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4. "The Black
Stallion" (1979)
As Alec Ramsey, the shipwrecked boy who falls in love with a
black Arabian stallion, Kelly Reno is one of the most interesting
child actors you'll ever encounter. Freckled, serious, given to
long, considering looks, he's an old soul -- and you absolutely
believe in his symbiotic relationship with his well-nigh mythic
steed. The long approach-avoidance dance between the two, moving
from opposite ends of a curving beach, as Alec reaches out to
proffer food to the skittish horse, is elegant, sensual, endearing
-- and when the lost child finally takes refuge in the black's great
mane as they face the setting sun, the full stop is fitting climax
to a sumptuous love ballet (courtesy of master cinematographer Caleb Deschanel). Even
after they're rescued, Alec retains his otherworldly intentness,
looking as though he needs to study up on everything but the black
horse, his anchor. The film's blissfully free of simple-minded, PC
labeling: Alec's mother (Terri Garr) never calls a
shrink on her equine-obsessed son, and even gravely thanks the black
for saving his life. Mickey Rooney earned an
Oscar nom for his turn as the old trainer who "fathers" Alec and the
black through their first, triumphant race.
3. "Black Beauty" (1971 and 1994)
Of these two adaptations of Anna Sewell's "Black Beauty," avoid the 1971 version
like the plague. First, it's tainted by Mark ("Oliver!") Lester, perhaps the most
annoyingly mannered of all child actors. More importantly, the
creature that gives its name to the film amounts to little more than
a prop as we are cycled through lifeless vignettes involving a
clutch of cardboard characters and plots. Passed from hand to
crueler hand, the once-handsome Black Beauty -- now "a sad, old
horse," dragging an overloaded wagon through the mean streets of
London -- is salvaged by Anna Sewell herself. This is the kind of
heartless movie that can infect a child (or an adult) with more
hopelessness than is good for anyone.
But do check out Caroline Thompson's 1994 "Black Beauty," enlivened by a terrific
bunch of Brit actors: Alan Cumming, as the
voice of the equine hero, David Thewlis, Sean Bean, Jim Carter, Eleanor Bron and Peter
Cook. Thompson makes superb use of 19th-century rural and urban
landscapes, contrasting the Edenic England of the past with the
bustling industrialized nation that's coming. Black Beauty, the
beloved ginger mare, and the white pony pal are anthropomorphized,
yes, but never cloyingly so. We're moved by Cumming's uninsistent
narration of the horse's aspirations, fears and joys, and we despair
as he's sold farther and farther away from home. Far more than an
objectified afterthought to shallow human frets and foibles, this
Black Beauty plays a crucial part in the lives of engaging,
three-dimensional folk.
2. "The Golden
Stallion" (1949)
In this Roy Rogers-Dale Evans (sans singing)
Western, Trigger (The Smartest Horse in the Movies) falls for a
palomino mare who hangs out in a herd of wild horses that ranges
back and forth over the U.S.-Mexican border. Roy would like to round
that herd up to save Dale's ranch, but some Bad Guys object, because
they're using some of the horses as "mules" to smuggle diamonds.
When one of the Black Hats turns up dead, it looks like Trigger's
the killer. The camera closes on Rogers' horrified face, which then
slowly hardens with terrible resolve. The designated hero of this
Western franchise confesses to murder and goes to prison to save his
best friend from instant execution. "The Golden Stallion" comes
highly recommended by Quentin Tarantino, who
rightly reads the go-the-limit bond between man and horse as
authentically "powerful and unexpected." And later, director William
Witney turns the traumatic birth of Trigger's golden son into a
sweet, naturally mythic moment. ("Stranger at My Door," another Witney
movie Tarantino touts, features a horse-on-man battle that will
knock your socks off.)
1. "My Friend
Flicka" (1943)
Riding on his "How Green Was My Valley"
laurels of the previous year, Roddy McDowall plays the
can't-do-anything-right son of a rancher (Preston Foster) who's
fighting big bills during wartime. Every time dad looks at his kid,
he projects profound disappointment with Ken's inability to
concentrate or properly ride a horse or write a passing English
composition. McDowell seems to physically wilt under his father's
hurtful gaze, his face contracting into something like clinical
depression. Finally granted a horse of his own -- a filly he calls
Flicka or "little girl" -- the boy's personality changes overnight,
and he's able to train a horse his father considered irredeemably
loco. Crisis comes, as it must to every story about horse-love (and
dad-son bonding): Ken is discovered unconscious and shivering,
having lain beside his fevered mare in a stream all night. Will
either survive? Filmed in glorious Technicolor among spectacular
Utah hills and lakes, "My Friend Flicka" features a breathtaking
aerial shot of a herd of wild horses flowing like bright-colored
streamers across a mesa.
What is your favorite horse movie? Write us at heymsn@microsoft.com
Kathleen Murphy currently reviews films for Seattle's Queen
Anne News. A frequent speaker on film, Murphy has contributed
numerous essays to magazines (Film Comment, the Village Voice, Film
West, Newsweek-Japan), books ("Best American Movie Writing of 1998,"
"Women and Cinema," "The Myth of the West") and Web sites
(Amazon.com, Cinemania.com, Reel.com). Once upon a time, in another
life, she wrote speeches for Bill Clinton, Jack Lemmon, Harrison
Ford, Joe Pesci, Robert De Niro, Art Garfunkel and Diana
Ross.