The beaked-nose former accountant would knock around Hollywood as a henchman and saddle tramp for fifteen years before Sergio Leone made him an international star, casting him beside fellow squint-meister Clint Eastwood in spaghetti westerns A Fistful of Dollars and The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly.
Oh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!LVC is referenced in Dark City, p. 181:Eddie, Eddie, EDDIE, if you stray from Dark City to enter Leone territory, make sure your stuff is first vetted here at the Leone Board!!!
Although indelible in every part she played, Windsor never broke into the top ranks of female stars. She was too physically intimidating--a statuesque five-foot-nine, with a balcony that could support a double run of pinochle.
Truhler's contention that noir style has had a lasting impact is unassailable. Granted, there's no evidence that when a houndstooth suit appears in a fashion magazine today it's a nod to Lauren Bacall's look in The Big Sleep (1946). But there's proof of the ongoing influence of Humphrey Bogart's trench from the same film: British clothier Aquascutum produces a look-alike named for the actor. Incidently, Leah Rhodes may have gotten costume-design credit for The Big Sleep, but the supplier of the trench was the House of Bogie.
... he holds his nose surveying what Highsmith wrought and asking how she got away with being such a terrible person in life and on the page. He never answers the question satisfactorily, and in the ensuing silence you can practically hear Highsmith cackling.
The language of the book is full of ten-dollar words. It's not a good sign when "diegetic specificity" and a "vexed dialectic" appear on the first two pages, along with "antinomies." The third page introduces us to the "virgule," which the rest of us would call a forward slash. We're only a few sentences into the preface, and I'm already annoyed. And "chiasmus"--don't ask--is still to come.The impenetrability is a shame because Miklitsch is onto something. As American crime evolved throughout the middle decades of the twentieth century, the crime film evolved with it. Prohibition-era celebrity gangsters had given way to the mob's deeper postwar presence in day-to-day life....While he loses me in the details--something about the virgule between the "transactional nouns" in his term "gangster/noir"--Miklitsch sees branches erupting from the crime film tree. The Asphalt Jungle (1950) is a caper movie, while The Killers (1946) and Criss Cross (1949) are heist movies. "Syndicate movies," meanwhile, highlighted organized crime. A long chapter on The Phenix City Story (1955), heavy on plot play-by-play, notes the influence of TV-style camera-work that avoided shadows and flattened the appearance of crime flicks.By the 1960s, when neo-noir was born, Miklitsch sees other newcomer genres such as neo-gangster (Underworld U.S.A. [1961]) and post-classic heist movie (Ocean's 11 [1960]). Most surprising of all, he defines Cape Fear (1962) as a post-classic rogue cop flick (!).I Died a Million Times is paradigmatic of what happens when intriguing film commentary gets lost in bloat and sesquipedalian language (Great, now I'm doing it.) Noir filmmakers created masterpieces that run under ninety minutes. It's not too much to ask for academics to leave plenty of material on the cutting-room floor.
Better late than never....Noir Archive Volume 1: 1944-1954 711 Ocean Drive (1950) - The main reason why I bought the set. I'd pay a Twilight Time price for this, so all is not lost. The Black Book (1949) - aka Reign of Terror is another gem directed by Anthony Mann and shot by John Alton. Overall, the transfers are adequate (and probably better than you'd expect for Mill Creek), but I can only recommend this to noir fans that already know that they'll get their 35 bucks worth. For me, 711 Ocean Drive and The Black Book make the set worth it, but I don't know if I could recommend the set in good faith -- if it's not on sale. C-
Pretty much agree. For me the set was worth getting for those two, and most of the other titles are filler. The one exception, though, is Johnny Allegro, which I hadn't seen before and enjoyed quite a bit. Yes, it would be a better movie with someone besides Raft in the lead, but Nina Foch is pretty good, and George Macready is always a pleasure. The plot isn't bad, starting out one place and ending up where I hadn't expected it to go. I was even amused how they segued into The Most Dangerous Game at the end. I'd say this title, along with the two you champion, has a definite re-watchability.
Hey, hey, hey: https://www.blu-ray.com/news/?id=29226At last I'll be able to toss out the old (very poor) DVD.