In the little town of Marysville all the young people look forward to Saturday night, their only opportunity to cut loose with their little earnings from local jobs. They look enviously on the local millionaire, the playboy Romer Sheffield (Cary Grant) who keeps a summer home nearby, and they leap at the chance to spend a Satuday night at his place, even while they worry that "the town'd burn to the ground if we took the girls within a mile of that guy." We follow the adventures of one group of bank employees, particularly Ruth Brock (Nancy Carroll), on whom Sheffield has a lusty eye. Also hot for her is co-worker Conny (Edward Woods, the Public Enemy who might have been), who grows jealous of Sheffield horning in on him. But we notice that the notorious Romer knows how to take no for an answer, while Conny, after an evening of dancing, resorts to caveman tactics on a rented boat. Fending him off, Conny chides him: "What do you expect for a boat ride? Marlene Dietrich?" Frustrated, Conny ditches her on the other side of the lake, where she ends up at Sheffield's place again. Once more, she rebuffs Sheffield's advances, but he admits to her that "A man would have to be very stupid to touch you without first knowing your heart." He has his chauffeur take her home with her virtue intact, but word spreads, fanned by an angry Conny, that she had done the unspeakable and spent the night with Romer.
Cary Grant's attitude toward Nancy Carroll evolves from playful to pensive over the course of a Hot Saturday.
Given a choice between a cad, a creep, and a common man, Ruth and Hot Saturday's writers go with the cad -- who, admittedly, proves himself something slightly better than that. He never becomes a good bourgeois -- he shudders at the thought of marriage -- but he ends up the best partner available for a woman who remains free and virtuous, though the virtuous part apparently ends with an unseen tryst at the Sheffield place after Bill Fadden's first sudden fit of jealousy. When she confronts Bill with the statement that what he believed about her hadn't been true yesterday, but was true today, his hopeless dumbfoundment disqualifies him once and for all as a proper mate for Ruth. The film's message is that Bill no more than the rest of Marysville is fit to judge the heroine, not necessarily because they're hypocrites, but for any number of reasons that boil down to the town being a stupid, suffocating place unfit for, dare I say, a free soul. It doesn't seem to be a question of morals or ethics, but a matter of middle-class Marysville being contemptible, its people almost a pure booboisie.
If all that doesn't make Hot Saturday a definitive pre-Code film, then let's discuss the film's fascination with underwear. Seiter directs two extraordinary scenes, one erotic, the other just a little strange. The strange bit comes first, and strangeness of it is its casual intimacy. Ruth is getting ready for a Saturday at Sheffield's, but she's missing a new pair of "shorts." Where could they have gone? Her kid sister has no clue, but she can't fool Ruth. There's nothing to do but throw the girl on the bed and pull those shorts off.
Wikipedia reports that Hot Saturday was Cary Grant's first starring role, but it's really Nancy Carroll's film. It's a woman's picture, after all, and Grant's too green to steal it from her. He hasn't yet fully crafted his persona, and he's kind of awkward on screen, looking down or to the side as if not wanting to look the camera in the eye. But he does convince us that Romer Sheffield is a bad boy in his own mind but not as bad as many think. His housemate Scott is also pretty raw here, but that seems to have been built into his awkward-around-womenfolk character. As Conny the creep, Edward Woods is at first just brash but blossoms into full-blown obnoxiousness as he emerges as the villain of the piece. He makes more of an impression than he did alongside Cagney after their roles in Public Enemy were switched, but it probably wasn't the kind of impression that wins one fans. As for Nancy Carroll, I don't believe I've seen her before, but she made a good first impression here.
Hot Saturday is the sort of story that Lifetime might tell today, though the heroine might be more worried about cyberbullying now than morals clauses. It was probably meant as a trifle back in the day and it's a trifle now, entertaining today almost as much for what it tells us about the culture that made it as for the story it tells. Universal's Pre-Code Hollywood sampler is the right place for it, and Hot Saturday helps make that six-film set worth having.
As an added treat, iieef has uploaded to YouTube a musical interlude from Hot Saturday including the song, "I'm Burning For You." Enjoy.