From Headquarters
Director: William Dieterle
Year: 1933
Rating: 7.0
This
is a terrific B mystery police procedural that is paced like a race horse
on steroids. It has a large cast all getting some good minutes and solid
snappy dialogue. Though it has a couple well-known actors, no one is really
the lead - it is shared by everyone. It nearly all takes place in police
headquarters keeping the budget low but is a spinning top of movement within
it. The mystery is pretty good though at the end a huge plot hole makes it
very puzzling. I keep thinking I missed something. But the strength of the
film is that it takes great pride in the most up to date technology used
to catch the killer. This is like a warning to crooks out there - you make
one mistake and we will get you.
It begins with a van full of prisoners being
processed with fingerprints, height, weight and photo. Then a call comes
in that a wealthy man named Gordon Bates committed suicide but forensics
changed that to murder with no powder burns on his face, During the investigation
they use a computer and IBM punch cards, blood type testing, finger print
ID, hair analysis, ballistic match-ups and an autopsy to determine the time
of death. But I loved the enthusiasm of the men who do it as they go running
into the Captain's office with a new piece of evidence. Suspects are marched
in and questioned - their stories matched up with other stories - they look
guilty for a while and then a piece of new evidence rules them out. Or rules
them in.
All of this taking place in a few hours.
For a minute you worry that a romance between two characters might sideline
the film but then it thankfully swerves away from it till the end. The Captain
is played by Henry O'Neill, his lieutenant by George Brent, the sergeant
by the gruff bullfrog Eugene Pallette, Hugh Herbert the nattering bail bondman
and Margaret Lindsay as the main suspect. Throw in another dozen characters
with lines from the press pool to the butler to a safe cracker. A small jewel.
65 minutes. Directed by William Dieterle, another German in self-exile from
Hitler. He had had a very good career in Germany as a director and actor.