Reviews of The Killers
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Michael Harbour
24Mar12
Gorgeous film noir which begins with a tense opening scene leading toward the titular killing. There follows the piecing together of the reason for the the killing by a determined insurance investigator, who must work against the wishes of his boss in trying to solve the crime. Much of the film is told in flashbacks as crimes and betrayals are revealed and the death toll mounts in attempts to keep the truth hidden. Lots of great performances including the powerful debut of Burt Lancaster.
- Currently 4.0/5 Stars.
Bobby Wise
16Mar10
In both form and content, “The Killers” recalls a film that is widely considered to be the finest ever made; a film that had a direct influence on the noir style in general. That film is “Citizen Kane” (1941). Like Welles’ masterpiece, “The Killers” is concerned with a search for an identity. It’s concerned with piecing together the meaning of an existence through the opinions and recollections of others. It’s about an objective truth gathered through subjective means. What that truth is, however, and its meaning, is up for grabs. Like the investigative reporter in “Citizen Kane” said, “I don’t think any [one] word can explain a man’s life.” Nor can one notion, one event, or one viewpoint.
“The Killers” was directed by Robert Siodmak, among the greatest of noir craftsmen. He also made “Phantom Lady” (1944), “Cry of the City” (1948), and “Criss Cross” (1949); all exemplary noirs. There’s a beautiful score in the film written by Miklos Rozsa, again, one of the greatest of noir composers (whose work can also be found to great effect in “Double Indemnity” and “The Asphalt Jungle”). In fact, this score came to be famous for prefiguring the theme song to the popular television series “Dragnet” (which was itself influenced by the semi-documentary noir “He Walked by Night” 1949). Its four-note refrain is instantly recognizable, and appears every moment we see the killers for whom this film is named. Mark Hellinger produced “The Killers.” An ex-newspaper man, Hellinger was also the producer of the seminal semi-documentary noir “The Naked City” (after the premiere of which, Hellinger died). There is a virtual cavalcade of iconic noir character actors in the film. In addition to Burt Lancaster, for whom this film served as a debut, Edmond O’Brien, Albert Dekker, Charles McGraw, William Conrad, and Jack Lambert also lent their talents to the work. The result is a film that stands tall among the finest examples of classic film noir.
“The Killers” is noted for the stark expressionism it employs in every frame. The film is a textbook example of the Germanic visual sensibility that scores of émigré directors imported into Hollywood when they fled their native land. “The Killers” was adapted from a short story of the same name by Ernest Hemingway, the father of the hard-boiled school of American letters. The first sequence of the film in which two killers enter a small town in search of a man, terrorizing the residents in the process, until they locate and indifferently murder the man, is the exact and complete story form of Hemingway’s work. But the film version of “The Killers” then expands into a modernist narrative that utilizes multiple flashbacks in a non-chronological order to forward its story. Although the flashbacks are common terrain for the film noir, a tortured voice-over narrative track is noticeably absent. But this is because “The Killers” is not a first-person subjective film experience. It’s more like objective, detached reporting from a neutral source, represented by the insurance claims investigator portrayed by O’Brien. This character functions as a quasi-hard-boiled detective.
The pair of hitmen that this film is named for are a staple of the noir universe. Hired guns usually run in pairs in film noir, and “The Killers” is no exception. The main character in the film, portrayed by Lancaster, suffers from a common identity crisis in noir, which becomes a crisis of masculinity (a threatened masculinity). He’s known as Ole Anderson, nicknamed The Swede, and also, when he’s hiding out in the sleepy town of Brentwood, as Pete Lunn (an assumed pseudonym). Who is he? Note that fate puts the finger on The Swede, as it does for all noir protagonists. Working at an out-of-the-way gas station, he is identified in a chance encounter by Big Jim Colfax, played by Dekker. This encounter seals his fate as Big Jim, his old partner in a robbery plot, subsequently contracts his killers to off him. The Swede can’t escape his past, no matter where he runs or hides, and he knows it. Neither can any noir anti-hero (and most of them revel masochistically in this self-awareness). Later in the film, after losing the final fight of his less-than-successful boxing career, The Swede walks off into a dense fog after wondering what he’ll do with his life. A character walking into a distant fog is an oft-used cinematic symbol that expresses destiny; usually a cloudy one, as here.
“The Killers” is full of poetic moments. Note the precisely constructed four-shot that appears when The Swede brings his girl to a party at Jake the Rake’s pad. Blinky Franklin brings Swede’s girl a drink, but she’s too busy staring sadly at the absent-minded Swede to notice, who in turn is busy staring lustfully at Kitty Collins, a femme fatale, who is busy singing a torch song and looking carelessly off screen. Rarely has a director pulled off a single shot that was so loaded with emotional complexity on multiple levels in such a balanced, and outwardly simple manner. That’s one of the many marks of the genius hand in control here. Note the caper that occurs in the middle of the film, captured in an elaborate single take full of sweeping, unbroken camera movements. This one-take robbery sequence mirrors the robbery itself, as the heisters have one chance, and one chance alone, to get it right. In other words, form expresses content, as it always should. Note also the expository documentary-styled narration that accompanies this one-take caper sequence. Hellinger’s roots in traditional journalism are on vivid display here.
Kitty herself (played by Ava Gardner), as an elusive femme fatale, is one of noir’s best. As she says to The Swede, “I’m poison. To myself and everyone around me.” Moments of self-recognition like this are often afforded to the femme fatale before she meets her own dim fate. Throughout the film Kitty is not only associated with the symbolic noir curtain, but is also associated with the iconography and conventions of a feline. Her name is “Kitty”. She asks O’Brien to meet her at a restaurant called The Green Cat. While there, before she has him set up for an execution from the same killers who offed The Swede, she orders a glass of milk, and nothing else. Her evasive and predatory nature also suggests the wiliness of a cat.
John Huston did writing work on “The Killers” that went uncredited. The hard-boiled dialogue that he made famous in “The Maltese Falcon” is strewn throughout this film as well. “The Killers” stands as a prime example of classic film noir; it’s easily one of the most important films of the cycle. Although it was re-made with Lee Marvin and Ronald Reagan some two decades later, the original stands the test of time. This is a rare quality of any work of art in any form, and helps to define the very term “classic”.
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Luis Costa
24Jul09
É curioso. Sempre que estou indeciso entre dois filmes e um deles é um film-noir, acabo sempre por ir para o film-noir. Desta vez a indecisão era entre dois filmes que ando há bastante tempo para ver: Forty Guns, de Samuel Fuller e The Killers, de Robert Siodmak. Forty Guns é um western de um realizador que aprecio bastante, mas ficará para outra altura.
The Killers é, em parte, uma adaptação do livro de uma história de Ernest Hemingway. Em parte pois só o trecho do filme até onde o protagonista é assassinado é que é adaptado, a restante parte da investigação foi toda escrita original.
The Killers começa com dois assassinos a entrarem num restaurante de uma pequena cidade com o intuito de montarem uma armadilha ao homem que pretendem liquidar. Fazem dois empregados do restaurante e um cliente reféns, mas acabam por descobrir que ele não vai aparecer. Acabam por sair do restaurante e o cliente, colega do homem que os assassinos procuram, vai a correr até casa deste com o intuito de o avisar. Ao chegar dá de caras com o tal homem, ‘Swede’ Andersen (Burt Lancaster), deitado. Avisa-o do perigo que corre, mas ‘Swede’ parece resignado com o seu destino, diz estar farto de fugir. Na cena seguinte acaba por ser morto pelos assassinos. Acontece que a vida de Andersen estava assegurada e portanto a sua morte será investiga por Jim Reardon (Edmund O’Brien), empregado da firma seguradora. Reardon é bastante persistente e não descansa até encontrar as razões pelas quais Anderson foi assassinado. Reardon começa com apenas uma pista, a mulher a quem Anderson deixou o dinheiro do seguro, a partir desta mulher o investigador vai descobrindo factos sobre o passado de Anderson e mais pessoas que lhe podem fornecer informação, até chegar ao fim da sua demanda.
Uma das coisas que mais me cativaram neste filme foi o filme ter começado com a morte da personagem principal. A personagem interpretada por Burt Lancaster, a estrela do filme, morre nos primeiros 15/20 minutos. Mas não é por isso que tem menos protagonismo, pois ao longo do filme vai aparecendo em vários flashbacks que vão contando partes do seu passado. Este flashbacks não seguem uma ordem cronológica, o que se pode tornar algo confuso, mas que contribui, na minha opinião, para tornar o filme numa teia de acontecimentos que se vão juntando, formando um puzzle que tem que ser montado tanto pelo espectador como pelo investigador que comanda o caso.
Este é um filme negro e como tal as suas personagens são bastante complexas e a sua moral é muitas vezes colocada em causa. Podemos dizer que há três personagens que se destacam no filme, o assassinado ‘Swede’ Anderson, Kitty Collins, a femme-fatale (magnificamente interpretada pela bela Ava Gardner), e Jim Reardon o investigador que faz a história avançar.
The Killers tem todos os ingredientes necessários a um bom film-noir. A história está cheia de reviravoltas, traições, é contada através de analepses e as personagens são obscuras, enigmáticas e realistas. Robert Siodmak fez assim um excelente trabalho na realização deste filme, criando uma obra que deve ser vista por apreciadores do género, e cinéfilos no geral.
- Currently 4.0/5 Stars.
Carlos Quintão
26Jun09
OS ASSASSINOS, segundo o cineasta alemão radicado nos EUA Robert Siodmak, é um esplendor de luz e sombra, de claro e escuro, elementos que deram nome ao gênero. O filme abre com a tomada de uma estrada filmada de dentro de um carro, plano que seria por diversas vezes copiado por outros exemplares noir e homenageado por Martin Scorsese (fã confesso do filme) em TAXI DRIVER e OS BONS COMPANHEIROS. Os dois ocupantes do veículo, descobrimos logo em seguida, são assassinos profissionais contratados para matar um tal de Swede Andersen (Burt Lancaster), ex-boxeador que trabalha como frentista no posto em frente à lanchonete onde os matadores se instalam. Com irônico sadismo, os assassinos encurralam os três reféns do local. Um deles consegue fugir e avisar Swede da presença dos matadores, ao que a futura vítima apenas agradece e espera complacentemente pelo momento fatal.
Entra em cena Jim Reardon (Edmond O’Brien), um investigador do seguro disposto a compreender porque Swede deixou como beneficiária de sua apólice uma funcionária de hotel que mal conhecia. A partir de suas investigações e entrevistas com aqueles que conheceram Swede, que resulta numa série de flashbacks corroborados diretamente de CIDADÃO KANE, compreendemos a trágica história do ex-lutador, que impedido de continuar lutando devido a graves ferimentos em sua mão direita, se envolve num roubo milionário, por paixão pela femme fatale vivida por Ava Gardner.
- Currently 4.0/5 Stars.