Füge eine Handlung in deiner Sprache hinzuNewlyweds come to visit groom's friend, only to discover him missing; and their investigation uncovers evidence of a ring of anti-semites terrorizing the neighborhood.Newlyweds come to visit groom's friend, only to discover him missing; and their investigation uncovers evidence of a ring of anti-semites terrorizing the neighborhood.Newlyweds come to visit groom's friend, only to discover him missing; and their investigation uncovers evidence of a ring of anti-semites terrorizing the neighborhood.
Tommy Noonan
- Bob - Barfly
- (as Tom Noonan)
William H. O'Brien
- Funeral Administrator
- (Nicht genannt)
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An offbeat thriller,which is also a plea for tolerance and a strong indictment of ordinary anti -Semitism , shortly after WW2 (two of the characters ,including the principal ,are former army pals ; the prologue, which ends with an ominous word (guilty) , the shirt, the booklets John Ireland finds in the drawer ("he may use them to wrap up his rubbish") , and a menace hanging in the air , these criminal people always called "they" , all this makes a fine film noir.
... in its exploration of anti-Semitism in a small town.
John Ireland and Jane Randolph play a pair of newlyweds who arrive in an unnamed town and are invited to stay at the apartment of an old service buddy of Ireland's. Only the buddy isn't there (they're told he'll be back by the landlady who lets them into his apartment). But as time passes the friend is a no show and there's a growing feeling that something sinister may have occurred, especially when the couple discover some white supremacist pamphlets hidden in a drawer.
In the early stages, the film hints at the prejudice in the town, with talk about "foreigners" and "staying with their own kind". Later, though, it becomes more blatant, with "a certain word" making no doubt about the object of the hatred. That bigotry insidiously trickles down to the neighborhood kids, too, slashing the tires of a car of a Jewish merchant (George Tyne in a quite effective performance), as well as preparing to throw rocks through his window.
The film has the visual elements of noir with its shadowy photography, appropriate for such a dark subject. The overall effect of the messaging in this film is, unfortunately, rather muted. The performances are adequate but restrained. However Roman Bohnen is appropriately loutish as a drunken bigot who strikes his wife (Ellen Lowe) across the face in a tavern.
And here this little "B" briefly, and tellingly, raises another ugly subject rarely broached in '40s dramas, spousal abuse. That is never more poignantly apparent than in the dialogue Lowe later delivers to Ireland in one powerful scene:
"Tell you what? How for the last five years he hasn't drawn a sober breath? How he beats me to prove that he's better than I am? He's a man. How he throws out the few flowers I pick, says they stink up the house. How he can't keep a job? Always blames it on (others)... never on to himself. How he's broken me. Torn me to pieces. Is that what you want me to tell you?"
Dialogue like that still has a strong impact, in combination with the tired anguish of Ellen Lowe's face and delivery.
John Ireland and Jane Randolph play a pair of newlyweds who arrive in an unnamed town and are invited to stay at the apartment of an old service buddy of Ireland's. Only the buddy isn't there (they're told he'll be back by the landlady who lets them into his apartment). But as time passes the friend is a no show and there's a growing feeling that something sinister may have occurred, especially when the couple discover some white supremacist pamphlets hidden in a drawer.
In the early stages, the film hints at the prejudice in the town, with talk about "foreigners" and "staying with their own kind". Later, though, it becomes more blatant, with "a certain word" making no doubt about the object of the hatred. That bigotry insidiously trickles down to the neighborhood kids, too, slashing the tires of a car of a Jewish merchant (George Tyne in a quite effective performance), as well as preparing to throw rocks through his window.
The film has the visual elements of noir with its shadowy photography, appropriate for such a dark subject. The overall effect of the messaging in this film is, unfortunately, rather muted. The performances are adequate but restrained. However Roman Bohnen is appropriately loutish as a drunken bigot who strikes his wife (Ellen Lowe) across the face in a tavern.
And here this little "B" briefly, and tellingly, raises another ugly subject rarely broached in '40s dramas, spousal abuse. That is never more poignantly apparent than in the dialogue Lowe later delivers to Ireland in one powerful scene:
"Tell you what? How for the last five years he hasn't drawn a sober breath? How he beats me to prove that he's better than I am? He's a man. How he throws out the few flowers I pick, says they stink up the house. How he can't keep a job? Always blames it on (others)... never on to himself. How he's broken me. Torn me to pieces. Is that what you want me to tell you?"
Dialogue like that still has a strong impact, in combination with the tired anguish of Ellen Lowe's face and delivery.
The opening shot is an underlit traveling crane shot, followed by an upward-tilting Dutch angle of a series of backlit faces pronouncing "Guilty." It's an open secret this film was released in 1947, when every mystery was a film noir and every decent little guy faced a faceless conspiracy.
Charles Waldron Jr. tells his landlady that his old friend, John Ireland and his new bride, Jane Randolph, will be staying with him a few days. Then he hides a roll of film in his drawer and goes out. Eventually his houseguests notice he's gone and call in police sergeant Sheldon Leonard and gradually get entangled in a web of....
It's not the most subtly plotted of film noirs, and there's little mystery about what sort of nasty people are behind the evil doings, but it's certainly beautifully shot by horror-movie specialist George Robinson, and well performed by all hands. Director John Reinhardt was an Austrian actor who had switched to directing Spanish language movies for Fox in the early 1930s.
Charles Waldron Jr. tells his landlady that his old friend, John Ireland and his new bride, Jane Randolph, will be staying with him a few days. Then he hides a roll of film in his drawer and goes out. Eventually his houseguests notice he's gone and call in police sergeant Sheldon Leonard and gradually get entangled in a web of....
It's not the most subtly plotted of film noirs, and there's little mystery about what sort of nasty people are behind the evil doings, but it's certainly beautifully shot by horror-movie specialist George Robinson, and well performed by all hands. Director John Reinhardt was an Austrian actor who had switched to directing Spanish language movies for Fox in the early 1930s.
"Open Secret" certainly owes a debt to "Crossfire," which came out a year earlier, but it stands on its own low-budget merits as not only a solid entry into the small field of 1940s films that dealt openly with racial and religious prejudice, but a very respectable noir thriller. The sets are simple, and there is no location footage at all -- but the director made up for that lack by using a great cast of character actors to portray some very hard-bitten men, women, and children, and, more unusually, he used sound in a dramatic way that continually moves the story forward while keeping the viewer in a state of jangled nervousness. Oh, yeah, its a very cool movie about antisemitism, of course; that goes without saying. But if you want to see it in purely filmic terms and don't care about the "message," it is equally cool. Watch for the fine low-key lighting and strange angle shots -- one of the best set-ups is Sheldon Leonard lounging akilter on a couch in his entry scene with a hugely close-up lamp and telephone in the foreground -- but also LISTEN for the doors opening and closing, telephones ringing, people screaming, sirens, noisy children, mumbling landlady, things dropping, drawers slamming; the sound effects are almost a Hitchcokian element in their own right. And pay attention to the continually changing status of the apartment door -- locked, unlocked, oops she forgot the key, locked, oops she left it open! -- there is a rhythmic and frightening quality to the door's continually shifting security status that is heightened by the always jarring sounds of intrusive door knockings and unexpected telephone rings. Considering what these folks had to work with, i think they succeeded admirably.
John Ireland and Jane Randolph star in "Open Secret" from 1948, featuring Sheldon Leonard and Arthur O'Connell.
Nancy and Paul Lester (Randolph and Ireland) arrive in town and call an old friend of Paul's, Ed (Charles Waldron Jr.) who invites them to stay in his apartment, as hotel rooms are scarce. However, he has to go out, so the landlady lets them in.
They never do see Ed - he seems to have vanished. They find some White Supremacist pamphlets in his apartment. When Paul wants to have some of his photos developed, he finds some rolls of film in a drawer and decides to get them printed for Ed. He goes to a film developer, Strauss. They meet a woman on the street who says she never goes there, "you know why."
Turns out the town is rabid with anti-Semites, who have a secret grouup that kills Jews. Ed, it seems, was investigating them.
This is a low-budget answer to "Crossfire" and "Gentlemens Agreement," but it had a sinister undercurrent and unpleasant tone throughout. You really wanted this newly married couple to leave town.
I unfortunately saw a very poor print of this that had a lot of dark scenes that were hard to see. However, it was well-directed and the acting was good.
Amazing to think we still have to deal with this in the U. S. today.
Nancy and Paul Lester (Randolph and Ireland) arrive in town and call an old friend of Paul's, Ed (Charles Waldron Jr.) who invites them to stay in his apartment, as hotel rooms are scarce. However, he has to go out, so the landlady lets them in.
They never do see Ed - he seems to have vanished. They find some White Supremacist pamphlets in his apartment. When Paul wants to have some of his photos developed, he finds some rolls of film in a drawer and decides to get them printed for Ed. He goes to a film developer, Strauss. They meet a woman on the street who says she never goes there, "you know why."
Turns out the town is rabid with anti-Semites, who have a secret grouup that kills Jews. Ed, it seems, was investigating them.
This is a low-budget answer to "Crossfire" and "Gentlemens Agreement," but it had a sinister undercurrent and unpleasant tone throughout. You really wanted this newly married couple to leave town.
I unfortunately saw a very poor print of this that had a lot of dark scenes that were hard to see. However, it was well-directed and the acting was good.
Amazing to think we still have to deal with this in the U. S. today.
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- WissenswertesThe soundtrack by Herschel Burke Gilbert was reworked in 1952 into a library of music cues for several TV shows including Superman - Retter in der Not (1952), Captain Midnight (1954), Sky King (1951), Space Patrol (1950), Ramar of the Jungle (1952), and Racket Squad (1950). These appear on the Original Television Soundtrack CD for The Adventures of Superman, issued in 2000 by Varèse Sarabande.
- VerbindungenFeatured in John Reinhardt: Direction Without Borders (2022)
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