Wednesday, June 29, 2022

Proletarian noir mixed with chipped glass

 THIEVES' HIGHWAY (1949)
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia

Jules Dassin's "Thieves' Highway" is a curious noir picture because all the usual elements are forged and in place for a tough, tightly-paced picture and yet it gives us more than the expected. The noir trappings are there but we also get lost in the lonely world of truckers, golden apples, waterfronts, Italian prostitutes and in the minutiae of dangerous truck driving, the money at stake, who's robbing whom to make a buck and so on. In 2022, in a proposed world of driverless truckers, there is much here that almost makes it a docudrama of the rough terrain of truckers.

The fabulous Richard Conte is perfectly cast as Nick Garcos, a man who returns to his family in Fresno bearing gifts. Everything seems idyllic until he discovers his father (Morris Carnovsky), a former trucker, was bilked of wages during a bad accident where he lost his legs. The bilking was done courtesy of the corrupt Mike Figlia (Lee J. Cobb, a punchy and vibrant performance), who runs a produce market in San Francisco. Nick wants the money owed to his father so while partnering with the dubious truck jockey, Ed Prentiss (Millard Mitchell) who bought Nick's father's truck, a bargain is struck and the two hit the road with the shipment of apples to deliver to Figlia. None of this will be accomplished so easily.

It is clear from the plot that this could've been fairly standard, clockwork noir with the tension being whether Nick can get the money owed from Figlia or die trying. Being that this is a Jules Dassin flick and based on the A. I. Bezzerides' proletarian novel "Thieves' Market," the film is also far more invested in the relationships between the truckers, Figlia's manipulative ways that involve violence and the machinations of charging people whatever price floats in his head, and Nick trying to be righteous and realizing this world is amoral at best. But there is also the curious Italian prostitute Rica (Valentina Cortesa) who seems intent on manipulating any man to befit Figlia's corrupt ways but she may also be duplicitous. Curiously Dassin and writer Bezzerides keep us guessing as to her motives - is she money hungry or will she do right by Nick? Does she have to do right by him since men lunge themselves at her all the time. An early funny scene shows her at the cafe with a cigarette asking for a light and several men offer at the same time - an old joke that only shows she's capable of summoning and stealing a man's heart through his wallet, or their lighters. 

I don't buy the happy ending of "Thieves' Highway" nor does it feel warranted (a surprise coming from Dassin who later on created one of his darker noir endings in "Night and the City"). Still I was pulled in by the cast and especially Richard Conte's proletariat-led idealism - he is jovial in the beginning and slowly such joy dissipates till he has some sort of implied rebirth. The idealism is etched on his face, and you can feel it - he is somehow the perfect postwar worker type that you might ever see during this era. Valentina Cortesa is excellent in her low-key performance, never pushing for any extremes yet we are never too sure of her intentions (Nick refers to her as chipped glass, a great line). The low-keyedness is also evident with Millard Mitchell as Ed and we discover through him that, hey, we all have to make ends meet somehow on these treacherous roads. Speaking of treacherous, there are two thrilling truck scenes, one involving a deadly crash, that have to be seen to be believed - Dassin was quick on the trigger when it came to making these scenes realistic and snappy. Tension-filled in every frame and often sprinkled with a touch of empathy towards characters you least expect to get any, "Thieves' Highway" is, dare I say it, truly evocative proletarian noir. Try saying that three times.  

Monday, June 6, 2022

One of the most lushly romantic love stories ever made

 THE QUIET MAN (1952)
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia
Lush, wonderfully colorful and vibrant in tone and rhythm, "The Quiet Man" is one of John Ford's best films. It is a purposely rocky, humorous romantic story set in Ireland that is about as unusual a romance as you might expect. It's not just a romance between two stalwart acting titans like John Wayne and Maureen O'Hara, it is the romantic vision of Ireland as a place where true blooming love can exist. Not that it is easy for love to bloom there.

John Wayne is an Irish-American ex-boxer named Sean Thornton, who returns to his birthplace of Ireland, specifically Inisfree, to buy back the cottage he was born in. Naturally there is a heated disagreement through his neighbor, an embittered Red Will  (Victor McLaglen), who doesn't want Thornton as a neighbor. Red Will also wants Sean to stay away from his Irish lass of a sister, the spinster Mary Kate (the truly wonderful, spirited Maureen O'Hara). Of course, you can't keep a fiery redhead and a headstrong Irishman apart for long (this culminates in Wayne and O'Hara's famous first kiss while the wind blows in the background and through the cottage. It is a scene that can stop time, not to mention a strong moment of intimacy in a rainstorm by a graveyard). 

There are Irish traditions of courting that are at odds with Thornton's American traditions. For one, there is to be no physical contact during the courting, which is accompanied by the horse carriage driver and matchmaker Flynn (Barry Fitzgerald). Sean must not put his arms on Mary Kate if he is to lift her off of the carriage, a simple clasping of hands will do. The other tradition is that the brother must give away his sister (their parents are no longer around), and Red Will refuses simply because he himself is not married and needs a woman to run the house. There is a set-up during a horse race that is better seen than explained (it involves bonnets) and it shows how difficult it is to marry a woman - the process seems a bit grueling.

The cast works to perfection. Wayne and O'Hara make one of the best silver screen couples ever and it shows how much love there is despite the rocky roads (quite literally). Wayne shows a more gentle tough guy at first - later on, this guy is rather rough when dragging Mary Kate over 5 miles of rough terrain for a climactic fight with Red Will. O'Hara also shows gentleness yet a fierce demeanor at the same time - she will not bow down to just any man (she can deliver a punch and is forthright about her emotions). I can see why O'Hara thought of this movie as her favorite - after all, it probably helped that she was born in Ireland as well.

It was a great casting coup to get the boisterous Victor McLaglen as the stubborn Red Will, who carries the weight of the world on his shoulders and through his bulky physicality. Also worth mentioning is Ward Bond as a priest, Father Peter Lonergan, who hates to be interrupted when catching a fish. And let's not forget Barry Fitzgerald as the chaperone and matchmaker Michaleen Flynn - he also imbues the spirit and sweetness of himself and the townsfolk yet he clings with an iron hand on upholding tradition.

"The Quiet Man" may have its Irish stereotypes (the guys at the bar singing and drinking to their heart's content, the betting over a fistfight) but they add immeasurably to the proceedings - you believe them as a fun-loving group who only want to be content. Same with Sean and Mary Kate and though the romance takes its time beyond their marriage and a little matter involving her dowry, the same richness and optimism of their very souls gives us something to aspire to. The Irish setting (astounding Technicolor cinematography by Winton C. Hoch who later lensed "The Searchers") with its rock beds, rocky bridges, the slightly grayish sea, the rolling green hills, and the cottage with its green doors makes this one of the most beautiful and lushly romantic love stories ever made. "The Quiet Man" is one of the greatest, most pleasurable entertainments ever produced by a Hollywood studio.