Nobody
is safe in this briskly-paced, undervalued noir
programmer set in November of 1947 in New York City. Back from a trip to Cuba,
Sheila Bennet (Evelyn Keyes) makes her way into the city by train, with a US
Customs Service official named Johnson (Barry Kelley) not far behind her.
Sheila suffers from debilitating headaches while she carries out her role in a
diamond smuggling operation, but remains fiercely determined to reunite with
her husband Matt Krane (Charles Korvin). In Sheila's absence her
younger sister Francie Bennet (Lola Albright) has been in close company with
Matt. That is an unenviable setup for a homecoming, but Sheila's much greater
problem is her headaches are symptomatic of an illness thought long out of
fashion.
A somewhat misleading opening image |
Sheila Bennet (the very talented Evelyn Keyes) |
A nasty take on surrogate motherhood |
THE KILLER THAT STALKED NEW YORK is a social conflict drama in the vein of PANIC IN THE STREETS (1950), released by Twentieth Century Fox earlier the same year. Anyone familiar with the Fox film will recognize the similar structure of the effort from Columbia, especially once Dr. Ben Wood (William Bishop) and Dr. Cooper (Ludwig Donath) make an agonizing discovery at the District Health Center: "a killer out of the past loose amongst 8 million people." A young patient named Walda (Beverly Washburn) is diagnosed with smallpox, later described as, "1,000 ugly sores breaking through and a fever that burns its victims to death," by the somewhat sanctimonious Health Commissioner Ellis (Carl Benton Reid). Faced with the possibility of a massive city with empty streets, Ellis shifts into a high gear and visits the Mayor of New York (Roy Roberts) on a Sunday afternoon (nobody gets a day off under these circumstances). Once made aware that smallpox could wipe out his city, the Mayor orchestrates the necessary cooperation from all levels of the public sector and private industry to combat the dreaded disease and fight for the health of the citizens on every stratum of society. Not one to take no for an answer, he instinctively demonstrates he is willing to break medical regulations in the time-sensitive fight against smallpox. Such an adulatory view of tireless public servants is a tough sell these days, when it seems all levels of government are riddled with corruption, excessive bureaucracy and financial distress. Nonetheless, the filmmaking formula offered in THE KILLER THAT STALKED NEW YORK still makes for compelling viewing, and reminds us what people are capable of when we strive for the greater good. A fatalistic noir force provides a different sort of reminder, even when there is a clear collective initiative to help each other. The following message is delivered via narration:
"...here were two agencies
seeking the same thing, yet fate continued its grim joke and somehow kept the
federal men and the health detectives from pooling their efforts."
The
unmistakable cinematic phrasing of the noir
film accents the story as it unfolds. The source of the horrific smallpox
crisis that drives the narrative is a family in a state of decay, ripped apart
by selfishness and greed. Sheila is betrayed not only by her husband, but by
her own sister. The traditional family in self-destruct mode, or absent
entirely, is one of the recurring themes associated with the noir form. Then there is Sheila herself,
who presents something of a categorical problem in terms of film noir’s female archetypes. The
proper noir femme fatale knows
precisely what she is doing when she leads men to their doom. In this
particular noir variation, the most
dangerous female specimen has no idea of the danger she poses to every single
person she comes near (a hotel porter, a young girl in a hospital, a boy
playing in a park, a former employer, and most frighteningly, any number of
people among a large urban crowd). Despite the threat to society she embodies,
she raises no eyebrows from common people. Interestingly, the G-Man who knows
who she is seeks her for reasons far less important than what motivates public
figures to locate her. It is not unusual for other people to be unaware of the noir woman's deadly nature, but it is
very unusual for that character to be completely unaware of her own destructive
nature. What is not in doubt is that Sheila is an attractive woman of mystery
who leaves a trail of destruction in her wake. Though she cannot be considered
a femme fatale without serious question, the attractive blonde ("a pretty
face with a frame to match") as a menace to others remains a looming
subtext. She also has a pockmarked past with Matt. As dangerous noir dames go, Sheila's wrecking power
is eclipsed only by the KISS ME DEADLY
(1955) character Gabrielle (Gaby Rodgers), whose curiosity unknowingly leads to
a doomsday box.
In
terms of masculine archetypes, THE
KILLER THAT STALKED NEW YORK takes a stand against male lechery when Willie
Dennis (Jim Backus) attempts to force himself on Sheila, which results in the
expected decline in his health. Similarly, Matt pays for his shabby treatment
of his wife quite dramatically. When it comes to the men in her life, the
filmmakers side with Sheila. The vile immigrant Matt Krane as an agent of evil
and double-crossing scoundrel of a husband is in harmony with noir schematics, as well as the
presumable origins of the smallpox outbreak in a foreign land, where Sheila
traveled to acquire hot diamonds. The same xenophobic undertones inform PANIC IN THE STREETS.
Often
credited as second unit director or assistant director, THE KILLER THAT STALKED NEW YORK is one of only three films
directed by Earl McEvoy, who admirably helms the action of this film. Where he
is particularly strong is in the staging of Sheila's escalating threat to mankind.
As she makes her way around New York City, the horrifying potential of the
smallpox epidemic becomes increasingly evident. It appears the dreaded disease
indeed could spread like wildfire. Each day she is on the streets, she may be
infecting countless people. Screenwriter Harry Essex worked from a COSMOPOLITAN
magazine article by Milton Lehman ("Smallpox, the Killer That Stalks New
York," April, 1948). Other noir
titles written or co-written for the screen by Essex include DESPERATE (1947), BODYGUARD (1948) and the always re-watchable KANSAS CITY CONFIDENTIAL (1952). Film noir fans will appreciate the presence of Dorothy Malone, Art
Smith and Whit Bissell in supporting roles. Filming locations include a host of
Manhattan highlights such as the Third Avenue El, City Hall, Pennsylvania
Station, Gracie Mansion and Willard Parker Hospital. The transitions from location
work to studio footage are not abrupt but apparent. Reed Hadley's narration
badly dates the film; the subject matter would be much stronger without the
intrusive voiceover treatment.
Part
of a nine-film collection entitled NOIR ARCHIVE VOLUME 1: 1944-1954, THE KILLER THAT STALKED NEW YORK has
been made available on dual-layered Blu-ray from Kit Parker Films in
association with Millcreek Entertainment. The packaging falls well short of
what classic movie collectors might expect. The 3-disc set ships housed in a
2-hub Blu-ray case, and the discs themselves are mislabeled in terms of film
content. Oops! Fortunately the viewing experience, which of course is what
really counts, puts a better foot forward. The transfer boasts very good source
material, and the level of contrast and film grain is more than satisfactory.
At this time I have not had an opportunity to sample the other selections, but I
am pleased to have THE KILLER THAT
STALKED NEW YORK among the film noir
options within by personal Blu-ray library.