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Double Indemnity (1944)

Double Indemnity
Directed by Billy Wilder
USA/1944
Paramount Pictures

Repeat viewing
#172 of 1001 Films You Must See Before You Die

 

[box] Phyllis: We’re both rotten.

Walter Neff: Only you’re a little more rotten.[/box]

You have to hand it to Billy Wilder.  He was a true original and yet his films established many new genres.  Some critics believe this movie was the first “true” film noir.  Wilder claimed it was intended to be a “documentary”.  Whatever it is, it is a masterpiece.

Insurance salesman Walter Neff (Fred MacMurray) spots Phyllis Deitrichson’s (Barbara Stanwyck) anklet and it is lust at first sight.  Neff is trying to renew an auto policy but Phyllis convinces him that what she needs is an accident policy on her husband … and a fatal accident.  But can the pair collect when Walter’s friend, claims adjuster Barton Keyes (Edward J. Robinson), smells a fraud?

[box] Walter Neff: Yes, I killed him. I killed him for money – and a woman – and I didn’t get the money and I didn’t get the woman. Pretty, isn’t it?[/box]

This film is just loaded with everything it takes to make a movie great.  The direction, acting, cinematography, screenplay, and music are all brilliant.  The care with which the first few minutes are handled, with MacMurray taking his time to settle in with the dictaphone are masterful and this is before the plot starts rolling.  Barbara Stanwyck is the perfect amoral femme fatal, but it strikes me that the fatal flaw here is within Walter.  Once again the sin of pride rears its ugly head and Phyllis merely gives Walter the opportunity to prove he his smarter than Barton Keyes, which has been his motive all along.  But Walter isn’t smarter; he is only taller.

The special edition DVD was loaded with two commentaries and a documentary.  One of the folks on the documentary said that “I did it for the money and the woman…and I didn’t get the money or the woman” is film noir in a nutshell.

Double Indemnity was nominated for seven Academy Awards including Best Picture, Best Actress, Best Director, and Best Screenplay.  It failed to win any, largely because Paramount was promoting its other 1944 classic Going My Way.  The story goes that Wilder was so miffed when Leo McCarey got up to claim his Best Director prize, he put his foot in the aisle to trip him.

This is truly not to be missed.

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Sunset Blvd. (1950)

Sunset Blvd.
Directed by Billy Wilder
1950/USA
Paramount Pictures

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#229 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die
IMDb users say 8.6/10; I say 10/10

 

[box]Joe Gillis: [voice-over] You don’t yell at a sleepwalker – he may fall and break his neck. That’s it: she was still sleepwalking along the giddy heights of a lost career.[/box]

Billy Wilder’s caustic indictment of the Hollywood dream factory and human cupidity is a classic in every sense of the word.  From the opening showing the title painted on a curb with fallen leaves in the gutter, you know you are in the presence of a master.

The film is narrated by small-time screenwriter Joe Gillis (William Holden) from the grave and tells the story of his last days.  Joe is a true noir hero doomed by a moment of weakness and an underlying longing for the finer things.  His fate is sealed when, in an effort to foil some men out to repossess his car, he drives into the garage of what at first appears to be an abandoned mansion.

Soon enough, Joe meets demented silent film star Norma Desmond (Gloria Swanson) who, having just lost her pet chimp,  is looking for a replacement chump.  Joe is not smart enough to figure this out, however, and thinks he has scored big time when Norma asks him to help her with the screenplay on her comeback vehicle Salomé.  He barely bats an eye when without his knowledge Norma moves all his possessions to her home and installs him in an apartment over the garage.

Norma, alternately imperious and delusional, showers Joe with expensive presents but somehow doesn’t manage to keep him in spending money and allows his car to be repossessed.  She is totally obsessed with her “return” to the silver screen and her memories of the glories of her day as one of the top stars in cinema.  On New Year’s Eve, she declares her love and Joe flees to a friend’s party where he becomes acquainted with aspiring screenwriter Betty Schaffer (Nancy Olson), a close friend’s fiancée.  A mixture of pity and guilt sends Joe back to the mansion, however, when Norma attempts suicide and a New Year’s Eve kiss signals that Joe has prostituted himself completely.

“All right Mr. DeMille, I’m ready for my close-up”

Norma’s comeback dreams are raised to a fever pitch when Cecil B. DeMille’s office, to whom she has mailed the Salomé script, calls and the director himself offers a few half-hearted words that she interprets as encouragement.  Meanwhile, Joe and Betty have started working on their own script and Betty gradually falls in love with Joe.  A chain of events has been set in motion that will soon coming crashing down on everyone involved.

Gloria Swanson’s performance as Norma Desmond was her finest hour.  She manages to invest her character with mix of toughness, vulnerability, insanity, and determination that makes Norma pitiable and horrifying all at once.  The rest of the cast is equally wonderful.

It was really difficult to choose a quote from this movie since the screenplay is razor sharp and endlessly quotable. The Franz Waxman score is one of the greats.  In fact, the film is flawless as far as I am concerned.   You really should see it before you die.

Praised by many critics when first released, Sunset Boulevard was nominated for eleven Academy Awards and won three (for Best Writing, Best Art Decoration, and Best Score). Deemed “culturally, historically, or aesthetically significant” by the U.S. Library of Congress in 1989, Sunset Boulevard was included in the first group of films selected for preservation in the National Film Registry.

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