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Jean Gabin Retrospective

La bête humaine (1938)

Thanks to the mysterious Dark City Dame for a heads up on these screenings.

The American Cinematheque will this weekend (Sept 6-7) at The Egyptian Theatre, 6712 Hollywood Boulevard in Hollywood, screen four films starring French screen legend, Jean Gabin, under the banner Jean Gabin: The World’s Coolest Movie Star:

The Sicilian Clan (Le Clan Des Siciliens), 1969, 20th Century Fox, 118 Min
Moontide¸ 1942, 20th Century Fox, 94 Min
House On The Waterfront (Port Du Désir), 1955, 94 Min. Dir. Edmund T. Gréville
Grisbi (Touchez Pas Au Grisbi), 1954, Rialto Pictures, 88 Min. Dir. Jacques Becker

The full schedule and trailers are available here.

Apropos Jean Gabin – my favorite French tough guy – he starred in most of the poetic-realist French movies of the 30s, which were really the pre-cursors of Hollywood noir.  As Geoff Mayer and Brian McDonnell say in their book, Encyclopedia of Film Noir (Greenwood Press 2007): “in these movies an ironical poetry was found in the everyday: hence the term poetic realism. The iconography of the cycle included the shiny cobblestones of nighttime Parisian streets (the faubourgs), the shadowy interiors of neon-lit nightclubs, and the moody, haunted, doom-laden faces of actors such as Jean Gabin. As well as inspiring Hollywood film-makers, who viewed them admiringly, some of these French films were actually remade as American noirs, for example, Le Chienne (1931) was remade as Scarlet Street (1945), La bête humaine (1938) as Human Desire (1954), Pépé Le Moko (1937) as Algiers (1938), Le Jour se lève as The Long Night (1947), and Le Corbeau (1943) as The Thirteenth Letter (1951).”

I saw La bête humaine a few years back and it is everything we would expect in a film noir of the 40s with a really downbeat ending.

Noir Novelists and Screenwriters

The Big Sleep

With the valuable assistance of Fanglei from China, who provided the names of screenwriters, I have revised my earlier post of noir novelists to produce a new post which includes screenwriters.  Again, I welcome revisions.

The listing has been transferred to a permanent page: Film Noir Writers Listing

Noirs on US Cable: September

Kiss of Death (1947)
Kiss of Death (1948)

September 5
Fox Where the Sidewalk Ends (1950)
Fox Road House (1948)
Fox Kiss of Death (1947)

September 6
TCM The Night of the Hunter (1955)

September 7
TCM Thunder Road (1958)
TCM Out of the Past (1947)

September 8
Fox Where the Sidewalk Ends (1950)

September 10
TCM Odds Against Tomorrow (1959)

September 12
TCM Journey into Fear(1943)

September 13
Fox Road House (1948)
Fox Kiss of Death (1947)
Fox Moontide (1942)

September 14
TCM The Blue Gardenia (1953)
TCM The Strange Love of Martha Ivers (1946)
TCM Force of Evil (1948)

September 14
TCM Johnny Allegro (1949)

September 17
Fox Kiss of Death (1947)

September 23
TCM He Walked By Night (1948)
TCM 711 Ocean Drive (1950)

September 24
TCM The Glass Key (1942)

September 25
TCM Nightfall (1956)

September 27
TCM Gilda (1946)
TCM The Maltese Falcon (1941)
TCM Kansas City Confidential (1952)

The Good Die Young (UK 1954): British Noir

The Good Die Young (1954)

The Good Die Young (UK Remus Films 1954 Directed by Lewis Gilbert 100 minutes)

The Good Die Young  is an interesting British noir that employs the unusual homme-noir motif and the more common disillusioned war veteran theme in an original treatment.

“Four men with four guns” the voice-over narrator intones as four guys in a stolen car prepare for a heist on the dark streets of London, before a series of flashbacks traces how each of these four men, with no priors, find themselves in a stolen car, each with a gun in their hand. All four are WW2 vets in financial straits, with three in need of some quick cash and easy targets for the fourth, a wastrel toff cum homme-noir: a man so venal he is loathed and despised by his own father.

The Good Die Young (1954)

While an uneven film, the actual heist and denouement are very strong with deep focus location night-for-night shooting on dark sombre London streets, the London underground, a symbolic sequence in a grave-yard, and expressive tilted framings that break the linearity of the narrative.  The opening scene, which regrettably is obscured by the credits, coupled with a dramatic musical score, is evocative of US noirs of the period with the heist car speeding towards the camera on a rainy London night .

The Good Die Young (1954)

The strongest of the four stories are that of a washed-up boxer played beautifully by English actor Stanley Baker and that of the wastrel played with suave menace by a young Laurence Harvey.  The other two men are Americans whose stories are less convincing, and Gloria Grahame as the cheating starlet-wife of one of them is wasted in a tacky role.  The ‘seduction’ scene where the toff connives to get the others into the caper is marred by redundant and silent-era close-ups of Harvey’s exaggerated facial expressions and arch eye movements.

Interesting historically, and it is worth wading through the first 80 minutes to get to the final action-packed 20 minutes.

The Tortured Psyche of Cornell Woolrich

Cornell Woolrich

The most prolific noir novelist during the classic film noir cycle was Cornell Woolrich. From Convicted (1938) to No Man of Her Own (1950) 15 of his stories were adapted for the screen. Woolrich’s tales were darkly paranoid and played out in a brutally malign universe filled with existential dread and entrapment.

His nihilism was deeply personal. A repressed loner he died a lonely death in 1968 at the age of 65. After his death, a telling literary fragment was found in his personal papers:

I was only trying to cheat death… I was only trying to surmount for a while the darkness that all my life I surely knew was going to come rolling in on me one day and obliterate me. I was only trying to stay alive a little brief while longer, after I was already gone. To stay in the light, to be with the living, a little while past my time.

The Bride Wore Black

Woolrich’s writing was not in the hard-boiled tradition, but intensely descriptive and, you could say, richly cinematic:

We went down a new alley… ribbons of light spoked across this one, glimmering through the interstices of an unfurled bamboo blind stretched across an entryway. The bars of light made cicatrices across us. He reached in at the side and slated up one edge of the pliable blind, made a little tent-shaped gap. For a second I stood alone, livid weals striping me from head to foot.

– From Woolrich’s 1944 novel The Black Path of Fear, which was made into the film The Chase in 1946.

These are the major noirs based on Woolrich’s novels and short stories:

Street of Chance (1942) – based on the novel titled The Black Curtain
The Mark of the Whistler (1944) – based on the short story Dormant Account
The Leopard Man (1943) – based on the novel Black Alibi
Phantom Lady (1944)
Deadline at Dawn (1946)
Black Angel (1946)
The Chase (1946) – based on the novel The Black Path of Fear
Fall Guy (1947) – based on the short story C-Jag
Fear in the Night (1947) – based on the short story And So to Death (Nightmare)
The Guilty (1947) – based on the short story He Looked Like Murder
I Wouldn’t Be in Your Shoes (1948)
Night Has a Thousand Eyes (1948)
The Window (1949) – based on the short story The Boy Cried Murder
Convicted (1950) – based on the novel Face Work
No Man of Her Own (1950) – based on the novel I Married a Dead Man
Nightmare (1956) – based on the short story And So to Death (Nightmare)
The Bride Wore Black (France 1968)

Reference:
Geoff Mayer and Brian McDonnell, Encyclopedia of Film Noir (Greenwood Press 2007)

Noir Novelists

Elsewhere I recently became embroiled in a discussion where a reviewer of a film noir who had not the read the novel was admonished for not crediting the significant contribution of the writer of the original novel.

This has spurred me to put together a list of the major “noir” novelists whose works underpinned the genesis and flowering of film noir in the 1940s and 1950s.

The list is not exhaustive and features works that were adapted for the screen in notable films noir.

A.I. Bezzerides 1908-2007
They Drive by Night (1940) – screenplay of his novel Long Haul
Desert Fury (1947) – co-wrote screenplay of Ramona Stewart novel Desert Town
Thieves’ Highway (1949) – screenplay of his novel Thieves Market
On Dangerous Ground (1952) – screenplay of the novel “Mad with Much Heart” by Gerald Butler
Kiss Me Deadly (1955) – screenplay of Mickey Spillane novel

W. R. Burnett (1899–1982)
Little Caesar (1931)
High Sierra (1941)
Nobody Lives Forever (1946)
The Asphalt Jungle (1950)

James M. Cain (1892–1977)
Double Indemnity (1944)
Mildred Pierce (1945)
The Postman Always Rings Twice (1946)

Raymond Chandler (1888–1959)
Time to Kill (1942) – based on the novel The High Window
Double Indemnity  (1944) – co-scripted screenplay based on the James M. Cain novel
The Big Sleep (1946)
The Blue Dahlia (1946) – original  screenplay
Farewell, My Lovely (aka Murder, My Sweet) (1944)
The Brasher Doubloon (1947)  – based on the novel The High Window
Lady in The Lake (1947)
Strangers on a Train (1951)  – original  screenplay
Playback (1949) – un-produced screenplay
Playback  (1959) – novelisation of un-produced screenplay
The Long Goodbye (1973)

Steve Fisher (1912–1980)
I Wake Up Screaming (1941)
Johnny Angel (1945) –  original  screenplay
Lady in the Lake (1947) –  original  screenplay
Roadblock (1951) –  original  screenplay
City That Never Sleeps (1953) – original  screenplay
36 Hours (1953) –  original  screenplay

David Goodis (1917–1967)
Dark Passage (1946)
The Unfaithful (1947) –  original  screenplay
Nightfall (1957)
The Burglar (1953)
Shoot the Piano Player (1960) – based on the novel Down There

Dashiell Hammett (1894–1961)
The Glass Key (1935)
The Maltese Falcon (1941)
The Glass Key (1942)

Jonathan Latimer (1906–1983)
The Glass Key (1942) –  original  screenplay
Nocturne (1946)
They Won’t Believe Me  (1947)
The Big Clock (1948) – screenplay based on the Kenneth Fearing novel
Night Has a Thousand Eyes (1948) – screenplay based on the Cornell Woolrich novel
The Unholy Wife (1957)

Horace McCoy (1897–1955)
Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye (1950)
They Shoot Horses, Don’t They? (1969)

William P. McGivern (1918-1982)
The Big Heat (1953) – based on Saturday Evening Post serial
Shield for Murder (1954)
Rogue Cop (1954)
Odds Against Tomorrow (1959)

Cornell Woolrich (1903–1968)
Street of Chance (1942) – based on the novel titled The Black Curtain
The Mark of the Whistler (1944) – based on the short story Dormant Account
The Leopard Man (1943) – based on the novel Black Alibi
Phantom Lady (1944)
Deadline at Dawn (1946)
Black Angel (1946)
The Chase (1946) – based on the novel The Black Path of Fear
Fall Guy (1947)  – based on the short story C-Jag
Fear in the Night (1947) –  based on the short story And So to Death (Nightmare)
The Guilty (1947) –  based on the short story He Looked Like Murder
I Wouldn’t Be in Your Shoes (1948)
Night Has a Thousand Eyes (1948)
The Window (1949) – based on the short story The Boy Cried Murder
Convicted (1950) – based on the novel Face Work
No Man of Her Own (1950) – based on the novel I Married a Dead Man
Nightmare (1956) –  based on the short story And So to Death (Nightmare)

The Bride Wore Black (France 1968)

James M. Cain on the Origins of Film Noir

The Postman Always Rings Twice

James M. Cain, who wrote the novels, Double Indemnity, The Postman Always Rings Twice, and Mildred Pierce, said in 1946 that the changes seen in Hollywood movies like Double Indemnity (1944):

“ [have] …nothing to do with the war [or any] … of that bunk… it’s just that producers have got hep to the fact that plenty of real crime takes place every day and that makes it a good movie. The public is fed up with the old-fashioned melodramatic type of hokum. You know, the whodunit at which the audience after the second reel starts shouting, “We know the murderer. It’s the butler. It’s the butler. It’s the butler.”

From Alain Silver and James Ursini (ed), Film Noir Reader 2,  pp 12-13

Raymond Chandler: God and The Lost Screenplay

Playback Script

During 1948-49 Raymond Chandler completed a Philip Marlowe screenplay titled Playback for Universal Pictures, but for financial and other reasons the movie was never produced. After starting a novelisation in 1953, he put the draft aside until 1957 when at the age of 70 in a final Scotch-fueled effort he completed the novel. It was Chandler’s last completed work of fiction. Chandler suffered from depression in his final years and attempted suicide in 1955. He died in March 1959 from natural causes.

In Playback the book, Chandler makes his only cameo appearance in a Marlowe story, as an old hotel lobby-sitter who gives PI Marlowe some information.  In the persona of  Henry Clarendon IV, who like Chandler in his later years used a walking cane and wore white gloves to hide a skin ailment, he says to Marlowe:

“ …you may not question a man’s religious beliefs however idiotic they may be. Of course I have no right to assume that I shall go to heaven. Sounds rather dull, as a matter of fact. On the other hand how can I imagine a hell in which a baby that died before baptism occupies the same degraded position as a hired killer or a Nazi death-camp commandant or a member of the Politburo? How strange it is that man’s finest aspirations, dirty little animal that he is, his finest actions also, his great and unselfish heroism, his constant daily courage in a harsh world—how strange that these things should be so much finer than his fate on this earth. That has to be somehow made reasonable. Don’t tell me that honor is merely a chemical reaction or that a man who deliberately gives his life for another is merely following a behavior pattern. Is God happy with the poisoned cat dying alone in convulsions behind the billboard? Is God happy that life is cruel and that only the fittest survive? The fittest for what? Oh no, far from it. If God were omnipotent and omniscient in any literal sense, he wouldn’t have bothered to make the universe at all. There is no success where there is no possibility of failure, no art without the resistance of the medium. Is it blasphemy to suggest that God has his bad days when nothing goes right, and that God’s days are very, very long?”

References:

1.    The script for Playback is available here
2.    Gene D. Phillips, Creatures of Darkness: Raymond Chandler, Detective Fiction, and Film Noir (University Press of Kentucky, 2003) pp. 217-221

Possessed (1947): Melodramatic Soap

Possessed (1947)

A repressed woman is pushed into the abyss of schizophrenia by unrequited love
(1947 Warner Bros. Directed by Curtis Bernhardt 108 mins)

A tour-de-force performance from an aging Joan Crawford impresses, but the gestalt of this movie rarely strays beyond melodrama – more a soap-opera on steroids than film noir.

The use of flash-back and dark moody lighting make it look noirish, but the deranged protagonist is not responsible for the consequences of her delusions, and there is no redemption, only the hope of recovery.

Visually the opening scenes on the streets of LA and in the corridors of a hospital are stunning, but this virtuosity is not sustained, and the only visual interest in the rest of the film is the brutal and visceral murder at the end.

Possessed (1947)

Marlowe: How to make a pass…

The Big Sleep

“I’m Miss Vermilyea, Mr. Umney’s secretary,” she said in a rather chintzy voice.
“Please come in.”
She was quite a doll. She wore a white belted raincoat, no hat, a well-cherished head of platinum hair, booties to match the raincoat, a folding plastic umbrella, a pair of blue-gray eyes that looked at me as if I had said a dirty word. I helped her off with her raincoat. She smelled very nice. She had a pair of legs—so far as I could determine—that were not painful to look at. She wore night sheer stockings. I stared at them rather intently, especially when she crossed her legs and held out a cigarette to be lighted.
“Christian Dior,” she said, reading my rather open mind. “I never wear anything else. A light, please.”
“You’re wearing a lot more today,” I said, snapping a lighter for her.
“I don’t greatly care for passes this early in the morning.”
“What time would suit you, Miss Vermilyea?”
She smiled rather acidly, inventoried her handbag and tossed me a manila envelope. “I think you’ll find everything you need in this.”
“Well—not quite everything.”
“Get on with it, you goof. I’ve heard all about you. Why do you think Mr. Umney chose you? He didn’t. I did. And stop looking at my legs.”
I opened the envelope. It contained another sealed envelope and two checks made out to me. One, for $250, was marked “Retainer, as an advance against fees for professional services.” The other was for $200 and was marked “Advance to Philip Marlowe for necessary expenses.”
“You will account for the expenses to me, in exact detail,” Miss Vermilyea said. “And buy your own drinks.”
The other envelope I didn’t open—not yet. “What makes Umney think I’ll take a case I know nothing about?”
“You’ll take it. You’re not asked to do anything wrong. You have my word for that.”
“What else do I have?”
“Oh, we might discuss that over a drink some rainy evening, when I’m not too busy.”
“You’ve sold me.”

From Raymond Chandler’s last competed novel Playback (1958)