Wednesday, May 13, 2026

Bedside

A movie that for some reason I thought I had already written a post on that doesn't seem to be showing up either in a search of the blog, or a file serach on either of my systems, is Bedside, which seems a bit of a surprise to me since I only saw the movie a few months back and would have written up the post then. So now I'm making certain I've written up that post and scheduled it on the blog.

Warren William stars as Bob Brown. He's a man who'd like to be a doctor and by all accounts he has a promising knowledge of medicine. But somewhere along the way he ran out of money to finish medical school without which he can't get that license. So instead of practicing medicine as a doctor, he's working as an X-ray technician in a clinic along with his girlfriend, the nurse Caroline Grant (Jean Muir). Caroline, for her part, is responsible and has saved up some money, and is willing to help Bob complete his medical school education. Presumably they'd get married afterwards and be able to live a secure life.

But Bob isn't the most responsible person, and the same issues that caused him to drop out of medical school the first time screw up this second attempt to finish medical school. Bob likes to drink and, worse, gamble, with the result that he gambles away the money he should be using on medical school. How's he going to tell his girlfriend that he's been stupid and lost all of the money that was supposed to go to something important?

Well, something happens that's a great stroke of luck for Bob. Working at another of those clinics late one evening, Bob is approached by a shifty-looking Smith (David Landau), who is asking Bob to supply himn with morphine and who clearly seems to know more than he's letting on. Bob concludes that Smith must have been a doctor in a previous life who screwed up by getting into his own supply of morphine (in the 1930s, it wasn't uncommon for doctors to fill prescriptions themselves and have the medicines on hand), and is now an addict who needs to keep finding a source of morphine. Smith still has his medical school diploma, so Bob blackmails him in a way: sell me your diploma or you don't get the morphine. This will allow Bob to hang a diploma on the wall, although he still technically isn't licensed, not having passed the licensing exam.

Because Bob hasn't got an official license, he's technically not supposed to be practicing medicine. So when he opens up his tony private practice with Caroline as a nurse, he needs another doctor to do the actual medical work. He finds one in Dr. Wiley (Donald Meek), and is able to keep manipulating things in such a way what it's always Dr. Wiley who's doing the doctoring. And with the help of tout Sam Sparks (Allen Jenkins), Bob gets a lot of patients.

But of course people are going to notice that there's something not quite right, and even Caroline cottons to what's going on. But in a stunning twist, one night when she's leaving the clinic she gets hit by a car when getting off the sidewalk. When she's taken to the hospital, the only doctor who's around to operate is... Dr. Bob, who of cousre is not a doctor.

Bedside is in many ways nonsense, in that I can't help but thing that even in the 1930s in a big city, it wouldn't be possible for Bob to get away with this stuff. Maybe in a small town that doesn't have access to any real doctor, someone like Bob could serve the function of something between a nurse practitioner and a full MD. But the movie is interesting, thanks to the fine performance from Warren William as the cad and even more so David Landau as the morphine addict. It's a shame that Landau was soon to suffer the stroke that led to the end of his career and his early death, as Landau was a really good supporting actor in a whole string of movies in the three or four years he was in Hollywood.

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