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Scarlet Street (1945) dir. Fritz Lang

It's 1934, well into the Great Depression, but at least Christopher Cross (Edward G. Robinson) has a job. Indeed, there's a party tonight celebrating his 25th year as a cashier for the J.J. Hogarth (Russell Hicks) upscale menswear concern. In commemoration, the boss presents him with an engraved watch. Then Mr. Hagarth is called away by a lady who the workers are pretty sure isn't his wife. Chris muses that it might be nice to have a pretty woman who loves you. Reluctant to go home just yet, Chris wanders around Greenwich Village for a while.

Chris comes across a young woman being assaulted by a man who he coldcocks. Chris, a good citizen, calls for a police officer, but the man recovers and runs away before the policeman can arrive. The woman, Katherine "Kitty" Clark (Joan Bennett) insists on Chris staying with her for a bit as they get a bit to drink and in her case eat. Kitty allows Chris to believe that she's an out-of-work actress (her real occupation is never named) and Chris allows her to believe that he's an artist by admitting he does a bit of painting. Kitty makes up in her head that he's a more famous and prosperous artist than he's letting on.

The next day, we learn a bit more about what's really up with both of them. Chris is the second husband of Adele Cross (Rosalind Ivan), who apparently married him for his modest but steady income and is constantly bugging him for more money. She has access to a decent stash, a life insurance payoff from her police officer first husband, Homer Higgins (Charles Kemper), who was presumed dead of drowning when he attempted to save a suicidal woman. However, Adele is saving that for her old age and refuses to touch it. She despises Chris' painting hobby (he works in the bathroom) and begrudges every penny he wastes on paints and canvases. Since painting is the one thing that makes Chris happy, he doesn't want to give it up, even though he's been repeatedly told he has no talent.

Kitty, meanwhile, is in love with Johnny Prince (Dan Duryea), the same man we saw attacking her earlier. He's a louse who's always on the brink of making it big if he just had enough dough, and keeps taking it from Kitty even though she's no better off than he is. Kitty's roommate Milly Ray (Margaret Lindsay) keeps telling her Johnny's no good, but Kitty's infatuated with his bad boy charm. When he learns that Mr. Cross is supposedly well-off and has a bit of a crush on Kitty, he gets the idea of Kitty leading Chris on to bilk money out of him. Kitty finds Chris pleasant to talk to but physically repulsive, and is reluctant to agree. But a girl's gotta eat.

Between the initial misunderstandings, the deliberate bad actions of several characters, and a couple of nasty coincidences, it all ends in tears.

This film noir was loosely based on the novel La Chienne by Georges de La Fouchardière, which had also been filmed by Jean Renoir under that title in 1931.

Edward G. Robinson plays a bit against type as not a tough guy, but a quiet man who's kept his head down and done his job and not rocked the boat for most of his adult life. Being talked into doing dubious things is both frightening and a little freeing for Christopher Cross, but he's still got a lot of bottled up frustration that eventually explodes.

Kitty does feel bad about taking Chris' money and pretending to like him more than she actually does. If they could have been actual friends, she could have lived with that. But she isn't willing to cross Johnny, and does like having nice things, so she goes along with it, even when he comes up with a bonkers scheme to make her look like an artist herself.

Johnny, of course, is a no-good punk who is just charming enough on the surface to fool people who aren't looking for the hook, or who have fallen in love with him. He largely digs his own grave.

And Charles Kemper is funny as the not actually dead Homer Higgins, who wears a fake eye patch and thinks he's going to get money from Chris to keep Adele from knowing she's a bigamist.

Of course, things reach a crisis point and everything goes sour.

The ending had some trouble with the Hays Code, as Chris has gotten away with murder, but him becoming a homeless, jobless derelict haunted by voices in his head was considered punishment enough to fit the overall code requirements. The movie still got banned by local film boards with higher standards.

I was lucky enough to see this in a good print (as a public domain movie, a lot of the versions floating around are of poor quality) which showed Fritz Lang's direction off well. A couple of standout moments for me were the two times a love song record gets stuck and repeats, and the flickering motel sign when Chris contemplates where his life has led.

Content note: murder, attempted suicide, assault. It's heavily implied that Johhny and Kitty are having extramarital sex, and Chris is emotionally unfaithful to Adele, even if he's not initially trying to get Kitty in the sack. Emotional abuse by Adele and Johnny to their partners. Alcohol abuse. Chris is not punished by the law for his crimes. Older teenagers on up should be able to handle this.

Recommended to film noir lovers and Edward G. Robinson fans.
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The Damned Don't Cry (1950) dir. Vincent Sherman

Someone may be getting rich off this Oklahoma oilfield, but it's sure not Ethel Whitehead (Joan Crawford). She, her husband Jim (Morris Ankrum) and son Timmy live in her parents' house, and they're still barely getting by. Jim isn't getting promotions or raises, and the only "luxury" he thinks they can afford is his life insurance policy. So he flips his lid when he learns that Ethel has put a down payment on a bicycle for their child so that at least one family member can experience joy. His attempt to get Timmy to return the bike results in a fatal traffic accident. It's not surprising that this is the last straw for Ethel, who lights out for the big city.

Like many women who spent their adult lives as housewives, Ethel soon discovers that the only things she has to get a job with are her looks (she cleans up real good), poise and moxie. She quickly moves from retail clerk to stocking model. Unfortunately, being a corporate model comes with "entertaining" important clients, but on a side note, they tip well for her...services. Ethel crosses paths with her company's certified public accountant, Martin Blackford (Kent Smith) and takes a shine to him.

She soon learns that Martin is way better at his job than the value his current employer places on him (he's not much better off than Jim was.) But he's more pliable than Jim, and Ethel is able to hook him up with some higher paying customers.

Problem for Martin is, these customers are "legitimate businessmen", headed by George Castleman (David Brian) and they desperately need a real accountant to compensate for the fact that all their normal bookkeepers came up through the criminal ranks. While Ethel likes Martin as a friend, she feels he's "too good for her" so wangles a position as George's mistress.

So that she can be of more use to the organization, George arranges for Ethel to be trained as a socialite under the name Mrs. Lorna Hansen Forbes. Her ability to move among the upper crust is greatly enhanced. Finally, she's living the life she wanted. But then George learns that his underling Nick Prenta (Steve Cochran) may be attempting to go solo in his western district and sends Lorna to spy on him.

Tragedy ensues.

This film noir was very loosely based on the real-life affair of Virginia Hill and gangster Bugsy Siegel. It's very much a star vehicle for Joan Crawford, and after the first few minutes establishing the aftermath of her trip west, the camera is seldom off her for long.

It's made very understandable why Ethel leaves her home; Jim is an ass, and Ethel's father is unsupportive to the point of emotional abuse. Only the child kept her in the marriage, and the tragedy gives her reason to bail out. We do see some signs that she's actually mourning Timmy, still, and it's revealed that she sent her parents money once she started making it, only to have her father refuse it.

She wants to help Martin succeed in life, and get ahead herself, but she doesn't realize until too late the corrosive effects of working in organized crime. Martin is by the end not just helping the mob manage their money flow, but actively helping in murder, and so is Lorna, whatever she really meant to be doing.

It's a fast-paced story with plenty of excitement, and shot well in the Republic film noir style.

Content note: Death of a child, murder. Emotional, verbal and physical abuse. It's very heavily implied (Hays Code restrictions) that Ethel is engaging in prostitution and later just extramarital sex. George engages in overt sexism and is unfaithful to his wife. This is strong stuff for 1950, older teens on up.

Joan Crawford makes or breaks the film for viewers--if you like her acting, it's dynamite, if you don't then it's mud. Recommended to film noir fans.
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Night and the City (1950) dir. Jules Dassin

It is night in the city, and Harry Fabian (Richard Widmark) is returning to the London flat of his girlfriend, Mary Bristol (Gene Tierney). As usual, he owes money to some bad people. But he's got a great idea for a greyhound race, if he can convince Mary to spot him the few hundred quid needed for seed money. She's not buying it; she knows Harry has a lot of imagination, but little common sense. In fact, she needs to borrow walking around money from a neighbor herself!

The closest thing to steady work Harry has is as a tout, going about town and persuading people with money to visit the Silver Fox nightclub for which he gets a few shillings a head. The Silver Fox is owned by Philip Nosseross (Francis L. Sullivan) and managed by his wife Helen (Googie Withers). Helen and Harry have a history, but she married Phil for his money--only to find out he's a tightwad who won't let her have any of it for her own. Phil very much loves Helen, but knows that he can only control her if he keeps control of the money. Mary also works at the club as a hostess and singer.

Whilst plying his trade in the audience of a wrestling match, Harry is able to make the acquaintance of Gregorius Kristo (Stanislaus Zbyszko) one of the all-time great professional wrestlers, and his protege Nikolas of Athens (Ken Richmond). Gregorius' son Hermes Kristo (Herbert Lom) has a monopoly on wrestling promotions in London, but now has switched to "show" wrestling which is scripted and more about spectacle than art. The younger Kristo's star is The Strangler (Mike Mazurki), a dim-witted, ill-tempered brute, who puts on a good show. Gregorius is disgusted by this, and plans to return to Greece with Nikolas in search of old-style Greco-Roman wrestling.

Harry has an idea. While Kristo won't obey his father, he very much still loves and respects the old man. If Harry can become partners with Gregorius in a Greco-Roman wrestling promotion, Kristo will have to allow Harry to operate rather than oppose his father. And leveraging from that, Harry can eventually gain control of all wrestling operations in London. A life of ease and comfort is at hand...if Harry can somehow get the pounds to fund the initial setup!

Harry's shady friends are either tapped out themselves or unwilling to take a risk on a new racket. In desperation, Harry tries to get the money from Phil, who just laughs at him. Helen suggests that if Harry can raise half the money himself, then Phil will match it, and Phil agrees. Later, Helen reveals her plan. She's sold an expensive fur coat and will front Harry the funds so that he can get the rest from Phil. In exchange, she wants Harry to obtain a nightclub license for her own secretly purchased establishment (which was available at a bargain price because the previous owner had gotten it banned by the police.) Once she has her own place, Helen will be able to leave Phil because she knows how to do actual management.

Harry agrees, and Phil becomes his silent partner. What Harry doesn't know is that Phil has figured out where the money came from, already has been contacted by Kristo's solicitor, and has his own scheme in play. Harry's finally on the way to success, but is already doomed.

This black and white film from 1950 is based on a novel by Gerald Kersh and is a fine example of film noir. It takes place almost entirely at night, in the seedy underbelly of London. While several of the characters aren't themselves doing anything illegal, they associate with people who are, and their occupations aren't high class. Harry, the protagonist, is not a good person. He may have hustle, but he will lie, cheat, manipulate and steal to achieve his goals, and is easily manipulated by those that recognize that fact. It's obvious from the beginning that Harry's not going to get his life of ease and comfort, but almost no one in the story is going to walk away happy.

The director (going on the Hollywood blacklist so this would be his last American-produced film) and actors do a fine job. The wrestling scenes look authentic, and nighttime London stands out as a setting.

I like the sense of impending doom that Harry really should have seen coming, and the way things fall apart for everyone involved.

Content note: Considerable smoking and drinking, Harry's preference is for gin. The big wrestling scene is brutal despite no blood; you can believe a man is going to die of it.

Overall, an excellent film of its type. My set has both the American and English cuts, which are slightly different in focus, and very different in soundtrack. Recommended to lovers of noir.
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Raw Deal (1948) dir. Anthony Mann

Pat Regan's (Claire Trevor) man is in jail. Joe Sullivan (Dennis O'Keefe) took a fall for Rick Coyle (Raymond Burr) for robbery. Rick owes Joe $50,000 as his cut for taking the rap. Joe could make parole in two, or more likely three years if he keeps his head down and behaves, but he's already stir-crazy and has been squawking about it. So Rick has arranged for Joe to be able to break prison, and have Pat as the driver for the escape. Pat is at the prison to tell Joe the plan, but her precious visiting minutes are being used up by another woman. Ann Martin (Marsha Hunt), the legal assistant on Joe's case, sees something in the man that makes her think there's good in him somewhere, and she's urging him to stick it out for parole.

What none of them know is that Rick's actual plan is for Joe to be shot during the escape, or the manhunt if he actually manages to get out. Rick has zero intention of actually paying Joe the money, and will do anything necessary to get Joe killed, even if he has to use his own goons Spider (Curt Conway) and Fantail (John Ireland). Joe and Pat manage to get away from the prison itself, but the car has been damaged, so Joe gets the bright idea of muscling Ann into helping with the escape. She's none too happy about this, and neither is Pat as she realizes that Joe and Ann have some attraction to each other.

This film noir is pretty heavy on the "noir." Each of the main trio is faced with ethical choices during the course of the story, and they do not always choose wisely. (Rick, on the other hand, chose evil a long time ago and is comfortable with this.) There are constant problems for the escape, some obvious (of course if your car is being shot at, it will get damaged) and others out of the blue. (At one point, the trio crosses paths with an entirely separate manhunt for a murderer.)

Pat narrates the film, revealing her thoughts and emotions to the accompaniment of eerie Theremin music. This shifts the focus a bit; while Joe is the center of action, Pat is the emotional center. Neither of them is exactly a good person, but the viewer starts pulling for them to get away, or at least not die.

I watched a freshly cleaned-up print from Classic Flix, which was nice and sharp. It allowed me to get a good view of the visual "house of cards" metaphor used a couple of times.

The suspense builds nicely; until the climax, it's never certain if Joe will commit murder or not.

Content note: Joe forcibly kisses Ann against her will a couple of times; men and women get slapped, and there's some violent action. Rick is outright abusive towards his current love interest in a scene that shocks even some of his criminal compatriots. Several characters smoke, even when it's dangerous for them in the short term, and alcohol is consumed.

Please note that the Arnold Schwarzenegger film of the same title is not a remake of this one.

Overall: A good example of film noir and well worth seeing for fans of that subgenre.

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