☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ½
The
Killing (1956) – S. Kubrick
Taut heist picture that sees Sterling
Hayden get together an assortment of crooks (and amateurs) with varying motives
to rob the racetrack on the day of the big race. Kubrick is already a master of his craft (in
his third feature) and the film is expertly paced and directed, despite a
non-linear plot that bounces back and forth from the day of the heist to the
earlier planning and positioning (for each character separately) to the final
consequences and denouement (a major influence on Tarantino, among others). The dramatic music by Gerald Fried adds a lot
to the tension; the voiceover narration (which Kubrick disliked) makes this fit
the documentary noir style. Much of the
focus of the plot is on Elisha Cook Jr (who works a counter at the track,
paying off the winning bets) and his wife Marie Windsor, a floozy only with him
because she thought he had dough (and currently two-timing him with Vince
Edwards who wants to muscle in on the heist). Their actions add stress. Scary/weird
character actor Timothy Carey makes an excellent stylized sniper. The plans by the gang are worked out like
clockwork but, of course, everything eventually comes unstuck (crime doesn’t
pay in films like these). The final shot at the airport cements the
collapse. And it’s all over in less than
90 minutes. Superb.
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