Category Archives: noir

Scary Season #4: Angel Heart

 

There aren’t very many films that blend horror with film noirbut 1987’s Angel Heart is one of them.

In Post-war New York Private Detective Harry Angel is commissioned by French Client Louis Cyphre to discover if pre-war Big Band Singer Johnny Favorite, who has debt to Cyphre, is alive or dead. Angel’s investigation leads him from New York to New Orleans and at seemingly every turn vital witnesses are brutally murdered implicating Angel. Johnny’s trail leads Angel into a web of Satanism, Black Magic, sensationalized and sexualized depictions of ‘Voodoo,’ and the truth behind Johnny’s mysterious disappearance.

Angel Heart fails to fully realize its premise and never succeeds at either its Noir nor its Horror aspirations. As a Noiris doesn’t provide enough twists and turns in the narrative with each link in Angel’s investigation leading to the next without much detecting or discovery required by Harry. Rather than key pieces coming together after his diligent work the solution to Johnny’s disappearance to given as an expository dump by the final witness. Speaking to its horror aspect the story again fails to lay out a foundation prior to the reveal that recontextualizes the murders and the truth that had been hidden. The very same expository dump that explains the mystery also serves to reveal the black magic at its heart and that is simply too much for one scene of exposition to lift.

The greatest failing of Angel Heart is that until the very final moment of the film it is all plot and not story. Harry is hired to find a missing singer. This is just another job for Harry without emotional and personal importance. The dangers become personal as the murder pile up and he becomes more and more implicated but that seemingly has little or nothing to do with Harry’s character. When a story involves a character enacting their profession it needs to transcend those requirements of the job and become personal to have emotional weight. A doctor working to save a patient’s life is a plot, a doctor who has become hopelessly in love with his patient and cannot live without them and now must save them is a story. To price of failure rises above the routine. Harry, until the final scenes, has no personal stakes in the investigation and thus has no personal story to tell.

With the film’s flaws there are reasons to watch Angel Heart. The cinematography is luscious capturing the grime and grit of New York city equally well with the heat and humidity of New Orleans. Director and screenwriter Alan Parker leans into symbolism and a fractured narrative that foreshadows Lynch’s own exploration in Noir horror with his Mulholland Dr. giving Angel Heart an almost dreamlike logic.

I watched Angel Heart on my own Blu-Ray Disc.

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The Intersection of Noir and Horror: Mulholland Dr.

 

It has taken me a long time to realized that my endless fascination with David Lynch’s Mulholland Dr. is in part because the dream-logic, nightmare-adjacent film is a fusion of two of my favorite film genres, Noir and Horror.

Mulholland Dr is a twisted terrifying tale of Hollywood, the emptiness of its illusions, the corrosive nature of obsessive dreaming, and the ultimate destruction of self and identity when we allow our dreams to become more vital than our reality.

Naomi Watts stars as Betty a fresh-faced aspiring actress recently come to Hollywood after winning a dancing contest and as Diane, a bitter broken woman whose dreams of stardom and love have been crushed by the heartless engine that is Los Angeles. Laura Harring plays Rita, a mysterious amnestic woman who has barely survived an attempt on her life that stumbles into Betty’s life and Camilla, as fellow actor that has all the success Diane never achieved and who has spurned Diane for other lovers leaving Diane bitter and murderous.

If that sounds confusing it is but that is often the deep style of a David Lynch film. Lynch doesn’t photograph reality but rather his films follow the logic of a dreamer on the cusp of waking and often it can be difficult or even impossible to separate what is real from what is dream and what is symbolic. Lynch rarely will have explanations within his narrative and outside of the piece never explains his work. It is your viewing and your emotional reaction and your interpretation that matters as to a film’s meaning. The film is incomplete without your participation in the dialog between artist and audience and Lynch will not corrupt the process by instructing you on your side of that conversation.

The most common description of the events of Mulholland Dr., and one I agree with, is that Betty is the escapist dream of failed Diane’s life, and that in the Club Silencio scene the dream crumbles revealing disastrous reality that collapses into hallucinatory psychosis.

This film is a niche taste and not for those expecting a direct, linear narrative where what you see on the screen reflects a fictionalized reality.

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Crossing The Bridge

 

Last night my sweetie-wife and I finished the fourth and final season of the Swedish/Danish television series The Bridge.

As a season and as a series it reached a satisfying conclusion wrapping up the various threads of both the current multiple murder investigation that drove the season’s plot and the long running character arcs.

Looking back over all four seasons with the exception of a misstep in virology late in season two the series maintained an exceptional level of skill in story, character, and production. The MVP of the show remained from episode one through the final scene Sofia Helin’s portrayal of Swedish homicide detective Saga Noren. Helin’s skills as an actor are tremendous. She fully inhabits Saga and never misses when she’s required to communicate her character’s inner thoughts and doubts non-verbally. Her costars are all competent and talented actors, but it is always clear that Helin is the shows center and its star.

The concept of the series, cross border investigations driven in part by a transnational bridge proved too tempting not to be duplicated and the series spawned reinterpretations set along six national divides including the US and Mexico.

When my sweetie-wife first wanted to watch this series, it was not available on any of the streaming services, and she purchased the UK Blu-ray release as we own a region free Blu-ray player. Now the original series is available on Amazon prime and if you have even a passing interest in Nordic Noir, I can’t recommend the series enough.

 

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Neo-Noir: The Long Goodbye

 

After hearing it praised and discussed on the Junkfood Cinema podcast and knowing it was part of the Criterion Channel’s current Neo-Noir I decided to 1973’s adaptation of Raymond Chandler’s novel The Long Goodbye a viewing.

In the film Marlow is awakened in the middle of the night by his friend who needs an emergency car ride to Mexico from Los Angeles following a fight with his wife. Marlow, apparently a very good friend, complies and later when the wife turns up dead finds himself considered a co-conspirator in her murder kicking off the plot.

Sadly, I can’t say the film was an overwhelming success for me. Elliot Gould’s mumbling and seeming distracted take on P.I. Philip Marlow never fully engaged me as a character but only as an affectation. In addition to that Marlow in the script jumps to correct conclusions for the next stage of the mystery but seemingly without have seen or discovered the clues that would actually lead to such a leap of logic. For example, he asks a woman if she knew a particular couple that lives in the same gated community as she. She answers that she vaguely knew them and later he’s asking the woman’s husband if his wife was having an affair with the husband of the pervious couple and nothing in the film established or hinted at such a relationship. Marlow simply knew somehow. The gangster sub-plot, apparently an invention of the screenplay, is jarring both tonally and logically to story. It’s odd and absurdist but never fully explored or explained.

Directed by hailed filmmaker Robert Altman with a screenplay by the legendary Leigh Bracket, The Long Goodbye should have been a film I loved but instead it slots in as a piece of film history I can now say I have watched but I have desire to see again.

 

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Talking About My Novel

Talking About My Novel

 

Late March 2020, right as the pandemic strangled the world into a global shutdown, FlameTree Press published my debut science-fiction novel Vulcan’s Forge. It is not a Star trek tie-in novel, though as a fan of the series from the 70s onward I have enjoyed a few, nor is it about a champion racehorse or a communist plot to erupt volcanoes but rather a blend of SF and film noir about stellar colonization and a critique of idealized 50s America.

In the book, following the destruction of the Earth and the inner solar system by a rogue brown dwarf, humanity had colonized the local stars by way of automated slower-than-light ships that constructed the colonial infrastructure and then begat the first generation of colonists from stored eggs and sperm.

On the colony of Nocturnia, which has had no communication with any other successful colony and may be the only one that has survived, the third generation of colonists are just now taking their places in this new society modeled on mid-twentieth century urban Americana. Jason Kessler, the book’s protagonist, helps mold the culture by carefully curated mass media promoting the ideals and morals of this outpost of humanity. The problem for Jason is that he doesn’t fully believe in this family-oriented repressive suffocating society but wants a life free of the obligation to be nothing more than a ‘productive member of society’ and father of a nuclear family. When the seductive, sensuous, and mysterious Pamela Guest sweeps into his life offering him a way to have everything he’s every desired with the ever-present eye of the authorities every knowing he leaps at the possibility and suddenly find himself in tangled in a vast conspiracy that threatens his life and everything he thought was true.

Vulcan’s Forge is fairly well reviewed currently holding a 4.9 out of 5-star rating on Amazon and is currently available in Hardcover, paperback, and eBook from any bookseller.

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Noir Review: Kiss of Death

Noir Review: Kiss of Death

It was difficult to find a copy of Kiss of Death to watch but I eventually managed the task. The film, starring Victor Mature, is particularly notable for as the first screen appearance of one
Richard Widmark as the vicious and psychopathic Tommy Udo a screen debut that scored
Widmark an Oscar nomination.

Mature plays Nick Bianco a thief nabbed in an armed robbery that goes wrong and rather than cooperate with the district attorney’s office takes his hard time sentence rather than squeal. However, when events intervene Nick has a change of heart and begin working for the state which brings him into conflict with Udo who has an intense hatred of those who turn on their criminal brothers. There is a romantic sub-plot between Mature and a younger woman, Coleen Gray, but the film’s real focus is Bianco and Udo.

This is one of Mature’s best performances and the conflict Nick suffers as his world crumbles if evident on his feature but without a doubt the standout performance is Widmark’s Udo. If you have watched any documentaries about the film noir movement, you have undoubtedly seen the clip of Udo sending a helpless woman tumbling down a long flight of stairs. While this capture the cruelty of his character the performance is much more than acts of wonton violence. Widmark manipulates every muscle in his face, creates a perverse curl to his upper lip, and give a joker-like grin as Udo that radiates that this person has no empathy for anyone.

Kiss of Death plot wise is fairly standard and the voiceover narration could have been dropped to improve the movie, but it should not be missed for the performances.

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Streaming Review: Ragnarök (2013)

 

As I have commented on with two posting here, I am currently and thoroughly enjoying the Swedish/Danish television co-production of the Nordic Noir series The Bridge. Particularly impressive has been Sofia Helin’s performance as Detective Saga Noren and I went looking for other projects that she appeared in to compare her performances there and that lead me to Ragnarök.

Released in 2013 Ragnarök is a Norwegian monster movie about an archeologist, Sigurd, that follows clues about a Viking voyage to Finnmark in the extreme north of Norway and an abandoned fenced off zone between Norway and Russia where he finds not only the archeological evidence to support his theories but an ancient aquatic beast. Trapped with his two children and a couple of associates Sigurd must discover the nature of the beats and with little supplies and no weapons see everyone safely out of the dark and dangerous forest.

Sofia Helin plays Elisabeth one of Sigurd’s companions and is in a supporting role in the production. While she is given little actual character work to do, she displays that her work in The Bridge is actually from a great deal of range.

Ragnarök itself is a middling film. It is not bad, and it is not great. The action sequences of tense and taut, the plot takes turns that moved it away from predictability. (When they were trapped in the caverns, I fully expected the rest of the film to take place underground, but both the characters and the writers were more inventive than that.) The cinematography is lovely, fully capturing the deep and isolating wilderness the characters find themselves trapped in while the special effects for the monster are credible and still hold up eight years later which cannot be said about many higher budgeted productions.

The film’s failings are that as a dramatic story there is not enough meat on the bones of the character’s conflict to drive a full feature and as a monster movie the beast arrives too late in the story. The ‘monster movie’ elements of Ragnarök takes place entirely in the films third act and while well-paced and well thought out the late arrival of the film central premise damages the final product.

Still, I do no regret taking the time to watch this film and at a scant hour and a half it doesn’t require a massive commitment.

Ragnarök in Norwegian with English subtitles is currently streaming on Amazon Prime.

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Thinking About Another SF Noir Novel

 

 

As I close in on finishing my current work in progress, a murder mystery set on a ship that has been traveling between the start for over 230 years, I am beginning to consider what to write next.

Last year my debut novel Vulcan’s Forge was published by Flametree press and while being released the week the world shutdown at the start of this damnable pandemic did nothing good for its sales number its blending of off-world science-fiction with classic film noir styling proved to be fun to write and fairly well reviewed. I have the basics of a plot already in mind for my next novel in fact it has been sitting and cooking on the back burner for about six months and recently I had the epiphany that it may work best as a noirish story. It would however make in one way a major break with noir’s genre conventions.

Noir, in my opinion, is strongest and most compelling with the driving force of the plot is some base human emotion, greed or lust being the most common ones used. Noir has a cynical worldview and tends to view people in the worst possible light. Friends and lovers will betray you and you cannot count on even yourself much less anyone else.

But is it possible to craft a noir where the driving motivation is one that is generally considered admirable? That is the idea that has taken root in my brain. A character obsessed with something most people would agree is a good and valuable goal but in order to achieve it step by step walks themselves down a dark, twisted path where events spin beyond their control.

I think this can work. I think it could be an interesting study of how even a good person with good goals can so easily lose their way when they accept the adage that the ends justify the means.

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Weekend Noir: In A Lonely Place

 

This past weekend was a noir watching time for me and a friend. We often watch movies after the end of board and card games and following last weekend movie The Big Combo I wanted to watch The Big Heat on Friday night. That put me in a mood for more Gloria Grahame and on Saturday I rented In A Lonely Place a noir I have heard about but had never actually seen.

The story centers on Dixon Steele (Humphrey Bogart) a Hollywood screenwriter with an explosive temper that often spills over into violence. We are introduced to Dixon when a pause at a traffic light turns heated and he climbs out of his car in the middle of the street to start fighting. After a hatcheck girl that Dixon brought to his home to assist him with a screenplay is found murdered Dixon is brought in by the police for questioning. Dixon tells the police that a neighbor in his open-air apartment complex can vouch for his story and they bring in Laurel Gray (Gloria Grahame.) She confirms his account of the evening and following this introduction Dixon and Laurel begin a romantic affair. However, the police are not convinced of Dixon’s innocence, he already has a long record of fights and attacks that only amplify their suspicions. With the police pressuring Dixon and other warning Laurel of his violent outbursts fear creeps into their relationship along with the possibility that Dixon actually did murder the young woman.

In A Lonely Place made for an excellent follow-up to The Big Heat providing a fine example of Gloria Grahame’s range as an actor. The film is also a good vehicle for Bogart to stretch his preforming wings and om scenes where Dixon’s sanity is called into question you can see hints of his upcoming classic portrayal of Queeg from The Caine Mutiny being planted. In A Lonely Place also represented the final collaboration between Grahame and her husband director Nicholas Ray before their separation and divorce. The scripts original ending was too dark for Ray and working with Bogart and Grahame they improvised the final scenes with its ambiguous ending.

I very much enjoyed watching this film and throughout its run time never felt absolutely certain of where the filmmakers were taking it. I do feel that this might have been an even better and more powerful film had our viewpoint character been restricted to Laurel with more of Dixon’s nature being recounted second-hand leaving us in the dark even more to what really transpired between Dixon and the hatcheck girl. Still, this is one worth seeking out and watching.

 

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The Big Combo: Fante’s and Mingo’s Liminal Relationship

 

Saturday night a friend and I watched the 1955 noir film The Big Combo. The film stars Cornel Wilde as Police Lieutenant Diamond who is obsessed with charging and jailing a local organized crime boss, Mr. Brown, played by Richard Conte while having unrequited love for Brown’s mistress Susan Lowell. Combo in the title is a shortening of Combination one of many names assigned to organized along with Commission, and such, when for whatever reasons the title ‘mafia’ is avoided.

The film’s limited budget gives it a decidedly B picture feel and the dialog from time to time to too on-point with characters delivering clumsy exposition, but the twisty narrative delivers nicely with the final reveals of the plot playing out well.

This is a movie where the supporting cast have the most memorable characters and performances. John Hoyt, perhaps best remembered as the Enterprise’s original doctor in Star trek’s first Pilot The Cage, has but a single scene as a retired Swedish Sea Captain but fills his few moments on screen with life and vitality.

However, the support characters that fascinate me the most in The Big Combo are a pair of hitmen, Fante and Mingo, playing to perfection by Lee Van Cleef and Earl Holliman respectively. The pair are inseparable, traveling together, eating together, and sharing a tiny apartment. Fante is the judicious, calculating and older member of the duo while Mingo’s character is brash, juvenile and more likely to react without considering the consequences.

While the characters are never ‘coded’ as gay by any of the usual traits used by cinema of the period, no lisps, no perchance for extravagance, no perfumed cards or elaborately stylish outfits, the pair’s relationship can clearly and be easily interpreted as a close, bonded pair or lovers. This is even more evident when Fante’s leaves Mingo utterly shattered emotionally so much so that all traces of criminal loyalty vanish. Never is there an overt action that would support the interpretation of the characters as gay but neither are there any of the easily dropped clues such as ogling women or discussing girlfriends and dolls that would have countered such a conclusion. Fante and Mingo live in the liminal space between what is suspected and what is confirmed, shadowy, hidden, a perfect film noir relationship.

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