Twentieth Century Fox, 80m 37s
Seldom
focused on binary heroes and villains, the film
noir sometimes appraises diverse people from marginalized communities,
battle-hardened folks barely subsisting. An 80-minute tale told with razor
sharp clarity by writer/director Samuel Fuller, PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET is one of the most affecting instances of
this variety of noir filmmaking. It
is also one of the most intriguing film
noirs to focus on characters driven by their own internal moral devices,
society's laws and norms of behavior notwithstanding.
The
opening sequence is heavy in the brand of fatalism found primarily in film noir. As an incorrigible pickpocket
practices his trade in a subway train, a remarkable moment of fate comes to
pass. Skip McCoy (the inimitable Richard Widmark) unknowingly takes possession
of classified government information ("a new patent for a chemical
formula") from the purse carried by Candy (Jean Peters). On the surface it
seems a stretch that a pickpocket in search of a random victim in
densely-populated NYC would manage to single out a courier for communists, but
this meeting is destiny, not coincidence. To witness the theft is to feel a
little guilty for watching; the crime is uncomfortably erotic. As Skip
skillfully relieves Candy of her personal item, her reactions reflect an
unconscious awareness of the violation going on, a wanton readiness to his
touch. The tone is set for a relationship in which crime and passion coexist,
one never far removed from the other.
The
spine of the story is provided by Skip, a tightly-wound individual and
three-time loser sought by police after a mere week out of the joint (a fourth
conviction means a life sentence). Skip is no hero by any means, neither is he
a villain. The only sensible description for him is the protagonist. Inside the
noir sphere, such lead characters are
commonplace, which makes the genre quite unique in that regard. In some ways a
composite figure of cops, criminals and tough guys who came before him, Skip is
tough in every way a person can be. You want tough? How about blowing cigarette
smoke in a police captain's face? Now that
is tough. Skip shows no tendency toward chivalry either when he punches Candy
out cold after he finds her searching his premises. He awakens her by pouring a
bottle of beer on her face after his kick doesn't rouse her. Hardly any way to
treat a lady, and this occurs after he already victimized her in the opening
segment. Then an embrace ensues! In a later encounter, again Skip treats Candy
as both the object of abuse and affection. Given his instinctive pattern of
behavior, the viewer is left to assume Candy is in fact turned on by Skip's
darker impulses. He wrongly thinks she is a "red" (communist), but
that does nothing to dissuade him from doing business with her cohorts. It
would seem Skip is driven by money exclusively. A frustrated Candy clubs him
over the head with a bottle in an earnest attempt to save him from his own
pigheaded greed (for once she gives as good as she gets).
The
film noir aggressively invites
critical investigation of its stock female characters. Many times they fall
into archetypal categories, i.e. femme fatale, domineering matriarch, the girl
next door. The two significant females of PICKUP
ON SOUTH STREET are unusually nuanced, probably a lot more than the
seasoned film noir fan has a right to
expect. A million-dollar looker with a 10-cent education, Candy once was a
goodtime gal of some notoriety. Her checkered past is suggested more than once
("You gonna throw that in my face again?"). Though whatever she used
to be is left a little murky, one must assume erotic dancer or prostitute. Late
in the film, when Candy's paranoid ex Joey (Richard Kiley) wants to know how
she procured the coveted microfilm from Skip, she suggests she employed her
physical attributes. Joey intuitively falls in line with that explanation. A
tough cookie thrust into impossible situations as noir characters often are, she unknowingly serves as the go-between
for communist interests (all male of course). Like Skip, she is what I would
call a noir survivor, someone who
never had it easy, a person who forever will have to fight for everything. She
is the object of persistent physical abuse; in fact bruises are evident on her
right arm in the opening sequence. Even Lightning Louie (Vic Perry) carelessly
pokes her in the face with chopsticks during their brief encounter. Ironically,
it is flag-waving cops who set Candy up for the most damage when Joey knocks
her around with alarming force—before he shoots her! In an emotionally-charged
moment, Candy proves her love for Skip when she reveals she took a beating and
a bullet rather than hand Skip's address to the irredeemable Joey.
Another
noir survivor, Moe Williams (Thelma
Ritter, a six-time nominee for Best Actress in a Supporting Role) is a
self-described "old clock runnin' down." She is more focused on
securing a dignified burial plot than anything that might play out in her
remaining lifetime. She does not view herself as anything beyond what she
is: an information peddler and street
merchant whose tired body has betrayed her over the passage of time. If nothing
else, she believes she is better than a "red" and would sooner die
than do business with one. True enough, Moe dies with a dour look on her face
in one of film noir's most
uncompromising scenes, the noir
universe functioning as pitiless enemy. There is a sound argument to be made
Moe's death is the most noir of all film noir deaths. Not only does she
stoically accept her fate, she says her killer is doing her "a big
favor." That same attitude has cropped up in numerous noirs, that complete ambivalence, even acceptance, during the worst
imaginable moment (see DOUBLE INDEMNITY
[1944], DETOUR [1945], THE KILLERS [1946], THE KILLING [1956]). When the condemned
man (or, less often, woman) makes no attempt to slip free from the hand of
fate, chances are that character is in close proximity to film noir territory.
Time
and again violence is treated as a given in the noir film, either brewing or transpiring in genre classics such as BRUTE FORCE (1947), BORDER INCIDENT (1949), IN A LONELY PLACE (1950) and KISS ME DEADLY (1955). The hard-hitting
violence of PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET
often erupts without a warning shot, always with painful results for those on
the receiving end. Skip gets tough with Candy (again!) after she inquires as to
how he became a pickpocket. Thoroughly annoyed, he places all the blame on a grim,
fatalistic noir world in his
response:
"How
did I get to be a pickpocket? How'd you get to be what you are? Things happen.
That's how."
At
this point in the film, Skip understands the noir landscape far better than Candy, who makes the mistake of
implying she is better than he is. In the existential language bound to the
genre, nobody is better than anyone
else. Rough behavior is not limited to citizens either; Police Captain Dan
Tiger (Murvyn Vye) was suspended in the past for assaulting Skip (the two share
a mutual contempt that is borderline comical).
The
streetwise types who understand each other best in Samuel Fuller's urban milieu
are characterized by impoverished but functional living arrangements
distinctive to down-and-outers. Consider Skip's modest waterfront residence, a
bait shack without modern conveniences (he submerges his beer to keep it cold
since he has no fridge). Similarly, Moe lives above a tattoo parlor in the
Bowery. Cut from the same cloth, Moe and Skip identify with each other, each
keenly aware of what might motivate the other, both connected to the identical
moral coordinates. Skip barely reacts when he learns Moe offered his
whereabouts for sale ("...she's gotta eat."). He demonstrates his
capacity to do good, for the first time really, when he ensures Moe will not rest
in a potter's field. He knew her well enough to know she did not wish to suffer
that final indignity. The difference between people like Skip and mainstream
society is evident when the G-man Mr. Zara (Willis Bouchey) gives Skip too much
credit. Zara does not realize Skip would have been more than happy to do
business with the commies had Candy not intervened. For Skip, getting paid
always has been his top priority, and probably always will be.
As
the plot unspools, Candy repeatedly sticks her neck out in the hope of
converting Skip into a presentable partner, with him contesting the idea most
of the way. She recognizes his best qualities long before he does, but the
correlation of sex and violence that links Skip and Candy looks to be an
intractable issue. One has to question their prospects for the future at least
a little! Can the traditional heterosexual union that concludes the film really
resolve all potential problems? That is the message we are left to consider,
unrealistic as it might be. Admittedly they both look happy enough and excited
about their prospects for the future, though somewhere underneath her steadfast
devotion she probably wishes he had not stolen from her repeatedly.
The self-entrapped noir criminal |
Hiding out |
A new beginning? |
Director
Samuel Fuller shows a fondness for long takes, God-like POV shots and sudden
zooms, especially when a character has come to terms with something of
significance. His gradual zoom in on the condemned woman Moe confirms his
affection for that character (she gets special treatment). In a more subtle
shot, Fuller voices his approval of the pickpocket when Skip is amused to
discover Candy had to purchase a tie from Moe in the interest of locating him.
Fuller also handles action like nobody's business, as when Joey brutalizes
Candy in demand of Skip's address. It is a genuinely disturbing sequence; Jean
Peters clearly earned her paycheck. The climactic fisticuffs between Skip and
Joey also are excitingly staged, with Joey dragged down a stairway face first
at a particularly satisfying juncture. But the film's highlight would have to
be the scene in which Skip finally sees the worth of Candy, as the complexion
of their relationship undergoes an immediate change. In a movie loaded with
callous, self-serving behavior, it is a welcome heartwarming moment.
The familiar noir mirror motif |
Despite
convincing verisimilitude, the bulk of the film was shot on the Twentieth
Century Fox lot. Fuller was responsible for the design of Skip's waterfront
shack along the East River. I would rank it second only to the hotel in KEY LARGO (1948) as the fictitious film noir location I would most like to
visit. Fuller's other noir efforts
include HOUSE OF BAMBOO (1955), a
color film noir he directed, and his
novel THE DARK PAGE (1944), which was converted into SCANDAL SHEET (1952). As a screenwriter Fuller made an uncredited
contribution to THE RACKET (1951).
Based on track record alone, it is tempting to commend cinematographer Joseph
MacDonald exclusively for the stylish visual schemes that compliment PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET. MacDonald
handled the camera on some of the genre's most atmospheric titles, including SHOCK (1946), THE DARK CORNER (1946) and the splendid PANIC IN THE STREETS (1950), as well as Fuller's HOUSE OF BAMBOO. Of course it is always
tricky to ascribe credit correctly for technical achievements in cinema of this
era, but it is safe to conclude MacDonald understood the dynamics of film noir very well. It is a shame Jean
Peters did not leave us more films to revisit or discover. After her seven-year
contract with 20th Century-Fox ended, she led a reclusive private life with her
husband Howard Hughes. She would not work again as an actress until her
appearance in the 1973 made-for-TV movie WINESBURG,
OHIO. Film noir enthusiasts
should remember her best for her impressive 1953 run. Along with PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET she was cast in NIAGARA, A BLUEPRINT FOR MURDER and VICKI.
The
new dual-layered Blu-ray version of PICKUP
ON SOUTH STREET available from The Criterion Collection replaces their DVD
edition released in 2004. The film elements look better than ever in motion,
with skin tones and textures that speak to the worth of the new 4K digital
restoration. Framing looks appropriate at 1.34:1, though the original
theatrical aspect ratio is listed at 1.37:1 according to IMDb.com. The new
Blu-ray offers more information on all sides of the frame:
Criterion Blu-ray |
Criterion DVD |
As
for supplemental goods, a new interview (35m 48s) with Criterion favorite
Imogen Sara Smith allows the author of IN
LONELY PLACES: FILM NOIR BEYOND THE CITY
(2011) to discuss everything a person possibly could want to know about the
feature film under review. Smith explains why Fuller was such a good match for
the genre when she notes he always gravitated toward characters who existed on
the fringe of society, people more inclined to follow a personal code than
society standards. Often such character types are relegated to supporting roles
in the film noir, but Fuller elevates
them to the stars of PICKUP ON SOUTH
STREET. Zanuck granted Fuller a considerable amount of resources and
autonomy during the filmmaker's contracted years with Fox. Though remembered as
a maverick, Fuller also was noted for sticking to film budgets, a quality that
endeared him to producers. Smith is correct that PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET is an apolitical Cold War film, which is to
say Fuller does not reinforce the agenda that was so typical of Hollywood at
that time. In testimony to Fuller's talent, Smith points to THE CAPE TOWN AFFAIR (1967), a
rudderless remake of PICKUP ON SOUTH
STREET that is not highly regarded (despite allegiance to the source
material). Smith reminds us we are not asked to pity the characters of Fuller's
film, instead we are encouraged to accept them as human beings, no better or
worse than anyone else. Too often the cinema asks us to feel sorry for someone
(a frequent complaint of film critic Armond White). The trouble with that
approach to filmmaking is by default the viewer is made to feel somehow
superior.
Also
selectable is a radio adaptation (52m 20s) that aired June 21st, 1954 via the
United States Armed Forces Radio Service. The condensed adaptation of the movie
has its issues as radio drama, with the key dramatic moments from the Fuller
film mostly lost in translation. Nevertheless, Ritter gives it her all before
an appreciative audience in her return to the role of Moe. She is joined by
Stephen McNally as Skip and Terry Moore as Candy. Audio dropout badly distorts
the opening act, but the audio quality improves as the radio show progresses.
Ported
from the Criterion DVD from 2004 is an engaging interview (19m 6s) with
director Samuel Fuller from 1989, produced by film critic Richard Schickel in
Paris. Fuller maintains he got along well with Twentieth Century Fox studio
head Darryl Francis Zanuck. The director recalls a meeting with Zanuck and J.
Edgar Hoover, Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation at the time. Not
a supporter of PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET,
Hoover frowned on the scene in which Skip does not appreciate having the flag
waved at him. Zanuck stood by his filmmaker. Fuller contends there is nothing
patriotic about Skip, even as the pickpocket beats down Joey in the final act.
Skip goes on the offensive not for his country, but for his girl.
Also
returning from the DVD is an excerpt (11m 5s) from the French television
program CINÉMA CINÉMAS that aired
December 1st, 1982. Fuller discusses the opening sequence of PICKUP ON SOUTH STREET in terms of
technical challenges. He has a suggestion for all filmmakers: always put yourself in position to control
what you want to accomplish since you probably will get only one chance. The
lonely life of the cannon (pickpocket) was always of interest to Fuller, who
mentions he never met Dwight Taylor, whose story was the basis for Fuller's
screenplay.
The
trailer collection includes a whopping 16 trailers for Fuller-directed films.
The booklet within the Blu-ray case duplicates the writing assembled for the
2004 Criterion release. There is an essay from author and critic Luc Sante, a
remembrance from filmmaker Martin Scorsese, who is known for sudden, sometimes
shocking violence in his own films (it is little wonder he has been a huge fan
of Samuel Fuller since the age of seven) and a chapter from Fuller’s
autobiography: A THIRD FACE: MY TALE OF WRITING, FIGHTING, AND FILMMAKING
(2002).
In
2018 the Library of Congress selected PICKUP
ON SOUTH STREET for preservation in the National Film Registry.