Don’t most girls feel vulnerable or counted out due to their socioeconomic status at some point?  There is always an emphasis on wearing the right clothes to the right places and having things or a home to reflect a high enough status to be accepted. When this film begins, Alice (Katharine Hepburn) is anxiously getting ready for a party, but cannot even afford flowers from the shop for a little corsage.  She pretends she’s only looking around, acting too good for the flowers that are too expensive for her and ends up hastily picking flowers from a local park before anyone can catch her.  If she had been caught in action this day in age, there might have been a nasty viral text, possibly with an incriminating image circulating the teen social circles.

When Alice gets home, we see that her flowers are not the only problem.  She has to wear an old frumpy dress, looking a little too childish for her age and none of the boys asked her to go as a date.  Her brother, Walter (Frank Albertson) takes her, but leaves her looking like a wallflower while he rolls dice in the coat room.  Through it all, Alice keeps her chin up and finds a way to smile.  It seems like a miracle when a dashing young man, Arthur (Fred MacMurray) genuinely asks her to dance.

Alice’s mother (Ann Shoemaker) blames the social woes Alice has to bear on her father, Virgil (Fred Stone).  He has loyally worked a local drugstore for decades with no advancement, and has been on a generous sick leave for a while.  His wife urges him, for the sake of making Alice more desirable for a suitor, to seek more money, or better yet open that glue factory he knows a secret formula for.  The way Virgil sees it, he is in no position to ask for a raise or take a huge financial risk with a glue recipe he knows is equally the property of Mr. Lamb (Charley Grapewin).  But seeing the despair and heartbreak their meager status brings his daughter may be enough for a father to risk it.

Despite Alice’s lack of status, things seem to be going well between her and Arthur.  Mrs. Adams thinks that inviting Arthur over to a nice dinner would help speed up the engagement process.  With Alice and her mother buzzing about the house to make sure everything is perfect, the dinner slowly becomes disastrous.

Hepburn portrayal of sweet, nervous Alice is moves us to like her and cheer her on, even when we want her to just relax.  Poor Alice’s intentions are good and pure, but her approach is far too forced.  She tries so hard to be perfect, whether she’s pretending to be too good for the flowers at the shop, trying not to look like a wallflower at the dance or mustering a fake smile when it seems that all the dinner plans have gone terribly.  Hepburn brings out these qualities masterfully, earning her her second Oscar nomination, but unlike her first, it was only a nomination.

The film turns into a cute lesson in being enough just the way you are, even though Booth Tarkington’s novel had a much different ending.  That’s just how 1930’s Hollywood goes.

“A penny for your thoughts.”

One response to “Alice Adams”

  1. This is a very telling movie for the times. Everything – absolutely everything – about a girl’s success in life, is based totally on her status, social standing, and personal wealth and the wealth (or lack of same) of her family. That goes for every single strata of society of the times. The little fish get eaten by the bigger fish, who in turn get eaten by the bigger fish yet. It’s all about the wrappings and the trappings – not the content of the package.
    Alice Adams makes me a little sad, because it reminded me so much of myself. I didn’t go to her lengths, of course, but certainly had many of her struggles. I ended up though, in a very happy state of existence, all things told, but it certainly was a trial to get here!
    My problem with the movie was Mrs. Adam’s continuous berating of her sick husband, whether she started the conversation between them with it, or ended with it, but her every approach to him ended up with him being angry and cursing at her because he felt that nothing he ever did or tried to do was good enough for her, and there wasn’t much he could do about it. And Mrs. Adam’s entire existence seemed to be set upon letting her husband know how much he fell short of her expectations.
    But the comedy relief – thank goodness for that – was the part of Malena, played by a frumpy Hattie McDaniel! Her part as the maid who came in for the evening to serve dinner for the family and Arthur was just to die for. Even though her actions were slow and not meant to be comedic, they came across as such and I enjoyed her every minute on screen. I even felt bad for the character when she fell down the basement steps, and yet stayed on to limp around and serve the poorly chosen meal to the uncomfortable dinner guest and the family.
    If it’s on TCM, make sure you get at least one look at it.

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