The Film Noir Odyssey
Writer: Bryant Ford and Paul Gangelin
Story: Philip MacDonald
Director: Anthony Mann
Cast: William Terry, Virginia Grey, Helene Thimig
Cinematography: Reggie Lanning
Score: Morton Scott
Studio: Republic Pictures
Release: September 12, 1944
Welcome to my new Film Noir Odyssey miniseries, this time focusing on the films of Anthony Mann. I’ve covered a few of his movies previously, mostly with middling reaction, with the exception of the exquisite “The Tall Target,” which is certainly the best noir Abraham Lincoln was ever involved in. My main takeaway from him so far is that his movies often look incredible, but really rise and fall on the strength of the screenplay. He’s not the type of director who can overcome a haphazard story with his visuals or crisp tone… which is fine. Most directors, many of whom have Oscars, fall into that camp.
Mann’s career can be broken into three very distinct phases: his early films noir, his Westerns (entirely unseen by me) and his late career big-budget epics (unfortunately mostly seen by me). Within his noir filmography, Mann is all but inseparable to critics from cinematographer John Alton, who defined many of Mann’s films just as much as he did. I’ll get into Alton more when we reach his collaborations with Mann.
But first, let’s discuss Mann’s first movie that at least comes close to the film noir genre: “Strangers in the Night.” This film is noir in the same way that Alfred Hitchcock’s seminal “Rebecca” is noir… in that it’s a blatant rip-off of that film but also that it’s more concerned about the gothic aspects of its story. Mann had already directed several features, and here was surrounded by a bunch of middle-of-the road collaborators – had it not had the Mann connection, I doubt this movie would be remembered at all.
Johnny (William Terry) is wounded in the war and, during his recuperation, becomes a pen-pal with the mysterious Rosemary, whose name and address he finds in a book he’s reading. He becomes emotionally attached to Rosemary, and after recovering heads to California to seek her out and tell her that he loves her. Concurrently, a doctor named Leslie (Virginia Grey) begins working in the same community. When Johnny arrives at the windswept, cliffside home where Rosemary apparently lives, he instead finds her eccentric mother Hilda (Helene Thimig) and Hilda’s also eccentric best friend Ivy (Edith Barrett), who keeps looking like she can end the movie by saying a single sentence, but then never quite doing it. Hilda says Rosemary is out of town for a few days and asks Johnny to stay with him, then conspicuously waves away any and all follow-up questions. Meanwhile, Johnny and Leslie begin to fall in love while trying to solve the question of where, exactly, is Rosemary.
“Strangers in the Night” came out four years after “Rebecca” won Best Picture and has many of the same bells and whistles that movie had. But the reason “Rebecca” remains a great film is because of its honest exploration of imposter syndrome, something just about every human on this planet has experienced many times. This movie has no interesting thematic subtext anywhere near that, and as a result the viewer just stares at the screen watching a soulless impersonation of a better story. The centerpiece scenes in both films feature a woman leading our hero through the missing woman’s bedroom, noting small things about that person’s life while underlining their obsession with what is gone but never forgotten. In “Rebecca” the scene is excruciating emotionally because we are with the main character every second. Here, Hilda may as well be a real estate agent.
The screen story is by crime author Philip MacDonald, and I’d love to get my hands on that original treatment because I have a feeling it’s a lot more interesting than the finished product. MacDonald wrote a few scripts, including Charlie Chan and Mr. Moto movies, but is primarily remembered for his novels, including “The Rasp” and the outstanding “Murder Gone Mad.” The screenplay, on the other hand, is written by Bryant Ford and Paul Gangelin… neither of whom had sterling careers. Despite massively overstuffing the first five minutes with about 40 minutes of material, once the first act ends the movie hinges on what Roger Ebert called “The Idiot Plot.”
What is The Idiot Plot, you ask? Well, if a single character says a single sentence (which she should logically say), then the movie is over. So instead, the audience is trapped while the filmmakers are stretching and stretching to try and keep the movie to a suitable running time (it’s only 56 minutes long) instead of just having the characters ask follow-up questions. Early in the film, the writers seem so intent on padding that they write in a grisly train accident (!!!) to avoid having Johnny ask Leslie: “Have you heard of Rosemary?”
And even after the big reveal that Hilda made up Rosemary (gasp!), Johnny and Leslie stick around for drinks and chit chat because the movie has only been on for 45 minutes! The lack of logic and pure idiocy of Hilda’s final attempt on the duo’s life makes the ending laughable way before a painting of “Rosemary” apparently becomes sentient and makes a suicide fall on Hilda. That is not an exaggeration.
The only actor who holds her own is Grey, who plays her doctor matter-of-factly throughout and remains firmly above the material. Meanwhile, Terry seems like a doofus in every scene and Thimig swallows all the nearby scenery. Reggie Lanning’s cinematography is undistinguished, making that windswept cliffside house look like a falling-apart standing set (which it probably was).
All of this is to say that Mann wasn’t surrounded by any diamonds in the rough, so I’m not sure how much of the blame I should place on him. “Strangers in the Night” is a bad movie, a worse “Rebecca” rip-off and honestly not worth all the words I have devoted to discussing it. Other critics have bent over backwards in order to find merit in it, but… why? Sometimes bad is just plain bad – I can only hope “The Great Flamarion” is going to be a step up from this dreck.
Score: *