Der Würger geht durch die Stadt

Here is an Argentine noir film (English subtitles) that is a take-off of Fritz Lang's masterpiece "M" with Peter Lorre, though not a scene-by-scene remake like the US version with David Wayne. Well worth viewing when you have an hour and a half to kill.

Excellent, expressive cinematography, good acting and the pacing of the film is perfect.

Highly recommend.

Pleased to join my six IMDB colleagues below in praise of this very fine Argentinian remake of "M"...with a generous portion of "Third Man" and a dash of "Freaks" thrown in for good measure in that darkly magnificent, climactic scene. Is it better than Lang's original, as Eddie Muller intimated in his intro? Not sure, since it has been many a moonlit and moonless night since I have seen the German masterpiece and I would hesitate to place anyone above Peter Lorre in the tortured, oleaginous category (though Nathan Pinzon comes awfully close). But I will opine that the loss of this film's director, Ramon Vinoly Barretto, in his mid fifties was, in my opinion, quite tragic. Give it an A minus.

A 1953 Argentinian remake of Fritz Lang's M from director Roman Vinoly Barreto. Following the plotine of the original very closely w/some subtle changes, making the child murderer a English language tutor, who is glimpsed by a nightclub entertainer from her dressing room window after we learn later a murder was committed there. A prosecutor & the police are desperate to catch him going through extreme lengths (catching any & all possible suspects & giving them the third degree) but as the criminals fear their own well being & the populace itself (particularly the homeless) are onto to the Black Vampire, he takes the entertainer's daughter hostage in a desperate bid to survive w/the final reel of him being chased, caught & brought to trial. As worthy as the original & even the 1951 American remake, this south of the border version was done w/such style & taste, you would think this film could be made in different countries & languages w/similar results.

When I first saw this film on Turner Classic Movies' schedule for October 29, two days before Hallowe'en, I wondered, "Why are they showing one of those cheap, terrible Mexican horror movies in Eddie Muller's time slot?" I was wrong on all countsL the film turned out to be more noir than horror, a clever reworking of Fritz Lang's "M," and a film or real quality and power in its own right. Also it's from Argentina, not Mexico. Eddie Muller stressed the feminist aspects of the tale, particularly the appearance of strong women characters (ironically, Lang's "M" contains virtually no women even though a woman, Thea von Harbou, wrote it). Writer-director Román Vinoly Barreto manages to work in references not only to "M" but other classic films like "The Man Who Knew Too Much," "The Third Man," and even "Casablanca" (early on, when they're just starting the search for the child-killer, the police say, "Round up all the usual suspects"), but Barreto ably fuses those movies into his plot so he seems like a director with a true love of his predecessors instead of some kid saying, "Look at how many movies I've seen!" A truly great film, blessedly rediscovered (thank you, Hollywood Foreign Press Association - the much-maligned group that hosted the Golden Globes - for funding its restoration) and ready to take its place as one of the classics of the film noir era.

Setting aside the inevitable comparisons to Fritz Lang's classic M from 1931, this is an excellent noir, full of dark shadows, a creepy serial killer preying on children, and plenty of atmosphere. Nathán Pinzón, even looking a bit like Peter Lorre, is fantastic in his own right. It had me from the start in that seedy cabaret, with the montage of closeups and the sultry performance from Olga Zubarry. When she glimpses a man tossing the body of a child in the sewer through a window later, she screams, and one of the women upstairs on the dance floor says to her partner "I like it rough too, but I don't scream."

The film lost a little momentum during the police investigation which follows, though there is tension during a couple of other murders along the way (mercifully, nothing shown). The prosecutor investigating the crimes seems so upright, saying procedures must be followed and caring for his paralyzed wife - but we eventually see this unravel, as he first gets on his high horse and chastises the cabaret performer for working where she does, and then out of sexual frustration tries to force himself on her. It was a fine moment when she rebuffed him, and justified the inclusion of the wife subplot which otherwise seemed a little weak.

Along the way there is action down in the dank sewers, a shoot out in the cabaret, and carnival rides, all suitably dramatic. The whistling of Edvard Grieg's The Hall of the Mountain King by the killer added an eerie touch. Made just a couple of years before the coup that would oust Juan Perón and put Argentina under a military dictatorship for several years, the ending seems to reflect an unambiguous desire to be "tough on crime," despite the desperate speech at the end ("I don't want to but I can't help myself!"), which was cathartic. It's a film that was well done, and still has power.