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Oh la la, I'm going to have fun. What are your fave Noirs? - Perdita
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Film Noir Festival puts the focus on females (Joe Jarrell, SF Chron, 1.11.2004)

At age 14, he skipped school almost daily. By 16, he was hanging out in boxing gyms, observing the seedier elements firsthand. You could say Eddie Muller was doomed from the start.

Doomed to be a film noir expert.

"I'd play hooky to watch 'Dialing for Dollars' on Oakland's old KTVU," recalls Muller. "I'd cut class if there was any film listed in TV Guide with the words 'Dark,' 'Big,' 'City,' 'Street' or 'Night' in the title. Later I learned that 'Naked' was a good one, too."

Such '70s-era filmmakers as Martin Scorsese, Roman Polanski and Francis Ford Coppola all evidence a strong admiration for film noir in their work, as do David Lynch, Joel and Ethan Coen, Quentin Tarantino and John Woo, who made their marks during the next two decades. Why, after more than half a century, does film noir retain such powerful appeal?

"Noir exerted its influence over subsequent generations of filmmakers because of its content and its style," says Muller. "The themes -- temptation, desperation, fate's cruelty -- are timeless. But you can't absorb this beautiful, romantic, fatalistic vibe anywhere else but in the originals."

While his peers fantasized about Raquel Welch, Ali McGraw and other leading ladies of the early 1970s, Muller's telltale heart was beating for the femmes fatale of the past. "I was into Gloria Grahame, Ava Gardner and Gene Tierney," says Muller. "I had a teenage crush on all these older dames, and not the stars of the day. Guess I've always been 'old school.' "

To honor these great "dames," Muller has cherry-picked a sweet slate of cinematic treats for "Noir City: The San Francisco Film Noir Festival." The special film fortnight returns Friday for its second year at the Castro Theatre. As the festival's programmer and host, Muller eschews naming favorites, but he considers "Tomorrow Is Another Day" the festival's sleeper hit, and shows equal enthusiasm for other rarities, such as "The Man I Love," "Possessed," "Christmas Holiday," "The Accused" and "The Velvet Touch."

"All of these have women protagonists," Muller says, "proving that noir wasn't merely the domain of tough guys."

Muller calls 1947's "Desert Fury," starring Lizabeth Scott and Burt Lancaster, "the gayest movie ever made in Hollywood. Mostly subtext, of course, but it's amazing how much is actually right on the surface."

The festival will also pair films that showcase noir luminaries Joan Crawford and Barbara Stanwyck tete-a-tete, in a sort of imaginary catfight. "These women had such powerful screen personas that they could almost be called auteurs in their own right, especially when it came to noir," Muller says. "I'm aware of the camp quotient that comes with Crawford playing the Castro, but we'll see if Joan transcends it this time around."

Beyond fueling his teenage testosterone, film noir gave Muller another significant gift: a deeper paternal bond. Muller's father was a sportswriter for the old San Francisco Examiner, then the flagship publication of the Hearst newspaper empire, and young Eddie was enthralled by the frenzy of the newspaper offices and the "brutal excitement" of the boxing rings. "My dad wrote only about boxing, and it doesn't get any more noir than that," says Muller. "These old films were a way for me to get inside my father's era, to feel what that world was all about."

After the release of Muller's 1998 book "Dark City: The Lost World of Film Noir," he was invited to organize the first noir festival in Los Angeles. His novel "The Distance," with a protagonist based on Muller's father, who prowls the crime-tinged boxing world of 1940s San Francisco, was selected as best first novel of 2002 by the Private Eye Writers of America. And "The Art of Noir," Muller's comprehensive coffee-table compendium of original film noir posters -- most in full color, and many from his personal collection -- was nominated in 2003 for both Macavity and Edgar Allan Poe awards, two significant honors in the mystery writing field. For his next project, Muller is collaborating with the decidedly non-noir movie star Tab Hunter on his autobiography.

In his customary fedora and trench coat, Muller plays up the image of a noir detective. But in his capacity working for the film festival he becomes an authentic sleuth, tenaciously following leads to resurrect long-lost film artifacts from their dusty tombs, and using whatever means available to bring these treasures to the public.

One example is "Detour," a 1945 B-movie which has since gained legendary status as a definitive expression of noir fatalism. As the greedy, fast- talking hellion in "Detour," young Ann Savage played one the most vicious film vixens ever, anticipating by decades the dark, pathological performances of Sharon Stone in "Basic Instinct," Glenn Close in "Fatal Attraction" and Linda Fiorentino in "The Last Seduction." Still captivating at 82, Savage will join Muller on the festival's opening night for a question-and-answer session after the 8 p.m. screening.

To deliver the best-known print of "Detour" in existence, Muller enlisted the nonprofit San Francisco Film Society to help negotiate its loan from the Cinematheque Francaise in Paris. "It's in English with French subtitles," says Muller, "so the audience will feel what it was like to see a Hollywood crime drama in postwar France, where the term 'film noir' was coined.

"Pay attention and you might learn to wisecrack in French."

Great Dames
 
First off, I've only seen your posts, so introduction . . . CharleyH is obviously my handle. How redundant can I be here? lol

I LOVE NOIR, and after reading this article, I'm sad - sad - sad that I can't attend. Sounds as if you'll be having a great time, unless of course I'm reading your post wrong.

Too many Noir's that I love . . . some listed in the article you posted. Wrote three papers on noir films, and of course, all were my favorites. Basic Instinct/ Mildred Pierce, Double Indemnity, Sunset Boulevard/ Chinatown. Yet, I can't not mention Bladerunner, and strangely enough, Mulholland Drive. The film haunts me for some reason beyond my comprehension. lol

Have FUN!
 
Hola, Charley. I like your films too. 'Mulholland' is brilliant, utterly loved it and still think about it. Recently watched "In a Lonely Place" twice in a row. Gloria Grahame!!!

Yes, I plan to attend much and have fun.

regards, Perdita
 
Mack, this is like asking me about opera, but I'll be brief. Here's a pretty good site for beginners: Film Noir.

Film noir (yes, noir means black or dark) is as American as Jazz. It has quintessential anti-heroes and anti-heroines, the women often labeled "femme fatales". The style and technique of the films work with the content for atmosphere and evocation. The best noirs are beautiful to behold visually, great black & white masterpieces. Dialogue is unique too, great double entendre.

They are usually detective or mystery 'stories' but the story is not as important as the charcters and the often tragic existensialism of the whole.

I mentioned "In a Lonely Place" above. It's not perfect, and not typical but it has the biggest noir punch. I burst into tears at the last scene both times the other day.

The hopeless love story is the key, between Humphrey Bogart and Gloria Grahame. He’s a tortured artist, a Hollywood screenwriter who’s been blocked for years, then Grahame’s character inspires him to brilliant heights. Meanwhile he can’t help being a shit, so after we see how perfect they are for each other we get to suffer as Grahame realizes he can’t help but hurt her.

In one scene he recites lines from his new script for her. Some of the best lines ever from a film.

“I was born when she kissed me.
I died when she left me.
I lived for a few weeks while she loved me.”

The last line is the one Grahame recites in the last scene. You had to be there. It’s not ruining it for you, my telling it, because noirs have to end like that (some more than others) and once you become immersed in the film the end will still punch you in the gut (as it did me the second time I watched it in the day).

I think the site gives many examples, some of my faves are The Maltese Falcom, Double Indemnity, Detour, The Big Heat, and Reckless Moment.

Hope you enjoy, Perdita
 
excuse the bump, but

I find much in film noir that causes substantive contemplation of male/female roles and relations. Here's an excerpt from the site posted below. - Perdita
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The power of film noir's questioning of traditional male-female relationships manifests itself in a peculiar image that recurs in many noir films: the image of old or disabled men. Harvey attributes the use of this image to the emptiness of marriage and family for the women of film noir:

"[T]here is clearly an impetus in film noir to transgress the boundaries of this circle [of family relations]; for the presence of husbands on crutches or in wheelchairs (Double Indemnity, Lady from Shanghai) suggests that impotence is somehow a normal component of the married state. " [3]

But this image may hold a much deeper significance, because it contains not just crutches and wheelchairs, but paralysis. For the women in these films, the control exerted by men is closely associated with paralysis, which holds a special horror for them. In addition to The Lady from Shanghai, the image of paralysis also appears in The Big Sleep (General Sternwood) and, most significantly, The Postman Always Rings Twice. Cora and Frank make their second (successful) attempt to kill Nick, her husband, only after Nick announces that he is selling the diner so that he and Cora can move to Canada, where he expects Cora to care for his paralysed sister. Cora's anger at not being consulted in the decision turns to horror when she hears about the paralysed sister, implying a direct link between Cora's lack of power within the marriage and paralysis.

Film Noir's Progressive Portrayal of Women
 
Bump

Ah, Perdita, somehow I don't think anyone minds a bump from you.

- Mindy, giving post count a bump to get to closer to 100
 
Re: How about that!

McKenna said:
... I'd say I've had a relationship or two that ended rather "noir-ish."
In my best Joan Bennett voice, "Yeah, hon; what woman hasn't?"

Darkish Perdita
 
These blurbs are an excellent intro to what Noir is about (from current Castro festival in SF). - Perdita

DETOUR
Print courtesy Cinémathèque Française
8:00 (Info on 6:30 Reception with Ann Savage below)
Tom Neal, Ann Savage. This tawdry masterpiece is for many the ultimate expression of noir fatalism. On his way to Hollywood, a lovelorn sap picks up the hitchhiker from Hell. Ann Savage is unforgettable as scheming, consumptive Vera. Discussion and Q&A with Ms. Savage following the film. Directed by Edgar G. Ulmer. (1945) 69m.

DOUBLE INDEMNITY
1:00, 5:15, 9:40 Fred MacMurray, Barbara Stanwyck, Edward G. Robinson. The ne plus ultra of noir. Cain’s story, Raymond Chandler’s script, Wilder’s cunning showmanship—and seven Oscar nods—spawned Hollywood’s dark renaissance of mordant murder thrillers. It still hasn’t been equaled. Directed by Billy Wilder. (1944) 106m.

MILDRED PIERCE
3:05, 7:20 Joan Crawford, Jack Carson, Zachary Scott, Ann Blyth, Eve Arden, Bruce Bennett. Crawford gives her signature performance (an Oscar winner) as the ultimate maternal martyr, in thrall to her own femme fatale daughter! How noir can you get? A perfect marriage of soap opera and hard-edged pulp. Directed by Michael Curtiz. (1945) 109m.

THE MAN I LOVE
1:00, 5:00, 9:10 Ida Lupino, Robert Alda, Andrea King, Bruce Bennett, Martha Vickers. As flinty torch singer Petey Brown, Ida Lupino offers a radiantly romantic vision of the post-WWII American woman—able to settle everybody’s hash but her own. As perfect as the Gershwin tune it’s named for. Directed by Raoul Walsh. (1946) 96m.

ROAD HOUSE
3:00, 7:00 A star-powered faceoff between two film noir icons: sassy Ida Lupino and psychotic Richard Widmark. Sparks fly when Ida takes a job crooning in Widmark’s rural roadhouse, but when she throws him over for his boyhood chum (Cornel Wilde) the joint really starts jumping. Directed by Jean Negulesco. (1948) 95m.

THE POSTMAN ALWAYS RINGS TWICE
2:50, 7:00 Lana Turner, John Garfield. MGM sat on James M. Cain’s white hot tale of infidelity and murder for twelve years before figuring out how to camouflage the story’s sordid specifics as a “woman’s picture.” Directed by Tay Garnett. (1946) 113m.

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY
1:00, 5:05, 9:30 Ruth Roman, Steve Cochran. Guaranteed to be the sleeper hit of this year’s festival! An ex-con and a dime-a-dance dame flee from a murder and find love on the lam. Virtually unknown, but packed with revelatory set pieces, this is director Feist’s low-rent masterpiece. Directed by Felix Feist. (1951) 90m.

FLAMINGO ROAD
7:00 Joan Crawford is excellent as tough carnival dancer ditched in small town where she soon is loving Zachary Scott and David Brian and matching wits with corrupt politician Sydney Greenstreet. Directed by Michael Curtiz. (1949) 94 m.

THE STRANGE LOVES OF MARTHA IVERS
9:20 Barbara Stanwyck, Van Heflin, Kirk Douglas, Lizabeth Scott. Stanwyck is the cast-iron magnate of an East Coast steel town. When her childhood boyfriend returns home, passions are reignited and buried secrets unearthed. Kirk Douglas’ movie debut. Directed by Lewis Milestone. (1946) 115m.

THE LETTER
1:00, 5:00, 9:00 From the story by W. Somerset Maugham. Bette Davis, Herbert Marshall, James Stephenson, Gale Sondergaard. Wife of a Malaysian plantation owner kills her lover in a fit of jealousy, then concocts a seemingly airtight alibi. Fate, and the victim’s wife, have other ideas. Steamy and atmospheric, with stylistic flourishes soon to become noir staples. Directed by William Wyler. (1940) 95m.

CHRISTMAS HOLIDAY
3:00, 7:00 Deanna Durbin, Gene Kelly, Gale Sondergaard, Dean Harens. A troubled woman spends a stormy night spinning the tale of her tragic marriage to a murderous Mama’s boy. Forget It’s a Wonderful Life—this is our idea of proper Yuletide fare, served up by noir’s preeminent director, from the novel by W. Somerset Maugham. Directed by Robert Siodmak. (1944) 93m.

THE ACCUSED
7:00 Loretta Young, Robert Cummings, Wendell Corey, Sam Jaffe. A spinsterish college professor rebuffs a student’s amorous advances—with a tire iron. Now a murderess, she’s suddenly irresistible to men. Is that dogged detective really after the truth—or her? Directed by William Dieterle. (1949) 101m.

THE RECKLESS MOMENT
9:10 Joan Bennett, James Mason, Geraldine Brooks. Suburban housewife goes to extraordinary lengths to cover up a murder committed by her daughter. Then roguish blackmailer James Mason enters the picture: sadist or saint? Directed by Max Ophuls. (1949) 82m.

LEAVE HER TO HEAVEN
7:00 Gene Tierney, Cornel Wilde, Jeanne Crain. Don’t let the lush Technicolor gloss fool you—this big-budget melodrama is black at the core, as perverse and malignant as it got in the 1940s. Novelist Wilde falls for gorgeous Tierney, but has no idea what horrors lurk behind those gleaming emerald eyes. Directed by John Stahl. (1946) 110m.

DESERT FURY
9:30 Lizabeth Scott, Burt Lancaster, Mary Astor, John Hodiak, Wendell Corey. A gender-bender, as well as a genre-bender. We’re not sure how to classify it, except as outrageously gay. Will luscious Liz tear apart the special bond shared by gangsters Hodiak and Corey? Is Astor really her Mom? Just how clueless is beefcake Burt? Must be seen to be disbelieved. Directed by Lewis Allen. (1947) 95m.

CAGED
1:00, 5:30, 10:00 Sentenced to prison for her role in the failed robbery that killed her husband, a vulnerable innocent undergoes a degrading transformation. Oscar-nominated Eleanor Parker gives the performance of her career, surrounded by a cellblock of great character actresses. Directed by John Cromwell. (1949) 96m.

I WANT TO LIVE!
3:00, 7:30 Based on San Francisco Examiner articles by Ed Montgomery. Susan Hayward, Simon Oakland, Theodore Bikel. Hayward won an Oscar for her portrayal of Barbara Graham, a party girl accused of murder who proclaimed her innocence all the way to California’s gas chamber. Great Fifties jazz score by Johnny Mandel. Directed by Robert Wise. (1958) 120m.

WITNESS TO MURDER
1:15, 5:10, 9:20 A distaff Rear Window. Career woman Stanwyck witnesses neighbor George Sanders strangle a victim in his swanky digs. It’s the word of a single woman against a renowned author (and closet Nazi), so guess whom the LAPD believes? Highlighted by the brilliant camerawork of noir shadowmeister John Alton. Directed by Roy Rowland. (1954) 83m.

SUDDEN FEAR
3:00, 7:00 Back by popular demand is another of Joan Crawford’s Oscar-nominated noir thrillers, a huge hit at last year’s festival. Playwright Joan marries actor she’s rejected, doesn’t realize he’s planning to drop the curtain on her. With vivid support from Jack Palance and Gloria Grahame. Shot in S.F. Directed by David Miller. (1952) 110m.

CRIME OF PASSION
7:00 San Francisco newspaper columnist Barbara Stanwyck falls for virile but passive L.A. cop Sterling Hayden and abandons her career for a life of suburban ennui. She soon puts a homicidal spin on keeping-up-with-the-Joneses, including an affair with noir heavyweight Raymond Burr. Directed by Gerd Oswald. (1957) 85m.

THE VELVET TOUCH
9:00 Rosalind Russell takes her only trip into Dark City as a renowned Broadway actress who accidentally kills her producer. Her greatest performance is covering up the crime. Co-starring Sydney Greenstreet, Claire Trevor, Leo Genn, and Leon Ames. Directed by John Gage. (1948) 97m.

THE LOCKET
7:00 Laraine Day, Robert Mitchum, Brian Aherne. A groom hears myriad wedding-day tales of his bride’s troubled past. This dazzling—and dizzying—psychological drama uses a web of interlocking flashbacks to show how a woman’s childhood obsession for a prized locket dictates the course of her life. Directed by John Brahm. (1946) 86m.

DECOY
9:00 We proudly present this long-buried derelict delight! Jean Gillie gives a jaw-dropping performance as the femme fatale leader of a gang that revives a dead man from the gas chamber (!) to lead them to buried loot. Pure squirm-inducing Poverty Row pleasure. Never on television, never released on video, this is an absolute must-see! Directed by. Jack Bernhard. (1946) 76m.

PHANTOM LADY
1:20, 5:00, 9:00 Loyal and lovely Ella Raines is “one hep kitten” as she high-heels her way through the noir demimonde searching for the missing woman who can save her boss from execution. Siodmak wrings every bit of shadowy mystery out of writer Cornell Woolrich’s masterpiece of suspense. Directed by Robert Siodmak. (1944) 87m.

DEADLINE AT DAWN
3:10, 7:00 Snarling, sexy Susan Hayward plays a taxi dancer who has until sunrise to help a sad-sack sailor clear himself of an impending murder charge. A classic Cornell Woolrich premise is given a liberal spin by writer Odets and Group Theatre founder Clurman, directing the only film of his career. With Bill Williams, Paul Lukas. Directed by Harold Clurman. (1946) 83m.

THE UNFAITHFUL
7:00 Ann Sheridan plays a woman whose sexual indiscretion leads to murder and a tangled web of deceit. Isn’t that always the way? Noir scribe David Goodis applies his typically thorny plotting to this reimagining of The Letter, transposed to late Forties’ Los Angeles. With Lew Ayres, Zachary Scott, and Eve Arden. Directed by Vincent Sherman.(1947) 109m.

WOMAN ON THE RUN
9:15 Ann Sheridan returns, closing out the festival with a reprise of our most popular film from last year! A poignant love story unfolds as an embittered wife reluctantly searches for her missing husband, the target of a murderer. Another chance to catch this long-lost classic, shot entirely on location in S.F. Co-starring the underrated Dennis O’Keefe. Directed by Norman Foster. (1950) 77m.

Noir blurbs
 
Every week one of your posts, Perdita, makes me remember how much I miss the Sunday Chronicle. I used to buy it at the newsstand, maybe I'll have to start doing that again ...

Nothing will ever beat Double Indemnity or Postman but some of the "noir" films of the last twenty years have been a lot of fun:

Body Heat: Kathleen Turner. Kathleen Turner. Did I mention Kathleen Turner?
Blood Simple: The Coen brothers first film, some amazing cinematography in this one (by Barry Sonnenfeld, the guy who went on to direct the Addams Family and MIB).
Red Rock West: John Dahl film featuring Dennis Hopper as a maniacal hitman, and Nicholas Cage as the guy who pretends to be him.
LA Confidential: And I thought Bassinger was the weak link in this one -- then she wins the Oscar. Go figure.

Can't think of any more at the moment, but I can always go back and watch The Big Sleep or Maltese Falcon again .....
 
Zack, the only thing I read is The Pink (section). You can always check it out online: Chron.

Perdita
 
Seattle Zack said:
Red Rock West: John Dahl film featuring Dennis Hopper as a maniacal hitman, and Nicholas Cage as the guy who pretends to be him.
LA Confidential: And I thought Bassinger was the weak link in this one -- then she wins the Oscar. Go figure.
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Loved Red Rock West, didn't know anybody else had seen it. It was the Nicholas Cage movie that had the good fortune to be made before he found out he was Nicholas Cage and started Acting. Brilliant plot-twists; one of those where you think you know what's coming and you're wrong. At least I was.

LA Confidential and Bassinger? If you've seen any of her recent work, the Oscar was a fluke and you were right. What was the name of the horror flick she did a few years ago, with Jimmy Smits. It was one of the worst movies ever made, so bad it was wonderful.

The theater crowd were evenly divided between pre-teens who thought it was scary, and the rest of us who were laughing, not just chuckling, but laughing out loud and sometimes applauding and cheering the worst moments.

The premise: Bassinger is taking care of her drug-addict sister's little girl, Cody, who is being chased by Satanists because she is apparently the second coming of Christ. Cody? I guess it's a better name for the Messiah than Britney or Candi, but Cody? Anyway, the audience figures out pretty quickly that little Cody is the Messiah, and these Satanists need her to carry out their evil plan for globalization...i mean, global democratizaton...i mean, global domination. Sorry.

Bassinger is unfortunately slow on the uptake, which leads to much unintentional hilarity, and maybe the end of her career. Is she still working? There are bats with glowing red eyeballs that look battery powered. Poor Jimmy Smits - he left NYPD Blue for this? - just seems embarrassed as the Good Cop Who Needs to Earn Bassinger's Trust.

Of course, if you live iin Manhattan and Satanists are trying to kidnap your niece, you rent a car and drive out into the countryside where you stop at an abandoned gas station to use the pay phone.

At that point, the audience is thinking, "Cody H. Christ! How stupid can this woman be?"
 
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