Film Review
The threat of Nazism to the Free World is driven home with more fervour
than subtlety in this bleakly atmospheric film noir - not surprisingly
as wartime propaganda was part of Hollywood's remit at the time.
It is however an unusual departure for Richard Wallace, a director best
known for crowdpleasing comedies such as his Shirley Temple
films.
The Fallen Sparrow
is a hard-boiled murder mystery adapted from a novel of the same title
by Dorothy B. Hughes, the author whose work provided a more memorable
film noir classic,
In a Lonely Place (1950).
Even though the plot is so vague and convoluted that it makes your head
spin trying to keep up with it, the film has no difficulty holding the
viewer's attention, thanks mainly to the enjoyably intense performances
from its charismatic leads, John Garfield and Maureen O'Hara.
Already used to playing tough, urban types, John Garfield is a perfect
casting choice for the role of the war veteran who is still haunted by
his period of internment in a Fascist prisoner of war camp.
(Inevitably, the Fascists receive a fair amount of bashing here - only
Franco and his mob would resort to Chinese torture methods...) In
one of his more complex and interesting character portrayals, Garfield
is harrowingly convincing as a man teetering on the brink as his
obsession to avenge the death of a friend drives him ever deeper into a
web of murderous intrigue. It was on the strength of his work
here that Garfield was able to raise his profile in Hollywood
considerably, gravitating towards more substantial tough guy roles in
such films as Jean Negulesco's
Humoresque (1946), Tay
Garnett's
The Postman Always Rings Twice
(1946) and Abraham Polonsky's
Force of Evil (1948).
The film also marked something of a turning point for Maureen O'Hara, a
surprising but inspired choice for the role of the ambiguous but
irresistible femme fatale. It was a role that gave O'Hara the
chance to demonstrate her versatility, allowing her to take on a richer
variety of roles after the war. Patricia Morison is an equally
good choice for the part of the 'other woman', the role that she was
best known for in the 1940s until she became a major star on Broadway
with such shows as
Kiss Me, Kate
and
The King and I. The
one disappointment is the casting of Walter Slezak as the villain of
the piece - his lack of menace and slightly comical persona diminish
the threat he poses in the film's climactic scene. With his
suspect accent and hammy acting, he is just another woefully
caricatured Nazi, the kind you would expect to find in a Laurel and
Hardy film.
Roy Webb's score and Nicholas Musuraca's moody cinematography add
considerably to the film's relentless tension, effectively masking the
flaws in the muddled narrative and chillingly evoking the
mental disarray of the main protagonist as he stumbles through his
murder investigation. From the outset, we know that McKittrick is
a man suffering from deep-seated traumas and consequently prey to his
fevered imagination. It is even possible that he may himself be
implicated in the murder without realising it... Like a
suffocating Scottish mist, the traditional film noir motifs help to
sustain this sense of murk and ambiguity magnificently, making
The Fallen Sparrow one of R.K.O.'s
more disturbing forays into film noir.
© James Travers 2013
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Film Synopsis
John McKittrick, known to his friends as Kit, is a veteran of the
Spanish Civil War who managed to escape from a prisoner of war camp
where he was subjected to brutal torture. Not long after his
return to America he learns that Louie Lepetino, the man who helped him
to escape, has died in suspicious circumstances. Not convinced
with the official police verdict, that Lepetino committed suicide by
falling from a top storey window, McKittrick begins his own
investigation, determined to bring his own notion of justice to his
friend's killer. It transpires that shortly before he died,
Lepetino attended a party hosted by Barby Taviton, McKittrick's former
girlfriend. Possible suspects include Toni Donne, an attractive
woman McKittrick has recently met on a train, wheelchair-bound
Norwegian historian Dr Skaas and his nephew Otto. As he gropes
his way towards the truth, McKittrick imagines he hears the dragging
sound of a man with a limp, the same sound he heard when he was
incarcerated in Spain...
© James Travers
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