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Criss Cross (1949) – R. Siodmak
Burt
Lancaster returns home to L. A. after kicking around the country after the
war. He won’t admit to himself that he’s
there to see his old flame (and ex-wife) Yvonne De Carlo but he is. Unfortunately, she’s now married to Dan
Duryea (who has played many bad guys in films noir, so you know he’s
trouble). Still, there’s a flame. We see in flashback how things began and also
how the armored car robbery that Lancaster is planning with Duryea came to
be. After the flashback, we get the
robbery itself and its aftermath. It’s a
downer but this is noir. Perhaps there
are similarities to that famous earlier Siodmak-Lancaster film, The Killers
(1946), where Lancaster waits for the hired guns he knows will take him out
(and we see why in the flashback) but it’s a winning formula. Here again, Burt is none too bright, driven
to the wrong ends by his obsession with a lady, and he pays for his
mistakes. Criss Cross has all the noir
tropes and stylistic tics and a Miklós Rózsa score to boot. See it for its sense of inexorable doom.
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