Tony Rome
Director:
Gordon Douglas
Year: 1967
Rating: 8.0
"You have a pussy that smiles?". Tony Rome to an
elderly unsuspecting lady. I am a big fan of the two Tony Rome films from
the 1960's. They have everything I like in a film like this - intrigue, cynicism,
beautiful women, Miami Beach, tough gritty locales, comedy, good casts but
mainly they have Frank Sinatra, who is perfect for this role as a smart aleck,
honorable, tough as nails private investigator who views rules and laws as
guideposts but not much more. This feels so deliciously nostalgic for a time
of tough guys, booze and steamy broads.
I just read two novels of the series called A Rat Pack Mystery by Robert
Randisi. These feature the Rat Pack and particularly Sinatra as side characters
in the early 60's in Vegas. I figured a re-visit to Tony Rome was due. Rome
is nearly as cool as Sinatra. He lives on a boat and has a blue convertible
that seems to go on forever. He also has a gambling habit and a weakness
for an easy $200. He is offered that by a seedy hotel to take home a drunk
young woman (Sue "Lolita" Lyons) to her rich daddy. Easy job. But a missing
diamond pendant brings the house down on Rome and he has to solve it as bodies
and complications pile up. Fortunately, he has the solace of a thrice divorced
woman looking for fun played by Jill St. John in a total charm offensive.
"Miami. 20 miles of beach looking for a city".
Lovely little cast of other actors - Gina Rowland, comedian Shecky Greene
who said in real life "Frank Sinatra saved my life once. Four hoods were
beating me up. Frank said, "That's enough, fellas.", boxing legend Rocky
Graziano, Lloyd Bochner as a gay drug dealer, Richard Conte and in one of
my favorite bits that I had forgotten about Joe E. Ross (Car 54) as a bartender
sounding just like Officer Toody.