Stagecoach Smackdown: The Good, the Wife, and the Not-So-Holy
John Ford's Stagecoach throws a ragtag bunch of characters together for a bumpy ride through the Wild West. Amongst them are two women who couldn't be more different:Dallas (Claire Trevor), the sassy saloon gal with a heart (allegedly) of gold, and Mrs. Lucy Mallory (Louise Platt), the prim and proper army wife who wouldn't be caught dead without her bonnet. So, let's saddle up and see how these two ladies measure up.
How Are Dallas And Mrs. Mallory Contrasted In Stagecoach
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Dallas: Runs afoul of the "Law and Order League," a bunch of uptight townsfolk who wouldn't know fun if it bit them on their perfectly placed bustles. Basically,Dallas is about as welcome as a rattlesnake at a picnic.
Mrs. Mallory: Picture perfect! Embodies everything "respectable" society holds dear. She's got the husband, the manners, and the wardrobe that screams, "Don't you dare touch my fainting couch!"
Dallas: She may not be a fan of high society, but this gal can handle herself. She's tough, resourceful, and knows how to navigate the sometimes-shady world she inhabits.
Mrs. Mallory: Bless her heart, but she's about as prepared for the Wild West as a porcelain doll. Her biggest concern? Apparently, sharing a stagecoach with, well, someone like Dallas. The horror!
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Dallas: Look past the smoky eyes and the quick wit, and you'll find a woman with a surprising amount of compassion. She steps up when needed, even if it means putting aside past judgment (see: Mrs. Mallory's little birthing situation).
Mrs. Mallory: Starts off as a bit of a snob, but (slowly, oh so slowly) begins to see past appearances. By the film's end, she even (gasp!) shows a flicker of understanding towards Dallas.
There's no clear winner here, folks. Dallas brings the grit and the unexpected kindness, while Mrs. Mallory represents the societal norms that get challenged throughout the film. In the end, they both learn a thing or two about judging a book by its cover (or, in this case, a saloon girl by her scarlet dress). And hey, maybe that's the real takeaway: sometimes the most unlikely people can become the best travel companions (especially when facing down Apaches!).
