Instead of gentle giant Gary Cooper, who was director
Alfred Hitchock's original choice, and an actor most directors were in
love with, it's lanky Joel McCrea who intrepidly traipses around Europe,
specifically Holland and London, in search of an important man who's
memorized what would possibly end the looming Second World War...
Had
Cooper played New York reporter John Jones (using a
heroic pseudonym), he'd probably be a lot more serious and deadpan
within this extremely important, perilous assignment/situation compared
to McCrea, who, dapper and always joking around no matter
how dangerous the risks, cruises passively shotgun in a vehicle driven
completely by the adventure at hand, which means lots more than the
character: he's as a proverbial kite is to the breeze, and extremely
breezy at that.
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Martin Kosleck as Tramp |
Like every Hitchcock movie there are a few memorable moments that embody and represent the entirety: including the
famous shot of those moving umbrella-tops after a, for that time, bloody
and exploitative assassination, and
what's one of the all-time greatest Hitchcock sequences involves a very
intriguing windmill, from the outside and especially the dusty,
strategic interior...
Those iconic moments aside, the
slipstream direction perfectly guides the viewer as easily as a
children's book with pictures even a grownup can't put-down while the
plot, full of exposition needing close attention paid to, remains
imperative from one location to the next as McCrea always has a brand
new pitfall awaiting... And though he often prances through obstacles
like Fred Astaire waltzing the walls, it's all extremely fun and
energetic, and practically non-stop...
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McCrea & Kosleck |
Although the "Old Boy" (a British term for any man)
is not alone... Other than the gorgeous girl-next-door in porcelain doll
beauty Laraine Day... whose initially helpful, charming father is
important on many levels... there's the perfectly suited cocky counterpart
in English character-actor George Sanders, a completely different kind
of adventurous sidekick involving stand-alone scenes and wily, resilient
determination along with fast-paced survival skills and quick-thinking
wordplay that even trumps our perhaps too affable yet always likable
hero.
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Looking like a band photo FOREIGN Score: ****1/2 |
Other supporting characters include BERLIN CORRESPONDENT actor Martin Kosleck as a windmill dwelling "Tramp" who's not what
he seems, later on making for a tough mug within the small band of
formidable heavies; JAWS author Peter Benchley's granddad Robert as a
stocky, talkative fellow and on the nefarious flip-side is stout yet
tough Edmund Gwenn, far from Santa Claus here, as one of the most
sinister yet unlucky thugs ever; as well as a main villain with
intriguing layers beyond the usual monologue-spouting, cliched agenda:
From a building top to a crashing plane to the middle of a stormy,
war-torn Atlantic, the action never lets up, guided sublimely by the
kind of wish-fulfilled suspense only Hitch could provide – this was his
espionage rollercoaster following THE 39 STEPS and paving the way to his
most famous high octane adventure, NORTH BY NORTHWEST.
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George Raft faces Robert Sacchi YEAR: 1980 |
BONUS REVIEW OF THE MAN WITH BOGART'S FACE:
We're not finished yet, and it's shocking that THE MAN WITH BOGART'S
face wasn't a made-for-TV movie (Movie of the Week) because for better
or worse, it not only resembles one but plays out like one, being
idyllic and laidback from beginning to end...
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Neat poster artwork |
Imitating not only the puss of legendary Early-Noir
icon, Humphrey Bogart, whose two gumshoe private eye flicks, THE BIG
SLEEP and THE MALTESE FALCON, are spoofed, but featuring a much older
and heavier Martin Kosleck in an important cameo, and the first clue in
one of several maze-like missions involving a normal guy who goes under
the knife to surgically resemble his matinee idol, and Robert Sacchi is a
dead ringer... His voice, though, leaves plenty to be desired, a sort
of imitation of an imitation: yet it's all a classic film labor-of-love
featuring Bogie's THEY DRIVE BY NIGHT older brother George Raft in his
final role, and a painting of
LAURA starlet Gene Tierney, who was in a film with Bogart but not
that one...
In fact, this review involves Dana Andrews, in a roundabout fashion...
In Spade's office is the iconic LAURA painting, and he's fallen in love
with it, and makes reference to "the cop who fell for this painting,"
which is, or was, Dana himself... Too bad he didn't make a cameo,
walking in an taking the painting at the last minute (few, though, would
get the reference). It's interesting that Tierney is brought up so
much, as if she were Lauren Bacall, Bogie's wife and main co-star...
Perhaps there was a stipulation not to mention her, and so, Gene became
the epitomizing example of a beautiful dame.
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Martin Kosleck... SCORE: *** |
Overall, the movie provides a decent satire on the
complicated task of an antique private dick struggling to figure who's
out to kill him or help him, kiss him or screw him around, or all at
once...
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Director Cameo in FOREIGN CORRESPONDENT |
Pretty vixens include Warren Oate's DILLINGER moll
Michelle Phillips, compared to Tierney in sharing her "teeth too big for
her face" (in a complimentary fashion) and the prettiest, most
docile.... and the daughter of Kosleck's dead German... The 1960's
ROMEO AND JULIET starlet Olivia Hussey in this fun but flawed, somewhat
forgotten little movie that often delves into cinematic inside jokes too
inside while sporadically delving outside the box with ludicrous scenes
that are just too offbeat to be humorous or effective. Yet it's the
pulpy, muscular dialogue that really works along with 70's style
flash-cut editing... the scene-change occurring a nanosecond following
certain punchlines... And there's a
LADY FROM SHANGHAI
mirror sequence inside a wax museum where of course, the Wax Bogart
stands, and a load of decent fight sequences that, at times, could make
you forget this isn't the real deal – not an actual Bogart flick, of
course, but a story made to be taken seriously, because Sacchi, for the
most part, does love his job, and especially his face – all one in the
same.
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