Reviewed by Colin Jacobson (July 9, 2023)
Tawdry “women in prison” films became a staple of drive-in over the years. For an early – and less smutty – take on the topic, we go to 1950’s Caged.
Tom Allen attempts a robbery and dies during this crime. His pregnant 19-year-old wife Marie (Eleanor Parker) gets convicted due to her tangential involvement.
This sends her to the penitentiary, where warden Ruth Benton (Agnes Moorehead) promises to help Marie’s rehabilitation. However, Marie must contend with Evelyn Harper (Hope Emerson), a sadistic “block matron” who torments the young woman.
Given its era, obviously we can’t expect the “R”-rated shenanigans that became a trait in 1970s and later “women in prison” flicks. For those of us who enjoy a good old-fashioned catfight among naked women in the shower, this comes as a drawback.
On the more positive side, though, it feels likely that Caged will at least deliver a more reality-based take on the topic. Without all the “sexploitative” material found in later generations, this one seems likely to need to rely on characters and real drama to succeed.
Not that Caged fails to allude to controversial topics. While the era’s censorship meant the film couldn’t overtly specify various domains, Caged does coyly allude to lesbianism and other taboo areas.
This also means Caged couldn’t become quite as brutal as the subject matter might dictate, though it can deliver a surprisingly harrowing experience at times. In particular, we see more and more severe measures as Marie’s time in prison progresses and get a darker view of the situations.
Created in a period where “social commentary” films seemed to be in vogue, Caged uses the Moorehead character as the main conduit to relate these concepts. It seems too bad that the movie doesn’t give her a lot more to do than lecture, though the talented Moorehead ensures she feels more vital to the narrative than otherwise might become the case.
As our lead, Parker can feel like a bit of a dud. For much of the movie, she simply plays Marie as sad and despondent, until almost literally overnight, she turns cynical and hard-bitten.
While I get the film’s accurate desire to show how prison hardens more than it rehabilitates, this change of tone still feels artificial, and Parker just doesn’t bring much to the part – though I respect her willingness to let them actually shave her head for a crucial scene.
Much of Caged feels more interested in its cast of colorful characters than Marie anyway. These come across well, and Emerson’a matron provides a suitably nasty piece of work in a role that needs to be persistently mean and unsympathetic to succeed.
Caged feels up and down, mainly due to its lack of real plot and its inconsistent tone. Nonetheless, it acts as a surprisingly impactful effort that packs a punch.