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7/10
"I don't want everyone to know I'm paying for articles attacking me."
morrison-dylan-fan24 February 2017
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Picking the fascinating Menaces... for my first viewing of French cinema from 1940,I found Erich von Stroheim's half-masked performance to have a strikingly haunted quality. Searching for other French flicks from the year,I was happy to stumble on another 1940 offering starring Stroheim!,which led to me looking up at the stormy clouds gathering.

The plot:

Conning his way around the world,master of disguise Korlick goes to France to fleece people with a fake opportunity to buy non-existent Sahara property,whilst also meeting his secret lover Jeanne Desmarets (married to police officer Pierre Desmarets) wanting to keep the cops off his tracks,Korlick pays petty thief Barel to get fake news stories printed,and to let him live in his loft. Believing that he has all the cards,Barel rains thunder over Korlick over getting a bigger cut for his protection.

View on the film:

Skipping over making any grand political/ allegorical statement, the screenplay by co-writer/(with André Cayatte) director Dominique Bernard-Deschamps hits a surprisingly modern satirical note,via Korlick's deals with Barel for "Fake News" negatives stories,to distract the public/cops from finding real details about him. Sending Korlick into hiding from his latest misdeeds,the writers shake a (non-Murder Mystery) Caper with some stormy waters of Film Noir. Twisting Korlick round his little finger, Barel hops around with a gleefulness of having one of the worlds most wanted criminals,and the police all at his beck and call. Hiding from the cops,the writers make Korlick's heart beat with a pure Film Noir that believes in a trust and loyalty that "caper" boy Barel is all too happy to overturn.

Showcasing Korlick and Barel's world misdeeds over the opening 20 mins,director Dominique Bernard-Deschamps slings arrows at being the most un-pc to a near-surrealistic level, that spans Korlick in blackface and Korlick selling fake hair products to African Americans! Staying quick on its feet, Deschamps presents a smooth Caper,as Barel's twist and turn double dealings with everyone in gliding shots gives the movie a fitting light touch. Setting alight the playfulness, Deschamps stylishly uses the shadows surrounding Korlick to build an atmosphere of Film Noir menace.

Following his Menaces... role of being left in a dark hotel room. (sadly,a likely comment on his Austrian roots making him an "outcast" in the build-up to WWII) Erich von Stroheim impressively knocks down the walls to give a gripping performance as Korlick,who Stroheim makes a strongman holding onto his value,even as Korlick becomes a Noir loner hidden in the loft. Leaving before the film ends, Arletty and tragic Jacqueline Prévot (who 4 months into the Occupation,died via suicide along with her mum and grandfather,who both died the same way) both give sizzling performances as Ida and Yvonne,who are all joined by Marcel Dalio making Barel a real slippery slime ball,as the sound of thunder is heard over Paris.
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9/10
Straight And Narrow
writers_reign20 January 2008
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This was the last film of Bernard-Deschamps and only his third Sound film at all in a career largely spent in Silents. It was also the last film of the tragic young actress Jacqueline Prevot, who had been rising gradually since her debut in 1936 and finally it was the last film of Erich Von Stroheim's first great French period and I haven't even mentioned Julien Carrette or Arletty. Not every actress is fortunate enough to appear in four masterpieces in eight years but not all actresses are Arletty. In between the second Le jour se leve and third Les Visiteurs du soir she also managed to rack up some terrific minor masterpieces like Fric-Frac, Circonstances Attenuates, Madame Sans-Gene and this one which may just miss being a minor masterpiece but will do until a valid contender comes along. If you loathe the PC Brigade you'll love the breathless conceit on offer here; Eric Von Stroheim blacked up like a Mammy singer (though showing no signs of pre-Minstrel tension) to sell hair straightener to the denizens of Harlem and making a cool million bucks along the way. But this is only the beginning. He returns to France with another scam this time involving the Sahara and non-existent shares. On his trail is his own father-in-law and in between is Marcel Dalio playing both ends against the middle and caught up in the whole thing is Arletty, a chanteuse in a night club and the girl friend of Dalio who clearly has great taste, not that taste is much good against an irate Von Stroheim. There's a melodramatic finale but with acting like that on offer you can overlook that minor detail. Seek it out.
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9/10
An acting tour de force.
pf915 June 1999
One of the best of von Stroheim's French films this side of "La Grande Illusion". He portrays a world-class charlatan who, freshly back from a 1938 one million dollar New York scam, (straightening, in blackface under the name of Carter, the hair of Harlem residents), resurfaces in Paris under the name of Korlick to sell shares in a development of the seaside of a yet to be created sea in the Sahara. French police are after him and the inspector in charge of his case (Andre Luguet) is married, you guessed it, to Stroheim's beloved daughter (Annie Ducaux). The police get their evidence against Korlick from a blackmailer (Marcel Dalio) with unsuspecting help from his singer mistress (the incomparable Arletty). This whole improbable story ends in a truly remarkable scene. Very much in the spirit of the "cinema de qualite", this movie is an acting tour de force. The story, in spite of its outrageousness, works at some operatic level. The father-daughter relation is reminiscent of and no less moving than that of Rigoletto and Gilda. Again, "La Grande Illusion" it is not, but then Bernard Deschamps, its "auteur", was certainly no Jean Renoir.
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A Storm in a teacup
dbdumonteil31 January 2008
I'm really sorry not to join the chorus of praises of the other users.But in the first sequences (or should I say the prologue?) Von Stroheim makes a complete fool of himself!Even if he was often given humiliating parts by French directors (with the staggering exception of "La Grande Illusion" ) ,at least Chenal ("La foire Aux Chimères"),Christian-Jaque ("Les Disparus de Saint-Agil") or Robert Siodmak (the extraordinary " PIèges" which he made the year before and where his appearance which does not exceed 15 min is absolutely mind-boggling ,predating "Sunset Blvd" by ten years)offered him worthwhile roles .And the director /writer carries on with his farce :the great actor/director tries to sell the Sahara by the pound.After such a beginning,all that follows ,even if it is "moving", cannot be taken seriously.

The other actors have poor parts made of clichés;Dalio fresh from Renoir "s masterpiece "La Règle du Jeu " is cast as Dalio the wicked ,the deceitful,the spineless guy.Arletty,the best actress of the era (and IMHO the best French actress that ever was)who was in her golden era ("Le Jour Se Lève" ,one of my ten favorite movies ,and "Fric frac" and "Circonstances Atténuantes") was also cast as Arletty:her part seems to be made of left -overs of "Hotel du Nord" and she "leaves" the movie 25 minutes before the end ,and Annie Ducaux can't make up for it.

Annie Ducaux,De La Comédie Française ,was essentially a stage actress;her filmography is almost worthless ;one can save her portrayal of Diane De Poitiers in Delannoy-Cocteau's "La Princesse de Clèves".
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