The Golden Age Of The
B-Film Noir- Paulette Goddard’s “The Unholy Four” (1954)
DVD Review
By Sam Lowell
The Unholy Four,
starring Paulette Goddard, Hammer Productions, 1954 (released in England as A
Stranger Came Home)
In my long career in the
film reviewing racket, a cutthroat where you are only as good as your last
review and the vulture competing reviewers are ready with the long knives if
you fall down profession. If you will though which is overall pretty subjective
one, filled with personal predilections and snarls when you think about it, I
have run up against all kind of readerships and readers but my recent escapade
with one reader takes the cake as they used to say in the old days. As the
headline above indicates I have been doing a serious of reviews of B-grade film
noirs by the English Hammer Production Company from the early 1950s. A B-grade
film noir is one that is rather thin on plotline and maybe film quality usually
made on the cheap although some of the classics with B-film noir queen Gloria
Grahame have withstood the test of time despite that quality. I have contrasted those with the classics like The Maltese Falcon, Out Of The Past, The Big
Sleep, and The Last Man Standing
to give the knowledgeable reader an idea of the different. In the current
series the well-known Hollywood producer Robert Lippert contracted with Hammer
for a series of ten films which would star let’s say a well-known if faded
Hollywood star like Dane Clark or Richard Conte as a draw and a cheap purchase English
supporting cast with a thin storyline.
I had done a bunch of
these reviews (minus a couple which I refused to review since they were so thin
I couldn’t justify the time and effort to even give the “skinny” on them) using
a kind of standard format discussing the difference between the classics and Bs
in some detail and then as has been my wont throughout my career giving a short
summary of the film’s storyline and maybe a couple of off-hand comments so that
the readership has something to hang its hat on when choosing to see, or not
see, the film. All well and good until about my fifth review when a reader
wrote in complaining about my use of that standard form to introduce each film.
Moreover, and this is the heart of the issue, she mentioned that perhaps I was
getting paid per word, a “penny a word” in her own words and so was padding my
reviews with plenty that didn’t directly relate to the specific film I was
reviewing. Of course other than to cut me to the quick “penny a word” went out
with the dime store novel and I had a chuckle over that expression since I have
had various contracts for work over the years but not that one.
The long and short of it
was that the next review was a stripped- down version of the previous reviews
which I assumed would satisfy her complaint. Not so. Using the name Nora
Charles, the well-known distaff side of the Dashiell Hammett-inspired film
series The Thin Man from the 1930s
and early 1940s starring William Powell and Myrna Loy, she still taunted me
with that odious expression of hers. (By the way one of the pitfalls of citizen
journalism, citizen commentary on-line is that one can use whatever moniker one
wants to say the most unsavory things and not flame any blow-back).
Here is the “skinny” in
any case and let dear sweet Nora suffer through another review-if she dares. Four
guys go fishing, fair enough, but only three came back. The missing one,
Phillip, the husband of lure the audience in Paulette Goddard (on the downslope
of her career with this nondescript effort), playing Angie the non-grieving
wife. No foul play suspected, none that is until about four years later and
probably a dozen unacknowledged Angie affairs later Phillip inconveniently shows
up, claimed amnesia and maybe he did have it stranger things have occurred. Although
being bopped on the head, drugged and left to die are rough things to have
happen among friends. Those inconveniences Phillip showed up for were the
murder of one of the boys and somebody who was unhappy since they were making a
play, a gold-digger play for Angie. Angie playing on her best behavior helps
Phillip out while keeping her options open in case her hubby takes the fall,
takes the big step-off. Maybe Phillip should have picked better fishing partners
or taken up golf because before he is done one of those good old boys, one of
John Bull’s finest will actually be taking that big ste-off. Oh, well, enough Nora,
right.
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