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ON, MAKE MY MONTH... FOUR WEEKS OF MOVIE-MOVIES FROM THE MAN WHO GAVE
US 'DIRTY HARRY'
Many
moviegoers who can easily rattle off the titles of dozens of films
directed by Billy Wilder, John Huston, Howard Hawks, John Ford,
William Wyler, George Stevens, Elia Kazan, Joseph Mankiewicz, Frank
Capra, George Cukor and other 20th-century icons tend to draw a
blank when it comes to the filmography of Don Siegel. Or they think
of him as a hack who turned out B-movies and then got lucky when
he connected with Clint Eastwood in “Dirty Harry.” But
anyone dropping in on this four week series--running from March
17 through April 13--at New York’s Film Forum will discover
the truth: Don Siegel was one of the directorial greats.
The text below is courtesy of Film Forum;
for complete information on the Siegel retrospective, click
here.
CHARLEY
VARRICK
(1973) Two-bit Southwest town. Tiny bank.
Piece of cake that even an old fogey in a leg cast could knock off.
Especially when that fogey is Walter Matthau’s crop duster
and smalltime crook Charley Varrick, “last of the independents,”
in disguise. But then a startling post-heist discovery: there’s
too much money. . . way too much. Siegel’s immediate follow-up
to his blockbuster Dirty Harry is a fast-moving caper picture, with
Varrick trying to get away with the loot before Joe Don Baker’s
sadistic — but faultlessly polite — Mafia hit man catches
up with him. It’s also got consciously arty sequences; can-you-top-this?
stunt work; impish humor; some brutal violence (with Varrick’s
snivelling sidekick, Andy Robinson — Dirty Harry’s psycho
killer — on the receiving end); a little sex appeal (courtesy
Felicia Farr and Sheree North); and a complicated puzzle that’ll
keep you guessing. Dumped by its studio, the picture never lived
up to its rave reviews and commercial promise, though it won Matthau
a British Oscar for Best Actor and gave him a new, short-lived career
in action pictures, closely followed by The Laughing Policeman and
The Taking of Pelham 123. “Marvellous, toughly eccentric thriller
which confirmed that Siegel had more responses to 70s paranoia than
a mere Magnum blast...sunlit noir territory, populated exclusively
with cherishably individuated oddballs.” – Time Out
(London). “The narrative line is clean and direct, the characterizations
economical and functional and the triumph of intelligence gloriously
satisfying.” – Andrew Sarris.
THE BIG STEAL
(1949) Robert Mitchum (recently sprung from
his real-life marijuana bust) pursues Patric Knowles and stolen
money across Mexico, gets involved with Jane Greer, and is himself
chased by William Bendix — who’s chased by Mexican cop
Ramon Navarro! And then the plot twists begin.
THE VERDICT
(1946) “I can do corpses exquisitely”
casually remarks illustrator Peter Lorre in this classic locked-room
mystery, with ex-Scotland Yard inspector Sydney Greenstreet battling
his snotty successor and the omnipresent fog to clear a friend.
Siegel’s first feature. Plus Siegel’s Christ allegory
Star in the Night (1945), first of his two Oscar-winning shorts.
CRIME
IN THE STREETS
(1956) A teenage slum gang — Sal Mineo
and future directors Mark Rydell and John Cassavetes — plan
a murder after a casual dissing, in urban drama based on Reginald
Rose’s teleplay and filmed on a single $35,000 set. “Delivers
the artistic shock treatment of a brass-knuckled uppercut.”
– Newsweek.
HELL IS FOR HEROES
(1962) On a God-forsaken bit of WWII trench,
busted ex-sergeant Steve McQueen boasts that thousand-yard stare;
but when company sarge Fess Parker (TV’s Davey Crockett) has
to evacuate most of the squad, McQueen gets his chance, and the
mayhem begins. With a cast jampacked with 60s icons, including James
Coburn, Bob Newhart, Nick Adams, and Bobby Darin.
THE BEGUILED
(1971) On the run from the Rebs, Clint Eastwood’s
wounded Union soldier finds shelter in Geraldine Page and Elizabeth
Hartman’s Louisiana women’s school — then finds
himself with an embarrassment of bedroom options. Spicy sex comedy?
Eastwood action flick? More like Lord of the Flies! This Eastwood
initiated Gothic that baffled fans here but garnered European critical
hosannas. “A triumph of style...so stunningly adapted and
directed that it allows for all kinds of serious implications.”
– Kevin Thomas, L.A. Times. “The best film I have ever
done, and possibly the best I will ever do.” – Siegel.
TWO MULES FOR SISTER
SARAH
(1970) “Those fellas couldn’t
fight worth a damn, but one of ’em wasn’t a bad cook”
remarks drifter Clint Eastwood after rescuing nun Shirley MacLaine
from three outlaws. But is there really a “special dispensation”
allowing nuns to smoke, swear and drink with the best of them? With
a classic removing-the-arrow scene and French/Juarista showdown
climax.
INVASION
OF THE BODY SNATCHERS
(1956) “Love, desire, ambition, faith
— without them, life is so simple.” Good news and bad
news for small town doctor Kevin McCarthy. The good news: his waiting
room is packed. The bad news: everybody’s there because their
relatives and friends “are no longer their relatives and friends.”
Local shrink Larry Gates laughs it all off as “mass hysteria”
— but what’s that giant pod doing on the billiard table?
Are the pods symbols of soulless Communism? Or of witch-hunting
McCarthyism (Joe, not Kevin)? Or are they really just the same old
feeling-less aliens bent on world domination? Classic adaptation
of a story by cult author Jack Finney (Time and Again); the prologue,
epilogue and pulp title were studio-imposed, despite protests from
Siegel and producer Walter Wanger. Siegel’s version ended
with McCarthy’s frenzied run through freeway traffic —
imagine it. “The most haunting, strangely poetic science fiction
picture ever.” – Peter Bogdanovich.
FLAMING
STAR
(1960) Half-breed Elvis Presley, son of Indian
Dolores del Rio and a white settler, is torn between tribesmen on
the warpath wanting him back and townsmen wanting his hide. Rough,
tough, tragic CinemaScope Western, with Presley’s near-song-
less performance his absolute best.
EDGE OF ETERNITY
(1959) Vertigo sufferers, beware! A man going
over the edge of the Grand Canyon is only for starters, then hero
Cornel Wilde and the surprise killer battle to the death in a metal
bucket dangling on cables over the abyss. With Siegel regular (later
Leone player) Jack Elam providing comedy relief.
RIOT
IN CELL BLOCK 11
(1954) Attica precursor, as ringleader Neville
Brand (off-screen, the fourth most-decorated soldier of WWII) plays
the media and warden Emile Meyer (Sweet Smell of Success’
sadistic cop) while trying to keep the lid on a prison hostage takeover.
Shot in 16 days at Folsom Prison, with actual cons as extras. “A
classic of the genre, almost documentary in approach, and boiling
up an explosive violence kept under perfect control.” –
Time Out (London)
PRIVATE HELL 36
(1954) Two cops need money bad — Steve
Cochran to romance cash-hungry singer Ida Lupino and Howard Duff
for a new baby — then they stumble on stolen loot. With a
near-continuous jazz score (played by the era’s West Coast
all-stars) and an opening robbery sequence that’s pure Siegel.
BABY
FACE NELSON
(1957) Andy Hardy gets a gun, as Mickey Rooney
proves manic exuberance converts easily to psycho murder mania.
Back from the pen, Rooney’s Nelson joins Leo Gordon’s
Dillinger, gets plastic surgery from corrupt doc Sir Cedric Hardwicke,
then gets too violent even for Dillinger. Plus Hitler Lives? (1945),
Siegel’s second Oscarwinning short.
THE GUN RUNNERS
(1958) Fishing boat captain Audie Murphy (most
decorated U.S. soldier in WWII) gets blackmailed by Eddie Albert
into running arms to Cuban revolutionaries — then Albert double-crosses
the rebels. Third adaptation of Hemingway’s To Have and Have
Not.
THE
KILLERS
(1964) “Lady, I just haven’t got
the time.” Very free adaptation of Hemingway’s classic
story, with hitmen Lee Marvin and Clu Gulager stalking race car
driver John Cassavetes, then stopping at nothing to find out why
he didn’t resist. With Ronald Reagan slapping around Angie
Dickinson in his last acting role — and first movie villain.
Originally intended as a Movie of the Week, but deemed too violent
for TV.
THE LINEUP
(1958) When Mr. Big wants his smack back,
he sends psycho contract killer Eli Wallach and sidekick Robert
Keith to wack the kid who’s “powdered” her dolly.
Vintage Siegel action, with hair-raising chase climax on a freeway
to nowhere. “Brutal, sadistic and threatening, with its passionless
killers stalking San Francisco long before existentialism was à
la mode.” – Time Out (London).
ESCAPE FROM ALCATRAZ
(1979) Condemned to the Rock, Eastwood’s
Frank Morris shrugs off strip searches, shower brawls — and
racial tensions, to find a special new use for snotty warden Patrick
McGoohan’s nailclipper. Based on the only successful escape
attempt from Alcatraz — well, bodies were never found —
this is arguably the darkest and quietest film ever from a major
studio, let alone with an action super-star in the lead. “Could
be more profitably studied in film courses than all the works of
Bergman and Fellini combined.” – New York Times.
THE
SHOOTIST
(1976) Legendary gunman John Wayne gets the
bad news from doc James Stewart, then decides to spend his remaining
time with landlady Lauren Bacall and her son Ron Howard; but there’s
always someone out there who’s gotta make his own reputation.
Wayne’s swan song, with the climactic shootout his final scene
and his tear-stained last close-up a peak in, and sum up of, a legendary
career. “Just when it seemed that the Western was an endangered
species, Wayne and Siegel have managed to validate it once more.”
– Arthur Knight.
THE DUEL AT SILVER
CREEK
(1952) Duel of the outrageous character names,
as Audie Murphy’s “Silver Kid” hooks up with Stephen
McNally’s Sheriff “Lightning” Tyrone to go toe
to toe with “Ratface,” “Johnny Sombrero,”
and Lee Marvin’s “Tinhorn” Burgess; while in back
to back scenes, Faith Domergue strangles and seduces with equal
aplomb. “The action is fast and furious.” – Phil
Hardy, The Western. “Handled with great verve and more than
a suspicion of tongue in cheek, and building up a special explosive
bit for Marvin.” – Time Out (London).
CHINA VENTURE
(1953) WWII, China coast, and Captain Edmond
O’Brien leads a patrol, including Japanese-speaking Barry
Sullivan and nurse Jocelyn Brando (Marlon’s sister), to bring
in an ailing Japanese operative and find out his big secret. Shot
on an incredible studio-created jungle, nearly washed away by torrential
studio downpours.
MADIGAN
(1968) By-the-book police commissioner Henry
Fonda gives sticky-fingered cop Richard Widmark and partner Harry
Guardino just 72 hours to retrieve Steve Ihnat, the hyper, bespectacled
killer they let escape. “A crossroads in Siegel’s career.”
– Time Out (London). “The color photography continually
stamps incidents with the authentic familiarity of various facades
and corners of New York,” raved the Times, though much of
it was shot on the Universal backlot.
COOGAN’S BLUFF
(1968) “Eastwood gives New York 24 hours
— to get out of town!” Cowboy-hatted-andbooted Arizona
cop Clint Eastwood, in the Big Apple to pick up captured fugitive
Don Stroud, finds his Wild West methods making him a fish out of
water, amid the disapproving glares of local Lieutenant Lee J. Cobb
and social worker Susan Clark. “Even Siegel’s somehow
off-center treatment of New York hippiedom is intriguingly wry.”
– Time Out (London).
DIRTY HARRY
(1971) “There’s only one question
you should ask yourself... ‘Do I feel lucky?’ Well,
do ya, punk?” queries Clint Eastwood’s .44 Magnum-wielding
Harry Callahan of a recumbent crook, after breaking up a bank robbery
attempt in between munches of his hot dog luncheon — and then
the nutso “Zodiac Killer” (Andy Robinson, a pacifist
in real life) strikes again. Eastwood’s first incarnation
(followed by four not-quite-as-good sequels by other directors)
of one of the icons of the American cinema gives the Miranda doctrine
a workout — in between racing crosstown on foot for a kidnapper’s
phone calls and breaking up a harrowing school bus abduction. Siegel’s
biggest hit ever features an iconic Eastwood performance (making
him #1 at the box office that year and for years to come); a quintessentially
70s Lalo Schifrin score; breathtaking locations, shot in Scope in
Siegel’s favorite city (San Francisco — David Shipman
lauds the director’s “dual use of the city, as a place
of light and space and sea, and of scrap-dumps, seedy bars and liquor
stores”); and a new high in movie violence — it didn’t
just push the envelope; it tore it up completely — culminating
with that opening question asked a second time, even more sadisticly.
“As suspense craftsmanship, the picture is trim, brutal and
exciting, directed in the sleekest style. It’s also a remarkably
single-minded attack on liberal values, with each prejudicial detail
in place — a kind of hard-hat The Fountainhead.” –
Pauline Kael. “The movie’s moral position is fascist.
No doubt about it.” – Roger Ebert. “If I do a
film about a murderer, it doesn’t mean I condone murder. If
I do a film about a hard-nosed cop, of course it doesn’t mean
I condone all his actions. I find it very difficult to explain my
reasons for making a film like Dirty Harry, other than that I’m
a firm believer in entertainment.” – Siegel.
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