June 26,
1950, release date
Directed
by Otto Preminger
Screenplay
by Ben Hecht
Story by
Victor Trivas, Frank P. Rosenberg, and Robert E. Kent
Based on
the 1948 novel Night Cry by William
L. Stuart
Music by
Cyril Mockridge
Edited by
Louis Loeffler
Cinematography
by Joseph LaShelle
Dana Andrews as Detective Sgt. Mark Dixon
Gary Merrill as Tommy Scalise
Bert Freed as Detective Sgt. Paul
Klein (Dixon’s partner)
Tom Tully as Jiggs Taylor, Morgan’s
father
Karl Malden as Detective Lt. Thomas
Ruth Donnelly as Martha, owner of Martha’s
Café
Craig Stevens as Ken Paine
Robert Simon as Inspector Nicholas
Foley
Harry Von Zell as Ted Morrison
Don Appell as Willie Bender
Neville Brand as Steve (Scalise’s
henchman)
Distributed
by 20th Century Fox
The
opening title sequence is great, with chalk-like writing on a sidewalk. Gene
Tierney’s and Dana Andrews’s names are shown first, then the movie title. Then
two men, seen only via their shoes and their pants legs, walk over the movie
title and exit off screen. The camera pans just a bit to the gutter and drain
with running water. Only then do the credits start, with Mark Dixon and his
partner riding in their police car and listening to the chatter on the police
radio. (The police radio is a bit of realism that reminds me of the opening of
another film noir: The Asphalt Jungle.
The films were released only a month apart.)
Mark
Dixon is a man haunted by his past. His father died trying to shoot his way out
of prison, and Mark can’t let the memory go. He worries that he is exactly like
his father, which only makes him more physical and aggressive in his police
work. He accidently kills a murder suspect, which proves to him that he is his
father’s son. But the movie’s portrayal of the fight scene leaves no doubt that
it was an accident; it’s much more sympathetic to Mark than Mark is to himself.
By the
way, the fight scenes in Where the
Sidewalk Ends are very realistic. The fight between Dixon and Paine, the
man he accidently kills, doesn’t use any stunt doubles. Dana Andrews and the
actors give great performances here and in other fight scenes throughout the
film. When Paine grabs Dixon by the throat, I could almost feel my own throat
squeezed shut!
Why does
Dixon tried to hide the accidental murder of Paine when it’s so clearly a
matter of self-defense? Maybe he can’t bear the comparisons that will be made
between him and his father. Maybe he can’t bear to hear Inspector Foley berate
him again for his heavy-handed tactics. Dixon’s decisions, one bad one after another,
lead deeper and deeper into a dark world that fate hands to him and he makes
worse.
And I
rooted for him the whole way! I wanted him to right his wrongs so he could
spend time with his love interest, Morgan Taylor. Played by Gene Tierney,
Morgan is separated from the dead man and still legally his wife. This fact
compounds Mark’s torment: He knows what he has done and he continues to lie
about it, both to his fellow officers and to the woman he loves. The rest of
the film left me wondering, almost until the very end, whether Mark would live
long enough, first of all, and whether he would start to turn his life around.
I did
wonder a bit about the title: Where the
Sidewalk Ends. Is it a metaphor for what can happen to people when they
decide to leave civilization, or law and order, behind? Or when civilization
(or law and order) doesn’t consider them worthy of protection anymore? Mark Dixon
gives the clearest explanation of the theme and the meaning of the title when
he says to Morgan, “Innocent people can get into terrible jams, too. One false
move and you’re in over your head.” You end up in a world that has no clear
edges and no longer makes sense.
And it certainly helps that Dana Andrews looks noir-perfect in his fedora and overcoat. He and Dick Tracy could have been brothers!
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