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Reviews of movies I have seen.

The Big Heat (1953)

The Big Heat
Directed by Fritz Lang
Written by Sydney Boehm based on a Saturday Evening Post serial by William P. McGivern
1953/USA
Columbia Pictures Corporation
Repeat viewing/Columbia Film Noir Classics I
#279 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die

[box] Debby Marsh: [to Bannion] Well, you’re about as romantic as a pair of handcuffs.[/box]

The Big Heat is the pinnacle of Fritz Lang’s films noir.

Det. Sgt. Dave Bannion (Glenn Ford) is an honest homicide detective on a corrupt force.  He is in love with his sassy wife Katie (Jocelyn Brando) and little daughter and enjoys a comfortable middle-class existence thanks to Katie’s economizing.

One day, he is called into investigate the suicide of a fellow officer.  His widow is properly grief-stricken with Bannion but the audience has already learned that she pocketed a letter her husband left that was written to the D.A.  Soon Bannion gets a call from the girlfriend of the officer.  She is convinced it could not have been suicide. When she is promptly tortured and strangled, Bannion starts digging deeper despite being warned off by his superiors. His investigation takes him into the world of city boss Mike Lagana (Alexander Scourby) and his thug in chief, the vicious Vince Stone (Lee Marvin).

When all verbal threats and warnings fail, Bannion’s wife is killed by a car bomb meant for him.  Bannion is converted into a fearless angel of vengence.  He receives help from an unexpected quarter.  With Gloria Grahame in a superb performance as Vince’s bitter, wise-cracking moll.

Lang pulled out a taut, fast-paced masterpiece from the story of an honest man who is unable to settle for  a safe suburban life in a corrupt world.  The performances are all career highlights for the actors involved.  Grahame in particular provides great wit and intelligence to the sort of seductive yet vulnerable role that Marilyn Monroe would later fill. There are few frills in the visuals.  Every frame is dedicated to moving the story inexorably to its tragic finish.  One of those films that really should be seen before one dies.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UNyD7EncPR4

Trailer – cinematography by Charles Lang

The Sniper (1952)

The Sniper
Directed by Edward Dmytryk
Written by Harry Brown, Edna Anhalt and Edward Anhalt
1952/USA
Stanley Kramer Productions/Columbia Pictures Corporation
First viewing/Columbia Pictures Film Noir Classics DVD

 

[box]Tagline:Hungrily, he watched her walk down the street…and then he squeezed the trigger![/box]

Returned war vet Eddie Miller (Arthur Franz) is one sick puppy.  By day he is a mild-mannered delivery driver for a San Francisco dry-cleaning company.  By night, he obsesses over the wrongs done to him by women and the high-powered rifle he keeps locked in his bureau drawer. He knows he is twisted, even holding his right hand over a hot plate to prevent himself from using the rifle.  His efforts to get caught and get help come to nothing however.

Then Eddie begins shooting brunettes.  The ironically named Police Lt. Frank Kafka (Adolphe Menjou) is on the case but the killings continue despite the best efforts of the police department.  Can Eddie be stopped? With Frank Faylen as a police inspector, Richard Kiley as a police psychiatrist/profiler, and Marie Windsor as one of the victims.

The film begins with a title card explaining the research done into the social problem of the sex criminal and urging understanding to combat its growth.  It is a mixture of a psychological thriller with a police procedural.  Unfortunately, the story grinds to a halt during many of the police segments.  There is one particularly ludicrous lineup parading offenders from peeping toms to poison pen writers before the eager press.  The officer resembles no one more than Howard Cosell!  All the writers can come up with to “solve” the problem is to lock up any one exhibiting signs of perversion in an asylum for life.

That said, the negatives are overcome by the very strong and suspenseful scenes with the sniper. The location photography in San Francisco is also quite evocative and beautiful. On balance, I would recommend the film.

Menjou appears clean-shaven and in a rumpled suit.  If not for his voice, he would be unrecognizable.  One of the little ironies in the back story of the production is the pairing of director Dmytryk, one of the Hollywood Ten, with Menjou, one of the foremost red-baiters in Hollywood during the McCarthy era.

Edna and Edward Arnhalt were nominated for an Academy Award for Best Original Story.

Trailer – cinematographer Burnett Guffey

 

 

D.O.A. (1950)

D.O.A.
Directed by Rudolph Maté
1950/USA
Written by Russell Rouse and Clarence Green
Cardinal Pictures
Repeat viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

 

[box] Dr. MacDonald: Of course, I’ll have to notify the police. This is a case for Homicide.

Frank Bigelow: Homicide?

Dr. MacDonald: I don’t think you fully understand, Bigelow. You’ve been murdered.[/box]

If they could only have left the girlfriend out of this movie …

The story takes place in flashback as accountant Frank Bigelow tells the police about his last three days.  He runs a business in Banning and decides to take week-long vacation in San Francisco without office manager and girlfriend Paula.  She personifies the needy, suffocating woman, calling him constantly and asking over and over for reassurance. But Frank forges on.  The first night there he hits a jazz club and has a few drinks.  The next morning he wakes up feeling rotten.

He visits a doctor who tells him he has been fatally poisoned with a “luminous toxin” and has at most a week or two to live.  Frank goes on a mission to find out who murdered him. His first lead is a man from Los Angeles named Phillips who was trying to reach him. He discovers that he notarized a bill of sale for Phillips several months previously. From here, Frank gets entangled with an iridium smuggling operation and thence with some very nasty thugs.  With Neville Brand as a psycho.

If I had been Frank and been saddled with Paula, poisoning may have seemed like a relief! But, 1950’s style, Frank’s ordeal only makes him appreciate the domesticity Paula offers.  I can’t help it, she wrecks every scene she is in for me.  All the parts with Frank running around solving the mystery are very suspenseful.  I like Edmund O’Brien as an ordinary guy whose immanent demise has made extraordinarily fearless.

Clip – inside the jive bar – cinematography by Ernest Lazlo

The Corsican Brothers (1941)

The Corsican Brothers
Directed by Gregory Ratoff
Written by George Bruce and Howard Eastabrook based on the novel by Alexander Dumas pére
1941/USA
Edward Small Productions

First viewing/Amazon Prime Instant Video

 

[box] “True, I have raped history, but it has produced some beautiful offspring.” ― Alexandre Dumas[/box]

I thought this was a very well-done swashbuckler.

The Countess Franchi gives birth to Siamese twins Mario and Lucien on the day the evil Colonna (Akim Tamiroff) kills her and the rest of the Franchi family.  Dr. Paoli (H.B. Warner) separates the twins.  Lucien is sent off to the forest with a loyal Franchi servant (J. Carroll Naish) and Mario is adopted by aristocrats and goes off with them to Paris. During their childhood, Mario keenly feels Lucien’s feelings even though he is ignorant of his existence.  On their 21st birthday, the twins (both played by Douglas Fairbanks, Jr.) are reunited in Corsica and swear a solemn vow to restore the Franchi family and kill Colonna and his supporters.  Complications arise when Mario and Lucien discover they are both in love with the Countess Gravini (Ruth Warrick). In his jealousy, Lucien vows to kill Mario and be free of his influence.

On the whole this is well acted and exciting with many good sword fights, some between the twins themselves.  I kept wondering how the script would resolve the rivalry between the twins and didn’t quite expect the ending.

Dimitri Tiomkin was nominated for an Academy Award for his scoring of The Corsican Brothers.

Blood and Sand (1941)

Blood and Sand 
Directed by Rouben Mamoulian
Written by Jo Swerling based on a novel by Vicente Basco Ibañez
1941/USA
Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation

First viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] Garabato: The bull is not the beast! Look at the crowd! That is the real beast![/box]

The technicolor and the spectacle are grand but I couldn’t get caught up in the story.

Juan (Tyrone Power) is an illiterate country boy with talent and one burning ambition – to become the number one bullfighter in Spain.  He marries his adoring childhood sweetheart Carmen (Linda Darnell) and starts climbing the ladder to success.  In this he is aided by glowing praise from Spain’s preeminent bullfight critic, Curro (Laird Cregar).  His inevitable downhill slide begins with his affair with society tramp and femme fatale Doña Sol (Rita Hayworth).  Juan goes deeply into debt and begins drinking.  Can he redeem himself for one final triumph in the ring?  With John Carridine as one of Juan’s company of assistants in the ring, J. Carroll Naish as a washed-up bullfighter, and Anthony Quinn as the next great thing.

The script captures Spain and Spanish machismo very well but for some reason the dialogue rang false to me.  Or maybe it was the performances that seemed forced.  At any rate, this is certainly a colorful film to look at.  The commentary on the Fox DVD is one of the only ones delivered by a cinematographer and it was fascinating to hear him describe the techniques that must have been used to get the shots.

Blood and Sand won the Academy Award for Best Cinematography, Color.  It was nominated for Best Art Direction-Interior Decoration, Color.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ARmht4chaVA

Trailer

You’ll Never Get Rich (1941)

You’ll Never Get Rich
Directed by Sidney Lanfield
Written by Michael Fessier and Ernest Pagano
1941/USA
Columbia Pictures Corporation

First viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] Martin Cortland: Do anything so long as you make my wife believe I was telling the truth when I was lying to her![/box]

A predictable musical gives viewers the opportunity to see Rita Hayworth dance.

This could be the plot of almost any movie starring Fred Astaire.  Robert Custis (Astaire) is the choreographer and star of a Broadway musical.  Sheila Winthrop (Hayworth) is a dancer in the chorus.  Martin Cortland (Robert Benchley), the show’s wealthy producer, is a philanderer and currently has his eye on Sheila.  He buys her an engraved diamond bracelet, which she, being a good girl, refuses.  The bracelet is discovered by his wife who threatens to divorce him so he makes Robert pretend that it was a gift from Robert to Sheila. In the course of this drama, Robert discovers he is in love with her himself.

The Peacetime Draft catches up with Robert.  Sheila shows up at base to visit her sometime boyfriend who is an Army Captain.  Robert does various things to capture Sheila’s heart, all of which lead to misunderstandings and land Robert in the guard house — that is until Cortland decides to put on a show on base.

This is OK but the script lacks the sparkle that animates Astaire’s best work.  Hayworth started out as a dancer in vaudeville and does a fair job in keeping up with Astaire in their numbers together.

Cole Porter was nominated for an Academy Award for his original song “Since I Kissed My Baby Goodbye” and Morris Stoloff was nominated for Best Music, Scoring of a Musical Picture.

The Four Tones sing “Since I Kissed My Baby Goodbye” while Astaire taps

Fred Astaire and Rita Hayworth tap dance at a rehearsal

Paisan (1946)

Paisan (“Paisá”)

Directed by Roberto Rossellini
Written by Sergio Amadei, Federico Fellini, Roberto Rossellini et al
1946/Italy
Organizzazione Film Internazionali (OFI)

First viewing/Hulu Plus
#195 of 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die
IMDb users say 7.8/10; I say 8/10

[box] I do not want to make beautiful films, I want to make useful films. — Roberto Rossellini[/box]

This is a powerful documentary-like dramatization of the human cost of liberation.

The film is divided into six vignettes taking place in locations from Sicily to north of Florence as Allied troops move northward driving German troops out of Italy.  They are:

1)  A Sicilian village girl shows an invading American Unit how to evade mines on their way north.  They discover a ruined tower and the girl and one of the soldiers overnight there while the others explore.  Tragic.

2) A street-wise child lucks into a drunken black American G.I. and attempts to take him for what he is worth.  They bond over music.  Heartbreaking.

3)  A prostitute in Rome (Maria Mischi of “Rome: Open City) picks up a drunk G.I..  It turns out they have already met.  Poignant.

4) An American nurse who has lived in Florence and apparently fell in love there meets an Italian man she used to know.  While enemy fire is raging, they attempt to get across the Po River to reach his family and her lover, now a leader of the Partisans.  Many sad pictures of the Renaissance city in ruins.

5) A trio of American Army chaplains, a Catholic, a Protestant, and a Jew, spends the night in a monastery in Northern Italy.  They break bread and share their faith but the monks would like to “save” the non-Catholic clergy.  Almost comic.

6) Allied solidiers and members of the Italian resistance are fighting side by side.  The little band is isolated on the Po river and is short of food and ammunition.  And then a German unit arrives …  More tragedy.

Rossellini’s documentary style makes the events shown seem very real  The overall effect is  to awaken pity for those caught in war and its aftermath  and respect for the resolution of the survivors. There is a pervasive sense of irony as the stories take place at a time of liberation and victory. There is a strong undercurrent of the way people are divided by language and culture even when they are fighting on the same side.

At the time the film was made, it was important to reintegrate Italy, an Axis enemy for much of the war, into the international community.  I can’t think of a more masterful way of doing so. The largely non-professional cast only adds to the realism.  Some vignettes are more compelling than others but they add up to a very moving experience.

The writers of Paisan were nominated for Best Writing, Story and Screenplay at the 1950 Oscar ceremony.

Clip (no subtitles but the soldier speaks English)

The 47 Ronin (1941)

The 47 Ronin (“Genroku Chûshingura”)
Directed by Kenji Mizoguchi
Written by  Kenichiro Hara, Seika Mayama, and Yoshikata Yoda
1941/Japan
IMA Productions/Shôchiku Eiga

First viewing/Streaming on Hulu Plus

 

[box] “Bushido is realized in the presence of death. This means choosing death whenever there is a choice between life and death. There is no other reasoning.” ― Yamamoto Tsunetomo, Hagakure: The Book of the Samurai[/box]

The Japanese Ministry of Information commissioned this film as propaganda to promote loyalty and sacrifice for WWII.  What it got was a contemplative and non-violent film of great beauty that has outlived its original purpose.

This is a two-part film relating one of Japan’s most famous historical legends, the Ako Vendetta of 1702.  It is a true story that has been embellished in countless plays and movies.

Lord Asano is helping to arrange a ceremonial welcome for Imperial messengers at the Shogun’s place.  Chief of Protocol Lord Kira insults his efforts.  Asano loses his temper and attacks Kira, failing to kill him.  For this outrageous breach of decorum, the shogun orders Asano to commit harakiri.  He accepts this calmly, saying his only regret is that he didn’t kill Kira.  Most of the Lord’s property is seized as well, leaving his retainers masterless. Lord Kira is not criticized at all.  Gradually, public opinion takes Lord Asano’s side in the dispute.

Oishi, Lord Asano’s Chief Counselor, takes charge of the ex-samurai (ronin).  Most of them want to immediately slay Lord Kira to avenge their former master.  Oishi counsels patience and puts them through long and frustrating deliberations.  Forty-seven ronin finally agree to attack and pledge to follow Oishi unquestioningly.  Then, there is another long delay while the shogun decides whether to restore the Asano House under Lord Asano’s brother. During this delay, Oishi leads a life of dissipation and the ronin scatter, most of them living in extreme poverty and disgrace.

One year after Lord Asano’s death, the ronin attack Kira’s castle and kill him.  His head is placed on Asano’s grave.  The ronin have honorably avenged their Lord so that his soul can rest without bitterness.  After further deliberations, all the ronin are ordered to commit harikiri. They do this with great bravery and honor.

The story might presage a samurai epic with plenty of swordplay and gore. In fact, other than the scuffle with Lord Kira at the beginning, the attack and all the suicides take place off-screen.  It is really the story of Oichi and the hard decisions he has to make, many of them very unpopular, to preserve the Asano honor, and the great discipline with which the ronin follow him, even when they bitterly disagree.

I was not looking forward to a four-hour samurai epic at all but I loved this film.  First off, it is just so gorgeous that I probably could have happily spent the running time gazing at the images with the sound and subtitles turned off.  I think the story would have been lost in a shorter film.  The message almost required that the viewer live with Oishi’s deliberations and the long delays.  Fortunately, Mizoguchi has a special interest in the plight of women, and there are several sub-plots showing their roles and fate.  The acting is pretty wonderful.  Recommended.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TUYkMg2YJpc

Clip – end of Part I – Oishi’s wife and younger children leave him

Penny Serenade (1941)

Penny Serenade
Directed by George Stevens
Written by Martha Cheavens and Morrie Ryskind
1941/USA
Columbia Pictures Corporation

First viewing/Netflix rental

[box] Roger Adams: I-I’ll beg, I’ll borrow, I-I’ll… please Judge I’ll sell anything I’ve got until I get going again. And she’ll never go hungry, she’ll never be without clothes not so long as I’ve got two good hands so help me![/box]

With every picture I see directed by George Stevens, I admire his work more.

The story is told in flashback as Julie Adams (Irene Dunne) listens to records from her past while she is preparing to leave husband Roger (Cary Grant).  They meet at a record shop and music follows them throughout their marriage, which takes place just prior to Roger’s move to Tokyo as a foreign correspondent.  After Julie joins him she becomes pregnant and Roger inherits a few thousand dollars.  He wants to quit his job, take a round the world cruise, and then go back to America and buy his own newspaper.  Julie is more cautious.  In the event, before anything happens their apartment is destroyed by the Tokyo earthquake and Julie is knocked down by the rubble.

Now unable to have a baby of their own, Roger buys a small town newspaper and the couple eventually decides to adopt.  Further happiness and heartbreak awaits them.  With Edgar Buchanan as a friend and adviser and Beulah Bondi as the head of the orphanage.

 

I put off watching this one out of fear that it would be a super-saccharine melodrama.  I needn’t have worried.  I loved it, even though I was in tears by the end.

George Stevens is so underrated.  I just love the way he gets so much out of the silences in the dialogue.  Near the beginning, there is something that could be a real cliche – the montage of the circulation figures on the newspaper masthead.  But Stevens does something different.  The masthead changes but the circulation does not.  We see both the passage of time and the state of the couple’s finances without a word spoken.  I also loved the use of ellipses in the film.  There is some stuff the audience just does not need to see and the film is as moving seeing only the after-effects.

All the acting is wonderful..  This was one of Edgar Buchanan’s first films and he is great in it.   And Cary Grant so deserved his nomination!.  I started crying with his plea to the judge.  This could have been really over-the-top but I was convinced.  Recommended.

Cary Grant was nominated for Best Actor in a Leading Role for his performance in Penny Serenade..

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x4QwiJY6k7M

Clip – remembering

I Wake Up Screaming (1941)

I Wake Up Screaming
Directed by H. Bruce Humberstone
Written by Dwight Taylor from a novel by Steve Fisher
1941/USA
Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation

Repeat viewing/Netflix rental

 

[box] Vicky Lynn: Is that all?

Larry Evans: No, but the rest of it isn’t on the menu.

Vicky Lynn: You couldn’t afford it if it was.[/box]

While The Maltese Falcon, often cited as the first film noir, was wrapping up production at Warners in July 1941, this lesser-known proto-noir picture was starting up at Fox.  While definitely not in the same league as Falcon, the iconography of the lighting, shooting angles, etc. is actually more purely noir than that in Huston’s great film.  And it’s not a bad film to boot.

As the film opens, Frankie Christopher (Victor Mature) is in the hot seat being grilled about the murder of his protegee Vicky Lynn (Carol Landis).  Much of the story is told in flashback as various witness bring us up to the present day.

Frankie, a sport promoter, spots the beautiful Vicky working as a waitress in a coffee shop and bets his buddies that he can make her the talk of the town.  He is as good as his word, taking her to posh nightspots where she gets noticed by the right people.  This all goes to Vicky’s head and her sister Jill (Betty Grable) warns her about setting off on the wrong path to no avail.  Soon enough, Vicky hears the siren call of Hollywood and walks out on Frankie, but not before informing him that Jill is in love with him.

On the day she is to leave, Vicky is found murdered in the apartment she shared with Jill. Detective Ed Cornell (Laird Cregar) considers Frankie the prime suspect.  The heat is relaxed a bit when the switchboard operator at Vicky’s building (Elijah Cook, Jr.) disappears.  But Cornell rounds him up in Brooklyn and determines he is not the killer. From here on, Cornell obsessively pursues Frankie, appearing out of nowhere to issue threats or ferret out evidence.  Finally, when Cornell is on the point of arresting him, Jill comes to the rescue and Frankie starts an investigation of his own.  With Alan Mowbray as a has-been actor and Allyn Joslin as a gossip columnist.

All the performances are adequate or better but Laird Cregar steals every single scene he is in. He is just great as the obsessed, menacing, yet strangely vulnerable copper. Other than that, this picture is notable primarily for its visual style.  It is amazing that the noir style seems to have emerged fully grown in the hands of a director and cinematographer who never utilized it before or after the making of this one film.  Worth a watch.  (See if you can count how many times the “Over the Rainbow” theme is played!)

Trailer