films after this one. The character he creates for Ladd is a harbinger of the one that George Stevens did for Ladd in Shane. I have no doubt that Stevens cast Ladd in Shane after viewing Whispering Smith.

    And Whispering Smith probably would be considered a classic western if someone like George Stevens or John Ford or Anthony Mann had directed it. It's that good.

    Donald Crisp is a garrulous, but crafty outlaw leader. William Demarest is fine in the sidekick role. But the portrayal among the supporting cast to watch is Frank Faylen's as the albino killer in Crisp's gang. I also think that George Stevens was influenced in his direction of Jack Palance in Shane from Faylen's portrayal. Faylen has even less dialog than Palance did in Shane, but he will absolutely chill you when you watch the film.

    Whispering Smith is an absolute must for western fans and fans of Alan Ladd. It's a turning point film in his career and I'm glad it is finally out on DVD. Only wish a VHS version had been made of it.
  • Agreeable Western packs drama , thrills , go riding , shootouts and some moving action sequences . Highly watchable Western in which a railway detective resolves conflicts and investigates train assaults . As the legendary railroad detective Whispering Smith (Alan Ladd) becomes convinced that old friend and colleague Murray Sinclair (Robert Preston) has united a criminal band to loot the railroad . But Murray is married to a beautiful wife , Marian Sinclair (Brenda Marshall) , who was Smith's old flame . A new Ladd thrills the Old West ! LADD'S In the West...In Two-Gun Technicolor!here is a Ladd you have always dreamed about quiet gentle-like , but the feared man on the wild frontier ¡ Afraid of nothing but the woman who loved him ¡.

    This colorful as well as enjoyable picture contains action , thrills , fights , crossfire and results to be entertaining , being a decent oater . Well crafted and sweeping Western with interesting screenplay , brilliant cinematography and breathtaking production design . Finely starred by Alan Ladd who gives a nice acting in one of his first roles as starring . After a string of bit parts in "B" pictures and an unbilled part in Orson Welles' classic Kane Citizen (1941) he tested for This Gun for Hire (1942) late in 1941. His fourth-billed role as psychotic killer Raven made him a star. He was drafted in January 1943 and discharged in November with an ulcer and double hernia. Throughout the 1940s his tough-guy roles packed audiences into theaters and he was one of the very few males whose cover photos sold movie magazines. His career as Western starring starts in this Whispering Smith (1948) , following Branded (1951) as a captain who joins Quantrill's Confederate army , Red Mountain (1951) the historical Jim Bowie in The Iron Mistress (1952) . In the 1950s he was performing in lucrative but unrewarding films , an exception being what many regard as his greatest role, Shane (1953), his tough-guy roles packed audiences into theaters and he was one of the very few males whose cover photos sold movie magazinesm. And other Western roles as a Sergeant of the brave Canadian Mounted Police in Saskatchewan (1954) , as a goverment agent againt Indians in Drum Beat (1954) , as a cattle drive guide in The big land (1957) , a family man in The proud rebel (1958) , and , furthermore , The Badlanders , Timberland , One foot in hell , among others. Ladd is nicely assisted by an awesome support cast , such as : Donald Crisp , William Demarest , Fay Holden, Murvyn Vye , Ray Teal , and Frank Faylen.

    Filmed on a scale to rival the never-to-be-forgotten Union Pacific , including portentous cinematography in Technicolor by Ray Rennahan , shot on location in Sierra Railroad, Jamestown,Cornell Road, Agoura, Paramount Ranch, California . As well as rousing and moving musical score by Adolph Deutsch. The motion picture was directed in sure visual eye by Leslie Fenton . He was a good actor and occassionally filmmaker , including some Westerns such as : The Redhead and the Cowboy , Three Texans ,The Man from Dakota and this Whispering Smith . Rating : 6.5/10. Wellworth watching .
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    That's what Brenda Marshall finds out when her husband Robert Preston has a falling out with life long pal Alan Ladd in this western where enemies of Ladd's seek to hurt him where it really counts: the blood lines of brothers not related through family ties. Ladd plays Whispering Smith, a railroad man who kills several members of the Barton clan, stirring up patriarch Donald Crisp against him, basically stirring Preston up to destroy their ties, and thus get revenge in a more vindictive way. Preston changes as a result of his association with the nefarious Crisp and his associates, lives a loose life while away from Marshall, and eventually finding his way to a life of illegal activities, destroying three people while really only after one.

    When taken in a psychological context, this is interesting, if perhaps too analytical a theme for a western. Sometimes a script of too much intelligence can be boring, and this has some moments that are close to snoozefests. William Demarest is there for light comedy relief, with "Ma Hardy" Faye Holden his loving wife who plays welcoming mother figure to everybody she encounters.

    There are a couple of key scenes that stand out: the opening scene on a train that sets up Ladd and Preston's past, the scene where Preston and a group of men clearing up the debris from a train crash decide they'd rather get drunk and work (setting up their falling out), and Ladd's attempt to talk some sense into the much changed Preston. It's what's in between that slows this down, although there's some might pretty color scenery along the way.
  • Don't we all love trains? Railroads as a crucial element in the settlement of the West and the general prosperity of 19th century America seldom get their due in the western movie genre. Whispering Smith, a beautifully crafted 1948 Technicolor Allan Ladd vehicle, fills the gap nicely. Almost every character in this handsome horse opera -- or should I say "locomotive opera" -- makes his scratch either by working for the railroad or robbing it. The town saloon is called "The Roundhouse" and features a mural of a train coming. When soft-spoken, straight-shooting railroad detective Smith (Ladd) goes after the bad guys, he and the posse take a train with their horses riding penned flat cars.

    Frank H. Spearman's long, complex 1916 novel, which yours truly read as a youngster 50-some years ago, has been distilled down by the Frank Butler/Karl Kamb screenplay to concentrate on a love triangle of Smith, his good friend Murray (Robert Preston), and Murray's wife Marian (Brenda Marshall) who is Smith's lost love. Murray is a heel who doesn't deserve the pretty, gentle Marian. Even worse, when he gets fired from his job as foreman of the railroad wrecking crew, he becomes deeply and inextricably involved with a gang of rustlers, train robbers, and general baddies. Though Smith is very proper and stand-offish with Marian, it's obvious he still loves her. But she poorly hides her love for Smith, fueling Murray's volatile temper and wanton disposition with jealously.

    While there is plenty of action, Whispering Smith, like most of the better westerns, concentrates on character development, period color, and cinematography. Ladd, though known as a stone-face, was very expressive with his soulful eyes. He plays the stern, upright, and fearless, but friendly, kind, and loyal Smith to perfection. Preston, always fun to watch, essentially reprises his boisterous, happy-go-lucky good guy gone bad character from the even bigger and better train picture Union Pacific (1939). Brenda Marshall plays her tormented role with sensitivity, never forgetting that she is portraying a Victorian lady. In fact one of the charms of this movie is that little of the time period (1940's) in which it was made creeps in to spoil the late 19th century atmosphere. Thanks to the script and Leslie Fenton's expert direction, supporting and even minor characters show robust personalities. William Demarest as Smith's friend and the wrecking crew straw boss is allowed to play it straight, instead of hamming it up as he so often did, and he comes off very nicely. Donald Crisp, seldom a villain in the sound era, is colorful and dastardly as the smarmy, ruthless leader of the outlaw band. Frank Faylen gives a chilling performance as Crisp's main henchman Whitey, an evil, weird-looking albino. Kudos also to Fay Holden as Demarest's boarding house proprietress wife, who sings a duet on the porch with Ladd in a charming scene of 19th century Americana.

    The splendid three-strip Technicolor cinematography is provided by Ray Rennahan, who put on film a number of grander Technicolor oaters, such as the exotic Duel In The Sun (1946) and California (1946) (see my review), as well as another very interesting railroad epic The Denver And Rio Grand (1952) (see my review). He no doubt got much good advice, wanted or not. from the Technicolor Corporation's top adviser Natalie Kalmus. She had a reputation for intruding herself into set decoration and costuming, but she usually knew what she was doing. In Whispering Smith it seems everyone's revolver is a nickle-plated one, and the same can be seen in many of Natalie's Westerns. No doubt she thought the nickeled pistols looked prettier in Technicolor than the blue ones! Sets and decorations in this picture, provided by Sam Comer/Betram Granger, and costumes by Mary Kay Dodson are superb. My wife, who claims to know about such things, says the women's dresses were perfectly accurate to the time period.

    Editing was silky smooth as in most 'forties productions. All-important pacing was perfect. The story moved fast, but took plenty of breathers for color, character development, and tension building. Credit Fenton and editor Archie Marshek. My only complaint, and it is a minor one, is that Adolph Deutsch's score was perhaps slightly too pat and restrained. It was good, but could have been better. Western movies practically demand grand, operatic scores like those of Steiner and Tiompkin. They should be horse operas literally as well as figuratively!

    Colorful, authentic, thrilling, and dramatically absorbing, Whispering Smith is a top-notch, adult, "A" western, an under-appreciated classic from Hollywood's Golden Era.
  • Warning: Spoilers
    Alan Ladd portrays railroad cop Luke 'Whispering' Smith in a starring role that probably got him noticed for the character of Shane a few years later, a favorite Western of mine as well as many others. The low key approach worked better in the latter film, where Ladd's character wasn't looking for trouble once he hung up his holster. As a troubleshooter for the Nebraska & Pacific Railroad, you would think Smith would be a bit more flamboyant, but that's not the title of the story. The significance of his name is dealt with in an early scene just before he makes his first appearance, as the old time railroad hands describe his legendary-like status.

    The picture gives us the classic, though formulaic love triangle that's a staple of many genres, this time with Smith and his best friend Murray Sinclair (Robert Preston) and Murray's wife Marian (Brenda Marshall). The viewer immediately connects with the unspoken relationship between Smith and Marian, and that dynamic stays center stage throughout the picture. Over the course of the story, Murray gradually transforms from a successful rancher and railroad foreman into outright villainy after being fired for essentially looting crates of goods from a planned train wreck.

    I think this is the first time I've seen Donald Crisp as an outlaw. It's a tribute to his ability as an actor that he pulls it off rather successfully. However the baddie to keep your eye on here is Frank Faylen as the creepy Rebstock henchman Whitey Du Sang. You could have knocked me over with a feather when I finally realized that he also portrayed Dwayne Hickman's dad in 'The Many Loves of Dobie Gillis'. I don't think I've seen him in any other Westerns, which is too bad because he's got that great Klaus Kinski thing going for him and he looks just plain bada--, if you know what I mean.

    The picture also confirms something for me that I think about every time I see him. Whenever you need a snake oil salesman for a Western flick, the guy to call on is Earle Hodgins. He's on screen here for only a few seconds, and you don't even get to see his face real clearly, but he's right there in the credits to make it official. The role could have been done by anybody, but I guess back in the day, if you're in the film business and you need a character actor to peddle Cherokee Indian Snake Oil, only Earle Hodgins can do it.

    Well, not to get sidetracked here, the film resolves about the way you would expect it to. The kicker for me was seeing Alan Ladd in your traditional Randolph Scott outfit (all black) for the final showdown. My only question however, would be how did Smith and partner Bill Dansing (William Demarest) get back to the Sinclair house so quickly? It's like they teleported over into the barn because it was only a matter of seconds before they left and were right back again! The only other characters I've ever seen who could do that with time to spare are Tonto and Lash LaRue. Amazing.

    The end of the story leaves some wiggle room as to what would happen next, but as the viewer, you'll have to decide for yourself. Happy ending fans will no doubt expect Whispering Smith to hook up with his former sweetheart, but that will have to be your call.
  • westerner35723 June 2004
    This is a standard actioner about railroad detective Luke Smith (Alan Ladd) who has to track down an old buddy Murray Sinclair (Robert Preston) whom he believes is involved in a series of railroad hold ups. Murray also happens to have a fine spread and is married to Smith's old love interest, Marion (Brenda Marshall).

    Smith cut's Murray a lot of breaks and gives him the benefit of the doubt until someone is killed in a railroad hold-up and he can no longer turn a blind eye towards his old friend. Donald Crisp plays the leader the gang that led Murray astray and we have bad guy Whitey (Frank Faylen wearing a blond wig) as the heavy.

    Paramount gave it an "A" picture look with excellent Technicolor production values, but it deserves a better plot. Preston merely repeats his good-guy-gone-bad role from BLOOD ON THE MOON, and Ladd is capable but low-key to the point of almost being monotonous. Crisp as a bad guy makes no impression while Faylen's blond wig, looks ridiculous.

    It starts off being filmed up in the beautiful Sierras but winds up towards the end at the same ranch locations that Paramount used for most of it's programmers. Same old locations.

    It's not bad, but it's nothing special, imo. Average.

    5 out of 10
  • In "this gun's for hire" ,Robert Preston was Veronika Lake's co-star whereas Alan Ladd was supporting.But when you see that movie today you realize that ,although the credits mention "introducing A.L." ,his part was much more "written" ,more important than that of the lead.

    In "whispering Smith" ,the roles are reversed:not only Ladd plays the lead ,but he has also the part of the good guy whereas Preston is supporting and gets the role of the villain.It's a routine western with a derivative screenplay:the umpteenth story of the pretty girl who married the wrong guy and see the other one come back into her life.The talents of the actor ,with many fine supporting performances (particularly Donald Crisp and Fay Holden who sings a duet with Ladd) make the movie watchable though.
  • Too bad Paramount couldn't have found a better script on which to lavish good Technicolor and handsome sets for ALAN LADD's first western.

    It's really a below average western story about a good railroad man (Ladd) who resumes friendship with an old friend from his past (ROBERT PRESTON) who is married to Ladd's former childhood sweetheart (BRENDA MARSHALL). The set-up is predictable once Ladd starts to see through Preston's villainous behavior after Preston has joined a train robbery gang headed by DONALD CRISP.

    WILLIAM DEMAREST does his usual dependable job as Ladd's friend, while Crisp is only slightly menacing in his bad guy mode. FRANK FAYLEN plays a squinty-eyed albino with a poker face and is supposed to be chilling as a merciless gunman. Unfortunately, his make-up is ridiculous.

    ALAN LADD makes a handsome hero and plays his role in usual low-key style. ROBERT PRESTON does okay as the loutish friend turned bad guy, while BRENDA MARSHALL makes very little impression in a weak supporting role.

    Summing up: Below average western is enhanced by gorgeous Technicolor.
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    This was an awfully mediocre Western even though it featured Alan Ladd and Robert Preston--two actors capable of much better films than this. This isn't to say it's bad--just very ordinary and only a time-passer.

    Ladd is a special agent that works for the railroad. He comes in town to round up a trio of brothers who have been robbing trains. He makes pretty short work of these three in only the first 10 minutes or so of the film and the focus then is on his renewing an old friendship with Preston--a guy who also works for the railroad and a guy who married the woman who was stuck on Ladd years earlier. Well, the two friends are as happy as two clams, though the fact that Preston is a bit crooked it telegraphed so that everyone in the audience and all the other actors seem to know it long before Ladd. Either Ladd is really dumb or blinded by loyalty. However, as the film progresses, this friendship is in tatters and the inevitable confrontation between them eventually occurs and the movie ends. All this looks like something I've seen before several times and it's too bad the stars weren't given better material, as nothing seemed to occur that wasn't expected.
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    Copyright 18 February 1949 by Paramount Pictures, Inc. U.S. release: 9 December 1948. New York opening at the Paramount: 14 February 1949. U.K. release: 4 April 1949. 88 minutes.

    COMMENT: Third re-make of Frank Hamilton Spearman's 1906 novel about a railroad detective has a considerable cult reputation that in my opinion is not wholly deserved.

    For one thing, I'm not altogether happy with Alan Ladd as Whispering Smith. H.B. Warner in George Melford's 1926 version sounds much more like Spearman's charismatic hero.

    Nonetheless, the studio has not spared the cash and this version is certainly a colorful period piece and it has been handsomely represented on Universal's DVD. If Ladd is not quite the "Whispering Smith" of the villains' nightmares, the rest of the players are ideally cast. Full marks to Preston and Crisp, but even the smallest bits are just perfect.
  • Nebraska-Pacific Trains are being derailed, and the wrecks looted of cargo. Whispering Smith, a well-known railroad detective is on the case, and he suspects that his old friend and romantic rival, Murray, is involved. Alan Ladd is "Whispering Smith," a kissing cousin to "Shane;" handsome, mild tempered, and popular with the ladies, Smith is fast with a gun and quick to charm with a toothy grin. Based on a 1906 novel by Frank H. Spearman, the story was twice filmed in the silent era before Paramount produced this 1948 version, which was Alan Ladd's first color western. Alan Ladd looks great in Technicolor, and two-time Oscar winner Ray Rennahan's camera perfectly captures and flatters the star's blonde good looks.

    Smith's crooked friend, Murray, played by Robert Preston, is a showier part than Ladd's, and Preston shades the character as basically decent. However, Murray has been corrupted by temptation and lured astray by Donald Crisp as Rebstock, leader of the bandit gang. Icy cool Brenda Marshall is Preston's wife, Marian, who has a past with Smith that she has never shaken; unfortunately, glycerin tears fall on her high cheekbones and fail to evoke any hint of genuine emotion that might mar her makeup. William Demarest and Fay Holden are welcome support as the amiable Dansings, loyal friends to both Smith and Marian. Sporting a long white-blonde wig, an almost unrecognizable Frank Faylen chews scenery as the dastardly Whitey Du Sang, a cruel and cunning henchman for Rebstock.

    A former actor turned director, Leslie Fenton helmed a few well-regarded westerns during his career, and "Whispering Smith" is a fairly good film that climaxes with an action-filled chase and shoot-out. The romantic triangle is kept to a minimalist subplot, and the focus is fixed on the relationship between Smith and Murray and on bringing the bad guys to justice, Old West style. Fans of Alan Ladd will not want to miss him at his physical best in this entertaining Technicolor western.
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    I must admit, I've only seen a couple of Alan Ladd films, not even "Shane". Here, his character's personality is that of a very private person, who mostly only speaks when he thinks he has something important to say. He appears to be very low key, but behind that languid stony face with penetrating soulful eyes, he's as tenacious as a bull dog about things he thinks are important, as his long time friend Murray Sinclair(Robert Preston) finds out after Smith(Ladd) discovers his criminal activities relating to the railroad he has long worked for, as has Smith, as a detective.

    Beefy Robert Preston was often cast by Hollywood as a flawed or unlucky character, often a friend of the lead male or female, who is talked into joining a crooked operation. Another classic example of this is seen in the railroad-dominated de Mille epic : "Union Pacific". Other examples include "Reap the Wild Wind" and "The Last Frontier". Usually, as in the present film, he's marked for eventual death. For a rare role where he is the hero, see the oil epic "Tulsa".

    It soon becomes clear that Murray married Smith's one time girlfriend(Marian), who still pines for Smith: still unmarried. Smith seems uncomfortable in expressing affectionate emotions, except with his eyes, and prefers a life where he travels around a lot, often in danger of being killed. Murray's breezy garrulous extrovert personality is so different from Smith's, its hard to believe Marian would feel comfortable with both. Apparently, she doesn't really. She's constantly expressing concern about Smith's safety and health, which eventually become wearing on Murray, who becomes jealous of Smith. But that's not the only reason Murray's friendship with Smith becomes unraveled during the course of the film. Smith gradually discovers his increasing involvement in staging train wrecks, then claiming that much of the perfectly undamaged freight is damaged, which is pilfered, often carried to the ranch of his neighbor Barney Rebstock(well played by familiar character actor Donald Crisp).

    After Murray's new superintendent(the no nonsense McCloud) finds out about his misclassification of freight, he's fired, which just makes him form a closer tie with Barney, with more frequent suspicious train wrecks occurring. Presumably, Murray is now leading the staging of these wrecks, Smith having killed the 3 Barton brothers, who presumably previously staged the wrecks. Smith tries to talk him into moving elsewhere and starting over with a new legitimate life. But Murray gets mad and decks Smith, who them turns to Marian to try to talk Murray into pulling up stakes. Surprisingly, Murray agrees, but is already committed to lead one last train wreck heist. Unfortunately, the law is alerted to this one. He gets shot in the arm and is slowly bleeding to death as he heads for home. Smith and sidekick Bill(William Demarest)follow him plus 2 companions. The companions are shot dead, and Smith has a chance to shoot Murray, but declines. The 2 arrive at Murray's after Murray, but Marian tells them she hasn't seen Murray, after giving them some incriminating info. But Smith detects the lie in her body language, as well as the blood spots on the porch, and doubles back after seemingly leaving. There follows a strange confrontation with Murray: partly antagonistic and partly conciliatory. Murray is now very weak, slouched in a chair. He has an opportunity to shoot Smith in the back, but finally declines it as he collapses onto the floor, thus reciprocating Smith's previous restrain(which he doesn't know about).

    We may wonder why Smith repeatedly bends over backwards to try to give the uncooperative Murray opportunities to rehabilitate himself. We must assume that either their friendship extends to the very distant past, or perhaps Murray once saved his life, or perhaps he has(or had) a homoerotic relationship with the man(Of course, with the film codes of the time, this possibility wouldn't be made obvious). Even as Murray expires, having just nearly decided to shoot him, Smith squeezes his hand, as an expression of lingering affection. Very unusual!

    The film begins with Smith leisurely riding his horse through the snow of the low slopes of the Sierras(presumably), then being shot at from a distance, wrongly being assumed dead as a result. We have to assume these men knew he was trailing them, otherwise this makes no sense.(They were the 3 Barton train robbers). Smith's horse was badly wounded, hence useless for him to ride. Thus, he walks toward civilization, which appears as a rail line. He builds a big bonfire as a signal for a train to stop, despite the fact that there is a driving rain that should have extinguished such a fire!

    Brenda Marshall(Marian) repeatedly looks longingly deep into Smith's eyes, suggesting a deeper affection than usual for the leading lady. Although not stated, I suspect that the other, older, occasionally featured woman: Emmy, also red-haired, is Marian's mother. This would also explain why her husband Bill is a frequent sidekick of both Murray and, especially, Smith.

    Among the pantheon of villains, none is more chilling than the heavy- lidded, mostly silent, Whitey(Frank Faylon): Barney's right hand man and executioner. Eventually, Barney becomes his victim, when Whitey decides to take his cash from the last train holdup. A little later, Whitey becomes a victim of Smith's pursuit of the thieves.

    Currently available in a DVD package of 4 '50s westerns, with different leading men.
  • Colorful, but dull, tale of two friends "working on the railroad." Alan Ladd plays the friend who falls a little more to the good side of the tracks - and Robert Preston plays the friend who bends over more on the wrong side of the tracks. Of course, there is a Woman between them… she married one, but longs for the other - or, maybe she loved/loves them both? The sets and photography are lovely. There is a big railroad and train running through town, which means robbers, and a lot of shooting, are obligatory. I guess the ending could be interpreted as a little open-ended, but I think Mr. Preston decides whether Mr. Ladd lives - or dies...

    ***** Whispering Smith (1948) Leslie Fenton ~ Alan Ladd, Robert Preston, Brenda Marshall
  • Released in 1948, "Whispering Smith" stars Alan Ladd in the eponymous role of a train detective who's starts to suspect that his friend, Murray (Robert Preston) may be involved with a gang that wrecks and loots trains. Murray's wife, (Brenda Marshall), is concerned about her husband hanging with ne'er-do-wells and wishes she had a righteous man, like Smith.

    I was surprised at how much I enjoyed "Whispering Smith." It lacks that goofy humor and wacky characters that plague many old Westerns; plus the ancient score is more bearable than usual. Ladd is stunning as the noble and determined protagonist and so is Preston as the amiable husband gone bad. Can Murray be redeemed or has he gone too far?

    The film runs 88 minutes and was shot in California.

    GRADE: A-
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    This isn't one of those throwaway Westerns from the 30s and 40s. The production values are higher than that. Alan Ladd was still a popular star, and then there are Robert Preston, Donald Crisp, William Demarest, and Brenda Marshall. Except for Preston, most of the performers' best years were behind them by this time, and yet they must have cost money. No one behind the camera had anything resembling a conspicuous career. Well, I don't count Wally Westmore, who was on the payroll and got credit for the work of his subordinates. And I don't count Natalie Kalmus, whose sole contribution to films was marrying the guy who owned Technicolor and hiring lawyers who saw to it that, as his widow, her name was attached to every color film ever made.

    It's too bad that except for the performers and the sometimes impressive location shooting, the movie sucks. It's not a total loss, as I say, not like one of the Three Mesquiteers movies. But it's as if the writers took one of those dumb scripts and spent two weeks adding a little complexity to it. It's the kind of movie in which, before a word is spoken, a shot is fired. Then some words are spoken -- "C'mon, let's get outta here." Then another shot is fired.

    Alan Ladd is "Whispering" Smith, although, after an initial explanation of the queer cognomen, it's never mentioned again and Ladd becomes plain "Luke" or "Smith." He's a railroad troubleshooter sent to a town to figure out why there are so many accidents. His old friend, Preston, leads the gang that cleans up the messes and is somehow involved with the nefarious cattle baron, Crisp.

    Crisp is badly miscast. He's not a duplicitous thief and murderer. He's somebody's earnest uncle. Ladd's acting is always criticized and it's true he didn't have much range. Yet he's handsome in an odd way, with his blond hair and black eyebrows and that resonant baritone. And when the role fitted his ligneous performance, the results were far better than average. As far as I know, they fitted together only once, in "Shane." Probably the best performance is by the loud and blustering Robert Preston as the good guy gone bad. He's got a black mustache and frowns a good deal, even when happy. Man, does he look evil. His character is also the most complex and he handles it very well. When Ladd takes him aside and asks, "Mind if I give you some advice," the scowling Preston replies, "No, just keep it funny." That's a nifty exchange. Unfortunately, it's about the only one in the movie.
  • This is one of my favorite movies because it has two of my favorite actors: Alan Ladd and Robert Preston.

    These two were co-stars in other movies, but they are both used to their best in this one. Preston plays the friend gone bad and Ladd plays the honest cop who also loves his friend.

    Actually, this plot is reminiscent of "The Virginian" which has always been so popular.

    The vhs tape is very rare, so if you catch it on TV somewhere, TAPE IT!!
  • I was very impressed with the direction of this film. Everybody is acting believably and sincerely in their roles. The film's main Love triangle stars, Alan Ladd, Robert Preston and Brenda Marshall, are hitting every line out of the ballpark. Actors with stock character, smaller roles such as Donald Crisp, William Demarest (My three Sons), and Frank Faylen (Dobie Gillis' father)are taking their parts seriously and making them interesting. It is sad that director Leslie Fenton seems to have retired a few years after this film at the age of 50. As a former actor, he knew how to direct actors and get excellent performances out of them. The cinematography is another plus. Ray Rennahan won Academy Awards for "Gone with the Wind" and "Blood and Sand" and was nominated for five others. He was among the very best color cinematographers in the Golden Age of Hollywood. He also worked on the television series "Whispering Smith" starring Audie Murphy, in 1961. While there are no dazzling scenes, every scene is sharply lit and a pleasure to watch.

    There is a slight hitch in the script in that a dramatic climax comes about half way into the 88 minute film. This story involves Whispering Smith chasing outlaw Barton. There is then a switch to a second story involving the previously mentioned love triangle and Whispering Smith having to face his old friend Murray who has married Marion, the woman that Smith was in love with.

    The movie does drag a bit after the first climax. There is also a ridiculous montage where the villains cause three trains to crash inside of one month and they loot the wrecked trains. It seems silly that the railroad did not send Smith back to investigate after the first crash.

    What lifts the movie over this jerkiness is the great chemistry between the three leads. It is sad that this was Brenda Marshall's next to last picture. Her career ended two years later at age 38 after she married William Holden. Ladd went on to do "Shane"(1953) and Preston was fantastic in "Music Man" (1962) and "Victor Victoria" (1982).

    Not quite a classic Western, but a good, solid well-acted and beautifully photographed one.
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