Cinematic Cities: New York – The Noir Years

New York in the 1940s in noir guise. From the previously unpublished archives of Life Magazine.   Full size photos can be viewed on the Time-Life web archive.

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1944 Photo: Andreas Feininger – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images
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1947 Photo: Herbert Gohr – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images
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1946 Photo: Andreas Feininger – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images
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1944 Photo: Andreas Feininger – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images
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1946 Photo: Andreas Feininger – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images
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1944 Photo: Andreas Feininger – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images
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1942 Photo: Alfred Eisenstaedt – Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images

 

Hudson, NY: Scenes from Odds Against Tomorrow Then and Now

Robert Wise’s classic film noir Odds Against Tomorrow – see my review here – was shot on location in New York City and in the Hudson river town of  Hudson, NY. Noir aficionado and film-maker Ray Ottulich visited Hudson this month and has kindly allowed me to publish his photographs of locales used in Odds Against Tomorrow matched to actual frames from the movie. I have taken some liberties with the montages to present them here, cropping and super-imposing shots to hopefully make the comparisons more dynamic.  Ray’s creative talent and invaluable contribution to film noir history is to be applauded.  After all, as the years roll on, the odds are against these locales remaining as they are. Great work Ray!

Hudson is where the heist, which is the dramatic focus of the movie, takes place, and a fair amount of screen time is spent observing the central characters as they wait out the day of the heist which goes down that night.

Cinematic Cities: New York 2007 – “a life in hell”

I come to the city alone
I packed up my life and my home
’cause I feel like a body at rest
Is a life in Hell
So unpack my bags, unpack my bags
Kiss her on the mouth, and she says,
“Smile little lamb”

From “When I am Through With You” by The VLA  (2006)

The TV series Damages (Fox 2007-2012) set in NYC  has the coolest opening credits.  A patina of noir with a dark pounding soundtrack featuring  “When I am Through With You” by The VLA.

 

Cinematic Cities: A Day at the Office in Depression New York – Hollywood not

I have been AWOL for a couple of weeks.  Truth be told I have had the flu and been wallowing in screwball comedies.  You know those preposterous post-Code 30s and 40s farces that have you laughing but not without some guilt?  The story lines are pretty uniform.  A down-and-out meets rich girl or guy, and ain’t the rich just so nice?  All outcomes endorsed by Dr Pangloss.

To a cynic like me though movies such as My Man Godfrey, The Lady Eve, Bringing Up Baby, Sullivan’s Travels, Palm Beach Story etc. are essentially reactionary.  Social inequality is disturbed yes, but the resolution re-establishes the status quo and affirms wealth and privilege as fine and dandy.

Even the down-beat musical comedy Gold Diggers of 1933 has a compromised ending.  The dark expressionist finale with studio rain must have struck audiences at the time as totally out of left field. But does it redeem the cosmetic resolution of the narrative, which offers up a soppy romantic reconciliation where rich guys are swell, and conspicuous consumption is just fine?  Hollywood likes to poke fun at the rich, but forgives privilege in the flutter of an heiress’s eyelashes.   Capra, La Cava, Sturges, Hawks et al are all apologists for the conventional wisdom.

Where I am headed with this?  Well, hidden away in the extras on the Criterion DVD of My Man Godfrey, is a 4½ minute un-credited newsreel item from the early 30s, with a theme etched in acid – a day at the office – and the narrator to my ear is black.  Some background.   In My Man Godfrey a dizzy socialite adopts a homeless man from the city dump as her protégé by employing him as a butler.  She falls for him and in the wash-up they marry on the site of the dump, which is now a ritzy night-club owned by the former butler, and where the once homeless are now employed as menials. You get the picture?

Well, it seems the movie dump was inspired by a real hobo village.  You are now ready to view the newsreel: