The Falcon in San Francisco

 

Director: Joseph H. Lewis
Year: 1945
Rating: 6.0

The 11th film in the Falcon series and a very solid one. It is directed by Joseph H. Lewis who was later to direct the low budget cult classic Gun Crazy. He does a fine job here keeping the plot moving, throwing in a few twists, doing some location shooting around San Francisco and giving the film a touch of noir. At one point the Falcon (Tom Conway) takes a beating that is pure The Glass Key or Murder, My Sweet. Lawrence isn't on top of his game here - he keeps getting lured into traps and paying for it.





He is taking a train to San Fran with a sidekick for a vacation. Why he would bring a sidekick along I don't know. I usually hate slow-witted sidekicks but in this case I forgive the writers as he is played by Edward Brophy, one of my favorite dese and dose character actors. He spends most of the film looking for a wife for a tax deduction and he pays for it as well with a black eye and a litany of insults. I liked the one in which the woman tells him that she just buried her third husband and he looked better in the coffin than Brophy does. Any way, they meet a little girl on the train and when her travelling companion is murdered the Falcon steps in. "Oh boss we are on vacation". Turns out to be a bunch of people interested in her and her older sister (Rita Corday yet once again in a Falcon film). Some of these interested people end up getting killed. Robert Armstrong is also in the cast. Two more Falcon films to go with Tom Conway.