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novel The Glass Key had been made into a film in 1935 starring George Raft,
Claire Dodd and Edward Arnold but after The Maltese Falcon in 1941, Dashiell
Hammett was in hard currency again. Hammett had been hit smack with a massive
case of writer's block and had not written a word in almost eight years since
The Thin Man was published in 1934 (and never would write again). And
that took him three years to write and it is stuffed with feather bedding.
The Glass Key came out in 1931 and is one of the great noir books with its
lean spare writing style and tough terse dialogue. If Hemmingway had written
noir instead of always trying to write the Great American Novel, he would
have sounded a lot like Hammett. In his lifetime, Hammett only wrote five
novels and a bunch of short stories that had been published in Black Mask
but he is the foundation of all the tough guy crime novels that came afterwards.
Hollywood is said to have destroyed Hammett - he went to work for the studios
as a script writer and made so much money and hated his job so much that
he went into a crazy downward spiral of drinking, partying and prostitutes
and just lost the drive, the creativity and never got it back. He was 40
when the Thin Man was published.
Paramount which had produced the first Glass Key still had the rights and
so decided to do a re-make only seven years later. It turned out that they
had a hot property on their hands - two of them in fact. The previous year
they had paired Alan Ladd and Veronica Lake in the Graham Greene novel This
Gun for Hire in which Ladd plays a socially maladjusted assassin who gets
suckered and Lake is his hostage who treats him sympathetically like a lost
beaten dog. It was a big hit. For Ladd who had been playing small roles often
uncredited since 1932 it was a life saver and he never looked back being
a star till the end. Lake didn't have to wait as long and became an overnight
star in 1941 with Sturges's Sullivan's Travels, as perfect a Depression comedy
as you can get. Even that early though she began getting a reputation as
being very difficult on the set and her co-star Joel McCrea swore he would
never work with her again (though he did six years later in Ramrod). Ladd
never made the same promise and the two of them were to co-star in three
classic noir films - also the Blue Dahlia in 1946. They made one other film
together - Saigon - but no one ever mentions that one. Ladd had been potential
leading man material - though blonder than most - but he was very short and
finding leading ladies was tough till Lake came along - incredibly petite,
small boned and most importantly shorter than Ladd. With his future
leading ladies they found ways to make him look taller than them - even digging
ditches for the women to walk in while next to him.
The two of them have astonishing sexual chemistry between them in this film
though there is only one kiss at the very end. Every time they connect it
is like electricity and the looks, glances between them is basically foreplay.
Much of the book is transferred right into the film script by Jonathan Latimer,
who was a fairly successful crime novelist in his own right. In the book
all the characters are impenetrable - Hammett never takes us into their thoughts,
their motivations - we just witness what they do and say and have to draw
our own conclusions. This is how the film plays out as well. Though Ladd
is third in the credit rankings behind Brian Donlevy and Lake, this is his
film. He takes the steering wheel and drives it right through. But he gets
some great support. Lake gives a fascinating performance - femme fatale or
not - stunning in that Veronica Lake manner - coy and sleek with her eyes
and Cheshire Cat smiles doing most of the acting. Donlevy is tough and gruff
who prefers talking with his fists. Stealing the show though whenever he
is in a scene is William Bendix who describes himself in the film as "Just
a big good-natured slob". This mind you is right after he has strangled someone
to death. In his vicious sadistic beating of Ladd earlier on he apparently
really hit him and knocked him out. The two of them became friends for life
afterwards.
This comes in at a taut 80 minutes - with not a wasted scene or word. It
takes place in a small corrupt city - like they all used to be - run by politicians
in hook with the mob. This town is run by Madvig (Donlevy) and his right-hand
man is Beaumont (Ladd). Madvig does the enforcing and Ladd does the thinking.
When they get out of alignment over a girl things begin to fall apart. Madvig
decides to support the Reform Party because the man running has Janet (Lake)
as his daughter. It was love at first slap. Beaumont tries to convince him
that she is playing him for a sucker but he won't listen. Ain't love grand.
The first time Beaumont and Janet meet they size each other up - he knows
exactly what she is up to but it is clear they want each other for desert.
The brother of Janet is killed, she thinks Madvig did it as does Madvig's
sister (Bonita Granville - Nancy Drew) and a racketeer on the outs with Madvig
decides to use it to destroy him. His man Jeff (Bendix) does what he is told
to. The more pain he can inflict the better.
It is just a terrific film - gritty, hard hitting and well shot by
director Stuart Heisler. Heisler seems a strange choice - nothing much before
or after that is well-known but he struck lightning with this one. It is
a movie of perverse romances really - the bond between Madvig and Beaumont
is hard to explain - but Beaumont's loyalty to him is the only pure emotion
in the film. Then there is what is almost an S&M bond between Jeff and
Beaumont - or as Jeff calls him "my little rubber ball". And then between
Beaumont and Janet - two cynical calculating slightly immoral people. A fascinating
hopeless love story.