Category Archives: Noir Month

Films noir watched in June and July 2013

Tension (1949)

Tension
Directed by John Berry
Written by Allen Rivkin based on the story by John D. Klorer
1949/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
First viewing/Film Noir Classics Vol. 4 DVD

[box] Police Lt. Collier Bonnabel: I work on people – suspects. Play up to their strengths, pour it on their weaknesses. You know, I only know one way, one thing that breaks ’em wide open – tension.[/box]

This is a nice little story with a good performance by noir queen Audrey Totter as the femme fatale.

Lt. Collier Bonnibel (Barry Sullivan) tells the story about the murder of a liquor distributor and how he caught the culprit.

Humble pharmacist Warren Quimby (Richard Basehart) works the night shift at an all-night pharmacy to save to buy his selfish wife Claire (Totter) a house in the suburbs. She treats him like dirt and flaunts her infidelity, letting customers pick her up right in the pharmacy.  She turns her nose up at the house too.  Finally, she leaves him for the liquor distributor.  When Warren goes to his Malibu beach house to confront him and get her back, the boyfriend beats him up.  Humiliated, he plans revenge.

When he goes to get his glasses repaired after they were broken in the fight, he notices a sign saying that contact lenses will make you a new man.  (It is early enough that these are referred to as “special lenses” and appear to have unseen magical properties).  He gets the lenses and works on establishing a new identity, that of “Paul”.  Amazingly, the lenses not only totally change his appearance (not to the audience, just to the other characters) but, more importantly, give him a new confidence that changes his personality.

As part of Warren’s planning of the perfect crime, “Paul” rents an apartment where he spends the weekends.  The newly manly Paul attracts his beautiful good-girl neighbor Mary Chanler (Cyd Charisse).  All of a sudden Claire isn’t looking so good to Warren, but when her boyfriend turns up murdered, he has her on his hands again.    The rest of the story follows Lt. Bonnibel as he ratchets up the tension.  With William Conrad as Bonnibel’s sidekick.

This is a slight but enjoyable film highlighted by the beautiful cinematography of Oscar-winner Harry Stradling, Jr. (The Picture of Dorian Grey, My Fair Lady).  It’s always fun seeing Audrey Totter, who died last year at age 95, do her thing as a tough-talking bad girl.

Clip – Audrey Totter being bad – cinematography by Harry Stradling Jr.

They Won’t Believe Me (1947)

They Won’t Believe Me
Directed by Irving Pichel
Written by Jonathan Latimer and Gordon McDonnell
1947/USA
RKO Radio Pictures
First viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

 

[box] Larry Ballentine: She looked like a very special kind of dynamite, neatly wrapped in nylon and silk. Only I wasn’t having any. I’d been too close to one explosion already. I was powder shy.[/box]

Robert Young plays an adulterer and liar with the same sober sincerity with which he approached Marcus Welby, MD.  It is surprisingly effective.

As the movie begins, we see Larry (Young) take the stand as the defendant on trial for the murder of Verna (Susan Hayward).  As he begins his testimony, the film slips into flashback.  Larry is a stockbroker with a very wealthy wife, Greta (Rita Johson).  He has a regular 11:00 rendezvous in a secluded corner with Janice (Jane Greer), Greta’s friend. They share an interest in deep sea fishing and much more.  Janice finally decides she cannot stand hiding any more and gets a job transfer to Montreal.  Larry tells Janice that his marriage is on the rocks, he will get his wife to divorce him that afternoon, and will join her on the train north.

This is a lie.  There has been no discussion of any kind with Greta, who however has guessed the affair with Janice.  He says he is sick of city life.  She tells Larry she has arranged a partnership for him with a brokerage in L.A. and bought them a house in Beverly Hills.  Larry caves immediately and stands up Janice.

It doesn’t take Larry long to be seduced by Verna, a sophisticated secretary at his new firm.  It also doesn’t take long after the affair begins for Verna to threaten to break things off unless Larry leaves his wife.  Once again, Greta bribes Larry with a ranch in the country and he stands up Verna.  This time Greta traps him in the isolated ranch house and has the phone disconnected. The sociable and randy broker can’t stand it and spends his time plotting how Verna and he can empty his joint checking account with his wife and escape. Verna agrees and they hit the road to Reno.  Life and fate have several lessons on hand for the cad.

Oh, how I hated Larry, the swine! Every silken word that drops from his lips is some kind of lie.  And yet Robert Young makes him hard to hate.  His comeuppance rivals that of George Minifer in satisfaction.  It was hard to tell from the fuzzy print, but I suspect that the visuals might be very nice with a restoration.  I had no expectations from the film going in but wound up really enjoying this intricate and offbeat little story and its many twists and turns.   Recommended.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S88xiQtccJY

Clip (spoiler) – cinematography by Harry J. Wild

Side Street (1949)

Side Street
Directed by Anthony Mann
Written by Sydney Boehm
1949/USA
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
First viewing/Film Noir Classic Collection Vol. 4 DVD

 

[box] [first lines] Capt. Walter Anderson: New York City: an architectural jungle where fabulous wealth and the deepest squalor live side by side. New York is the busiest, the loneliest, the kindest, and the cruelest of cities – a murder a day, every day of the year and each murder will wind up on my desk.[/box]

This movie has everything you could possibly ask from a fillm noir except the femme fatale.

Joe Norson (Farley Granger) has lost his gas station and is now living with his in-laws in New York City and working as a part-time mail carrier.  His wife Ellen (Cathy O’Donnell) is about to deliver their first child.  One day, he makes a delivery to law office and sees a couple of hundred dollar bills on the floor.  The next day he comes when nobody is in and cannot resist the temptation to break into a file cabinet  Big, big mistake.

When he has a chance to look inside the file folder he snatched, he finds that instead of the few hundred he expected there are $30,000 in carefully batched bills.  Terrified, he goes back to the law office to return the money.  Second big mistake.  The lawyer denies that it is his money or that he even had a file cabinet.   Joe leaves and stashes the loot, in a gift box, with a bartender.  Worse and worse.

After checking with his sources that Joe is not a cop, the lawyer sends his goons after Joe. Joe finds he is a suspect in two murders.  The rest of the story is taken up with Joe’s frantic search for the money and its origins and flight from the goons and the police.  With Jean Hagen in a small but choice part as a boozy nightclub singer who is the girlfriend of one of the goons.

Anthony Mann is becoming one of my very favorite noir directors.  With Academy Award winning cinematographer Joseph Ruttenberg, he creates a visual feast in Side Street. Mann loved to experiment with camera angles and a variety are used here without distracting from the story.  The car chase that ends the film is very innovative, including helicopter views of the tiny cars winding through crowded city streets.  The lighting is rich and expressive.   Granger makes an excellent angst ridden noir hero and O’Donnell and Hagen do what they do best. Recommended.

Trailer – cinematography by Joseph Ruttenberg

 

Woman on the Run (1950)

Woman on the Run
Directed by Norman Foster
Written by Alan Campbell and Norman Foster; original story by Sylvia Tate
1950/USA
Fidelity Pictures Corporation
First viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

[box] Eleanor Johnson: [In the dark shadows of roller coaster on the deserted beach at night] I don’t like this place.
Danny Leggett: It’s a good spot. I used to come here with my girl when I was a kid. It’s more frightening than romantic. It’s the way love is when you’re young… life is when you’re older.[/box]

This is a fairly routine programmer with a few thrills at the end.  We also get some nice location shots of 1950 San Francisco.

Frank Johnson is walking his dog when he witnesses a gangland shooting.  For some never explained reason, he slips away while being interviewed by the police.  Inspector Ferris (Robert Keith) is irked and goes to fetch Frank’s wife Eleanor (Ann Sheridan).  She acts as if she couldn’t care less that her husband might become the target of the killers and is able to offer very little information about him.  During the night she escapes her well-guarded apartment with the help of reporter Dan Leggett (Dennis O’Keefe).

Dan is Eleanor’s constant companion as she searches San Francisco for her husband who needs his heart medicine.  During the search, she finds out a lot of things about Frank that she didn’t know, including that he might actually love her.  Inspector Ferris is on her trail throughout.  As she gets closer to finding her husband, Eleanor faces trouble from more than the cops.

I watched this one over a couple of days on my iPad, not perhaps adequate for a fair appraisal for this relatively highly rated movie (7.3/10 on IMDb),  This is more of a woman’s picture/thriller than it is a film noir.  Even the final roller coaster scene did not lift it far above average for me.  The performances are all fine.

I couldn’t find a decent clip.  The complete movie is also currently available on YouTube. This is another one that was recently restored but is still awaiting a home video version of the new print.

Too Late for Tears (1949)

Too Late for Tears (AKA “Killer Bait”)
Directed by Byron Haskin
Written by Roy Huggins
1949/USA
Hunt Stromberg Productions/Streamline Pictures
First viewing/Amazon Instant Video

 

[box] Danny Fuller: Don’t ever change, Tiger. I don’t think I’d like you with a heart.[/box]

Lizabeth Scott is cast against type as the deadliest of femme fatales.  She’s even too much for Dan Duryea’s villain.

Jane Palmer (Scott) is tired of being a member of the “poor” middle class.  She wants to outdo the Joneses.  She is married to conventional hardworking Alan (Arthur Kennedy), however.  One day, Jane sees her opportunity when a valise containing $60,000 in old bills is thrown in the back of their convertible.  Howard wants to turn the money in to the police but Jane convinces him to put it in a safe place for a week so they can think about it some more. The couple leave the bag at the stored luggage department of a railway station and Alan takes the claim check.

Soon enough, the blackmailer Danny Fuller (Duryea) shows up and starts threatening all kinds of mayhem if Jane does not return his money.  He gives her until the next day to come through.  She hides the visit from Alan.  Alan plans a romantic evening to compensate for turning the money into the cops.  But Jane has a gun and nothing and nobody is going to come between her and her dream.  Meanwhile, a mysterious visitor (Don DeFore) befriends Alan’s sister and helps her to get to the bottom of Alan’s disappearance.

This is an OK “money isn’t everything” noir.  I think the role of the truly evil Jane did not suit the more girlish charms of Lizabeth Scott in the least.  One can only imagine someone like Barbara Stanwyck in the part.  As usual my beloved Duryea acquits himself well. He has a bit of a conscience, too, for a change.

I watched this on Amazon Instant Video because I feared the print on the Alpha DVD Netflix rental would be really bad and the movie has recently been restored.  I needn’t have bothered.  The print was quite fuzzy.  The 35-mm restoration is showing on the festival circuit so maybe there is a better DVD coming in the future.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6avldLNY5mY

Clip – cinematography by William C. Mellor

Sweet Smell of Success (1957)

Sweet Smell of SuccessSweet Smell of Success poster
Directed by Alexander Mackendrick
Written by Clifford Odets and Ernest Lehman from a novella by Ernest Lehman
1957/USA
Norma-Curtleigh Productions/Hill-Hecht-Lancaster Productions
Repeat viewing/Netflix rental
#341 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

Sidney Falco: If I’m gonna go out on a limb for you, I gotta know what’s involved!
J.J. Hunsecker: My right hand hasn’t seen my left hand in thirty years.

This is in the top 50 of my non-existent 100 Greatest Films list.  It has everything – a brilliant screenplay, unforgettable  performances, and exquisite cinematography of the shiny night streets of New York City.

Sidney Falco (Tony Curtis) is a press agent who lives to get items about his clients into J.J. Hunsecker’s (Burt Lancaster) gossip column.  He is a dynamo of ambition who will lie, cheat, steal, and humiliate himself to achieve his goals.  Sidney even goes so low as to pimp his date (Barbara Nichols) to get what he wants.

sweet smell of success 3

As the story starts, J. J. is punishing Sidney for failing to break up a romance between his sister Susan (Susan Harrison) and the squarest jazz guitarist on the face of the earth, Steve Dallas (Martin Milner).  J.J.’s possessiveness of his sister is of epic proportions, bordering on the sexual.  When Sidney discovers that Susan has agreed to marry the musician, J.S. gives him a second chance to do his dirty work.  With Sam Levene as Dallas’s agent and Emile Meyer as a crooked cop.

sweet smell of success 2

Often I find Odets’s screenplays to be stagy or preachy but this one works perfectly.  It might just be the most quotable movie ever made.  The film is savage in its indictment of the press run amok and ruthless ambition but so enjoyable on so many levels that the medicine goes down painlessly.  The performances are spot-on.  Curtis was never better and Lancaster shows previously unexplored talents in slinging barbs.  New York is a dark and glittering jewel in James Wong Howe’s capable hands and Elmer Bernstein’s jazz score adds to the atmosphere.  Must-see viewing.

Astoundingly, Sweet Smell of Success did poorly at the box office and was totally snubbed by the Academy.

Trailer – cinematography by James Wong Howe

John Landis on Sweet Smell of Success – Trailers from Hell

 

T-Men (1947)

T-Men
Directed by Anthony Mann
Written by John C. Higgins; story by Virginia Kellogg
1947/USA
Edward Small Productions
First viewing/Netflix rental

[box] Dennis O’Brien: Did you ever spend ten nights in a Turkish bath looking for a man? Don’t.[/box]

This police procedural is enlivened by the direction of Anthony Mann and the gorgeous cinematography of noir master John Alton.

A new batch of counterfeit bills is in circulation that is printed on dangerously good paper. Treasury Agents Dennis O’Brien (Dennis O’Keefe) and Tony Genaro are assigned to infiltrate a conterfeiting gang and determine the source of the paper.  They elaborately plan their new identities down to the last detail.

The Schemer (Wallace Ford), a small time hood who puts the bills into circulation, leads them to the mob bosses.  After that it is a deadly game of cat and mouse as the agents offer some excellent printing plates to go with the paper.  With Charles McGraw as an assassin.

This is an early police procedural with extensive third-person voice-over narration.  It was made with the cooperation of the Treasury Department and shows the work of its Secret Agents in considerable detail.  The story could be pretty dry but for Anthony Mann’s mastery at creating tension and framing shots and the low-key lighting provided by Alton. The scenes in the steam bath are particularly impressive.

T-Men was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Sound, Recording.

Clip – the bathhouse murder (spoiler) – cinematography by John Alton

 

The Killers (1946)

The Killers
Directed by Robert Siodmak
Written by Anthony Veiller from a story by Ernest Hemingway
1946/USA
Mark Hellinger Productions/Universal Pictures
Repeat viewing/Netflix rental
#198 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] Jim Reardon: She took a powder. The dough went with her.[/box]

This classic is everything a film noir should be from its doomed hero and femme fatale to its fabulous chiaroscuro cinematography and hard-bitten dialogue.

A couple of thugs (William Conrad and Charles McGraw) invade a small town diner and terrorize its occupants, announcing that they are waiting to kill “The Swede” (Burt Lancaster), an attendant at the local gas station.  When he does not show up for dinner, they release their hostages and customer Nick Adams runs out to warn his friend of the killers’ arrival.  But he is content to patiently wait out his demise as if he deserved it, saying only that he “did something wrong – once”, a phrase that could be the motto for many a noir hero with a Past.

Insurance man Jim Reardon (Edmond O’Brien) comes to town to investigate the circumstances of death in connection with the Swede’s life insurance policy and is intrigued by the story.  He probes further and we slowly learn through flashbacks connected to the people he interviews just how the Swede was double-crossed by the lady he loved, one Kitty Collins (Ava Gardner).  Reardon is allowed to stay on the case when he finds that the Swede’s sad story may lead him to the $250,000 proceeds of a payroll robbery.  With Albert Dekker as the ringleader of the robbers and Sam Levene as a police detective.

Anyone who wanted a lesson in film noir style could start with a triple bill of Double Indemnity, Out of the Past, and this film, all of which are must-see viewing.  I am particularly fond of the opening diner scene in this movie. That dialogue seems to be lifted intact from the Hemingway story and could not be bettered.

The Killers was nominated for Academy Awards in the categories: Best Director; Best Writing, Screenplay; Best Film Editing; and Best Music, Scoring of a Dramatic or Comedy Picture (Miklós Rósza).  How it missed out on Best Cinematography, Black and White is beyond me.

Trailer – cinematography by Elwood Bredell

 

 

Try and Get Me! (1950)

Try and Get Me! (AKA “The Sound of Fury”)
Directed by Cy Enfield
Written by Joe Pagano from his novel “The Condemned”
1950/USA
Robert Stillman Productions
First viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

 

[box]The intelligence of that creature known as a crowd is the square root of the number of people in it.  ― Terry Pratchett, Jingo [/box]

Though it drifts over the top in places, this “B” film noir has an irresistible raw energy.

Howard Tyler (Frank Lovejoy) has had no luck finding a job in California.  He can scarcely afford to give a quarter to his son for a movie and there is another baby on the way.  At the bowling alley he gets to talking with Jerry Slocum (Lloyd Bridges) a preening stud who is obviously quite fond of himself.  Jerry says Howard can earn big bucks simply by driving his car.  Of course, it’s a getaway car – Jerry makes his living by sticking up small businesses on the interstate – but Howard is so desperate by this time that he takes the job.  He starts hitting the bottle to cope with his guilt.

Things go south when Jerry wants to hit the big time by kidnapping a millionaire’s son. The crime doesn’t go as billed and Howard descends into an alcoholic miasma of guilt and fear.  Then things get much, much worse.  With Richard Carlson as a muckraking journalist.

The story is based on the same true incident that inspired Fritz Lang’s Fury (1936). Unfortunately, by 1950 the public was not as receptive to messages about the dangers of mob rule and yellow journalism.  HUAC particularly denounced this movie as being un-American and Endfield was blacklisted and driven to England to find work.

The movie starts out with an unrelated scene of a blind fundamentalist preaching fire and brimstone on the street while people run as if fleeing a natural disaster. Groups of people in motion are used throughout building up to the impressive climax with hundreds of extras.  I thought this was quite effective.  Although both actors overdo it when the going gets especially tough, Lovejoy is convincing and Bridges has the ego-maniac character perfected.  The film does suffer from the inclusion of the character of Dr. Simone, a European scientist, who delivers several speeches making explicit the message inherent in what we can see for ourselves.

BAFTA nominated Try and Get Me!/Sound of Fury as Best Film from Any Source and for the UN Award.

Clip – the kidnapping (spoiler) – cinematography by Guy Roe

 

 

 

Compulsion (1959)

Compulsion
Directed by Richard Fleischer
Written by Richard Murphy based on the novel by Meyer Levin
1959/USA
Darryl F. Zanuck Productions
First viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box]Jonathan Wilk: In those years to come, you might find yourself asking if it wasn’t the hand of god dropped these glasses… And if he didn’t, who did?[/box]

This is a superb  treatment of the Leopold and Loeb case, also adapted for Hitchcock’s Rope.

Arthur A. Straus (Bradford Dillman) and Judd Steiner (Dean Stockwell) are two highly intelligent and privileged law students.  Artie also happens to be a psychopath and Judd gets his kicks from playing at a master-slave relationship with him.  They decide to commit the “perfect murder” simply to see if they can get away with it.  Their crime of choice is kidnapping a child, murdering the boy, and throwing his body into a ravine.  They follow up by sending his parents a ransom note.

The boys are not as smart as they think they are and the body is found before they can collect on the ransom.  Artie has more fun by insinuating himself with the police and sending them on wild goose chases after teachers, servants, etc., ruining several careers in the process.  D.A. Harold Horn has strong suspicions about some glasses found at the scene though and eventually the killers are brought to justice.  The remainder of the film is devoted to their trial at which liberal defense attorney Jonathan Wilk (Orson Welles) – a stand-in for Clarence Darrow who defended Leopold and Loeb – admits their guilt but makes an impassioned argument against the death penalty.

Orson Welles does not make his appearance until the last third of this film.  The first part of the story is devoted to the awful but fascinating characters of the murderers, compellingly played by Dillman and Stockwell.  Dillman’s is a fairly straightforward psychopath but Stockwell gets to show a more rounded portrayal as a twisted young man who just might have a conscience buried somewhere inside.  Welles’s anti-death penalty monologue ending the film was the longest in film history and is very moving.  Fleischer also makes this compelling to look at. Highly recommended.

Dean Stockwell, Orson Welles, and Bradford Dillman jointly won the Best Actor Award at the Cannes Film Festival.  The film was nominated for the Palme d’Or.

The story has also been made into the movies Rope (1948), Swoon (1992) and Murder by Numbers (2002)

Trailer – cinematography by Willaim C. Mellor