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Jim Bludso is a 1917 American drama film directed by Tod Browning. It was Browning's first feature film as a director. Contemporary sources are variable on the matter of whether the direction was a joint effort between Browning and the film's star, Wilfred Lucas.
"Jim Bludso" is a ballad framed in the dialect of Pike County, Illinois, wanting in grammar and orthography, uncouth in word and bearing, the tale of a bigamist and rowdy with one saving grace.
How Jimmy Bludso passed in his cheeks The night of the Prairie Belle? He were n't no saint, them engineers Is all pretty much alike, One wife in Natchez-under-the-Hill And another one here, in Pike; A keerless man in his talk was Jim, And an awkward hand in a row, But he never flunked, and he never lied, I reckon he never knowed how.
How Jimmie Bludso passed in his checks The night of the Prairie Belle? He weren't no saint -- them engineers Are pretty much alike -- One wife in Natchez under the Hill, And another one here, in Pike. A careless man in his talk was Jim, And an awkward hand in a row, But he never flunked and he never lied, -- I reckon he never knowed how.
Analysis (ai): This ballad recounts the heroic death of Jim Bludso, an engineer aboard the Prairie Belle steamboat. Despite his flawed personal life, Jim is remembered for his unwavering dedication to his duty, which he fulfills in the face of a catastrophic fire.
30. Apr. 2024 · Through the hot, black breath of the burnin' boat Jim Bludso's voice was heard, And they all had trust in his cussedness, And knowed he would keep his word. And, sure's you're born, they all got off Afore the smokestacks fell, - And Bludso's ghost went up alone In the smoke of the Prairie Belle.
How Jimmy Bludso passed in his checks. The night of the Prairie Belle? He weren’t no saint—them engineers. Is all pretty much alike— One wife in Natchez-under-the-Hill. And another one here, in Pike; A keerless man in his talk was Jim, And an awkward hand in a row, But he never flunked, and he never lied— I reckon he never knowed how.
