Showing posts with label Albert Dekker. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Albert Dekker. Show all posts

Friday, June 3, 2016

Kiss Me Deadly (1955)

Kiss Me Deadly is a film noir. After having taking the film noir class, it was fun to casually see a noir on the beach. It is a mystery that keeps you guessing. It is the original asker of the classic question: what's in the box? I don't know if we get a proper answer, but we get most of an answer so that you can fill in the gaps yourself. We saw the original American ending, but there was an alternative ending that leaves out the final minute or so. It is a much more pessimistic ending, apocalyptic if you will. It is a movie that is reflective of the time in which it was made. In that sense, you can read it as a primary source on Cold War paranoia. I loved the 1950s answering machine. It is enormous! And also he has this oddly close relationship with his mechanic.

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

The Killers (1946)

The seductive Ava Gardner plays the very dangerous femme fatale, Kitty Collins (her name might be a reference to Kitty March in Scarlet Street?). Though she plays such a large part in the film, she is not even introduced until well into the movie. The first female character that we are introduced to is Lily, whom I mistook for the femme fatale at first since she was the original love interest of the Swede, a macho Burt Lancaster. But the boxing scene in which she is introduced as the Swede's girlfriend is told in a flashback. Having seen the present, we know that she ends up with Sam Lubinsky. I immediately assumed that something happened between Sam and the Swede over Lily--but I was wrong. In retrospect, Lily is portrayed as an obedient housewife in her scene with Reardon and Sam. In this submissive position, she would not have had enough power, agency or influence to be the femme fatale.

Then we are introduced to Kitty at a party. She is shrouded in mystery seated at the piano turned away from the camera. She briefly turns to the viewer (and the Swede) and smiles. From behind, we see just her suggestive shoulders coming out of her single-strap gown. Immediately, the Swede and the viewer is stricken. When he approaches, she remains seated in a position of vulnerability while he stands leaning on the piano, and yet she controls the conversation. She subliminally informs him that she is out of reach. She is above his class and looks down on boxing, feigning an aversion to violence as a cover up for her condescension. But she leads him on, and holds his gaze without acknowledging him. That is the extent of her grip on him that she can look away and sing and pretend not to notice the man who can't take his eyes off of her.

Kitty has a couple of other major scenes, but her screen time is actually quite limited. But she does not even have to appear on screen to influence the events occurring in the movie. She looms over every scene. And in the final sequence in the Green Cat, the reflection of the cat statue, surely a symbol of Kitty, looms over Reardon in the mirror. She is in control of the action, or so she believes. And only after she has gotten everybody killed does she helplessly cry, displaying a sign of weakness. For the first time, she does not hold the power and the femme fatale is transformed into a damsel in distress. Except now that we know all of the background, we are not seduced.