Lally is a rich girl whose father writes books and plays polo. After 23 years of marriage her father decides to divorce Lally's mother and remarry to soon-to-be-divorced Beth Cheever. This sours Lally on all men. While on vacation with her mother she meets Jack, who succeeds in stealing her heart. Then Lally discovers that Jack is the son of Beth Cheever, the woman who is to marry her father.
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The movie's neither hopeful in contrived ways, nor hopeless in different contrived ways. Somehow it manages to be wonderful
Exactly the movie you think it is, but not the movie you want it to be.
The best films of this genre always show a path and provide a takeaway for being a better person.
Clunky, episodic early talkie is a good example of the rough edges that film went through in the transition from silence to sound. Most of the performers were silent stars and are obviously still adjusting their performing style to the different requirement of the microphone. Norma, who was inexplicably nominated for an Oscar for this overly emphatic performance, is best in her speechless moments. Robert Montgomery, one of the few actors not moving from silence to sound but still new to films is awkward and fond of practically being on top of the other person in his scenes. To be fair this might have been a requirement of the new technology, and it is better than talking into a flower pot, but he seems more reliant on it than the other actors. He would improve vastly within a short period of time but here comes across as a callow youth. The great silent star Belle Bennett, rather preposterously cast as Norma's mother since they were only eleven years apart in age, is effective though some of her gestures also hark back to a more silent form of pantomime. The movie overall works best in those passages where dialog isn't required. There is a lovely dancing scene that flows far more smoothly than any other in the film. In another sign of one era giving way to another many of the scenes are introduced via title cards and rather than an easy flow to the film it has a choppy episodic feel.
The Amendment giving women the right to vote was only nine years old when this movie was made. It sure shows. I'm not a big feminist (is any male, really?), but I was grinding my teeth whenever the question, "Oh, Darling, won't you be mine?" was asked. Today, it's a quaint notion, but at that time, the idea that a man could own a woman was accepted without any raised eyebrows. I found the love affair between the two leads simply not credible; it had no traction. One couldn't imagine happening today what the Shearer character decides with respect to her new lover -- and we're seemingly so much more sophisticated these days. Ah, 'tis a queer, ironic world. A technical note: If the couple was on Lake Michigan when the storm blew up, somebody needed to tell the author that there just ain't that many islands in the lake, and none within an easy row or swim. A little reminiscent of Puccini's opera "Manon Lescaut," the final scene of which takes place in the "Louisiana desert."
Their Own Desire (1929) ** 1/2 (out of 4) Early MGM talkie has Norma Shearer playing a woman who falls in love with a man (Robert Montgomery) not knowing that he's the son of the woman who stole her father (Lewis Stone) away from her mother. This is pretty good drama that manages to have some very good scenes but also some very bad scenes. It's really strange but everything in this movie is either very good or very bad and that's everything from the performances to the story to the direction. The story is an interesting one but everything to do with Shearers mother is poorly written. We're suppose to feel sorry for her mother but the way her role is written we actually start to hate her because she causes so much trouble for her daughter that we can't stand her. The ending also doesn't work because it's so over the top in a bad way but this is after a terrific scene where Shearer and Montgomery get caught in a storm. Shearers performance is also very hit and miss as at times she's very good but at other times she brings laughter, which certainly wasn't intended. Just take a look at the scene where her father admits that he's divorcing her mother. Shearer's acting here is so silly that I couldn't keep a straight face. Montgomery is also very over the top but it's a fun performance. Stone, once again, is hit and miss but for the most part he works fine. The sound quality of the Vitophone track is very good.
The year 1930 was a pretty interesting year for MGM actress Norma Shearer as she became one of the very few people to be up for the Oscar for Best Actor/Actress for two different movies (and thus beating herself as she won for THE Divorcée).The story of THEIR OWN DESIRE is in its bare bones, a melodrama without MGM's excesses and an experiment in sound reflecting the ghost of silent pictures. The movie opens with a crucial event: Henry Marlett (Lewis Stone) is leaving the family in a shocking way he is divorcing his current wife (Belle Bennett) for another lady, a Ms. Beth Cheever (Helen Millard). Norma Shearer plays the temperamental daughter Lucia "Lally" who can't stand to see her family be separated by this occurrence and grows estranged from him. She soon after meets and falls in love with a young man, played by Robert Montgomery, who happens to be Ms.Cheever's son. Mrs. Marlett of course is outraged at their relationship and teeters on suicide which temporarily separates Jack from Lally, but not for long: they do meet one night in what seems to be a clandestine elopement, and are caught in a raging storm. To the world they have drowned, but her father rushes to find them and bring them back to safety. The film ends as Lally and Jack are back together again.Shearer and Montgomery work well as a romantic couple and would be re-teamed again on two occasions, on PRIVATE LIVES from 1931 and RIPTIDE, from 1934. Here, though, both display a frank youthfulness to their interpretation they could easily pass for nineteen, which is what their characters portray. Shearer especially is good in her scenes and doesn't totally resort to the posturing that was common of the actors making the transition from silent to talkies, although the moving scene as she wavers in and out of consciousness after the storm, cradling Montgomery's head and half-praying has a silent film quality which regardless, holds well. As does the lovely moment when Shearer and Stone reconcile there is a genuine, emotional moment that without too much exposition neatly ties the story at its conclusion.THEIR OWN DESIRE has a clunky quality that comes from the type of transition from scene to scene and its script implies more than it states, but nevertheless this is a good movie to sit back and enjoy for a little more than an hour and watch the rising leads play exuberant, privileged young things from the Roaring Twenties.