`Double Indemnity' Gets Even Darker; Smoking Satire: New DVDs
Review by Peter Rainer
Oct. 18 (Bloomberg) -- I'm often asked to name my favorite
desert-island movie. If I'm in a film-noir state of mind, my
answer is always ``Double Indemnity.''
The new two-disc reissue of Billy Wilder's 1944 classic is
much better than the blurry edition brought out in 1998. Now we
can witness depravity in all its glinting shades of black.
James M. Cain's novel was scripted by Raymond Chandler -- you
can't ask for a better noir combo than that. Barbara Stanwyck's
Phyllis Dietrichson is the premier black widow of movies. As
Walter Neff, the insurance salesman who gets caught in her web of
fraud and deceit, Fred MacMurray is the ultimate patsy. He's a
goner the minute Phyllis uncoils her legs and turns on her high
beams.
The third great participant in this masterpiece is Edward G.
Robinson as Walter's boss and friend Barton Keyes. Robinson was
never better. This waddling, cigar-chomping know-it-all is
stymied by the scam. Something doesn't add up about the strange
way that Phyllis's husband died but he can't explain why.
Friendship has blinded him.
The dialogue is so hard-edged that you could cut diamonds
with it and no film has better evoked the pulpy corruptions of
Los Angeles after dark. The Production Code in force at the time
kept things relatively chaste but, as was also the case with John
Garfield and Lana Turner in ``The Postman Always Rings Twice,''
the absence of overt sexuality makes everything sexier.
The extras on the first disc include an excellent documentary
on the movie and several commentaries by film historians. The
second disc is a mediocre 1973 made-for-television movie of
``Double Indemnity'' starring Richard Crenna, Samantha Eggar and
Lee J. Cobb.
Crenna appeared eight years later in ``Body Heat,'' which was
clearly inspired by Wilder's movie. (Universal, $26.98.)
`Thank You for Smoking'
Aaron Eckhart is highly entertaining as a spin doctor
extraordinaire for Big Tobacco in this uneven adaptation of Chris
Buckley's satirical novel. Eckhart's riffs are so venal and
convoluted that one suspects they were lifted unaltered from
actual tobacco lobbyists.
First-time director Jason Reitman (son of Ivan, who did
``Ghostbusters'') doesn't really have the chops for a full-scale
black comedy, which is what ``Thank You for Smoking'' should have
been. But when Eckhart is flying high, you get a whiff of how
good this film could have been.
Extras include deleted scenes, a making-of featurette, and a
segment of ``The Charlie Rose Show'' with Eckhart, Reitman and
Buckley. (Fox, $29.98.)
To contact the writer on this story:
Peter Rainer at Fi1L2E@aol.com.
Last Updated: October 18, 2006 00:11 EDT