LivÂing and filmÂgoÂing here in Los AngeÂles, I seize every opporÂtuÂniÂty to watch Los AngeÂles Plays Itself, Thom AnderÂsen’s extenÂsive and enterÂtainÂing docÂuÂmenÂtary on the uses and abusÂes of the city throughÂout cinÂeÂma hisÂtoÂry. In one pasÂsage, AnderÂsen tracks the strikÂingÂly varÂiÂous roles of George Wyman’s 1893 BradÂbury BuildÂing downÂtown: Deckard’s apartÂment in Blade RunÂner, MarÂlowe’s office in MarÂlowe, the place where Tom meets Autumn in (500) Days of SumÂmer. “The movies disÂcovÂered the BradÂbury BuildÂing before the archiÂtecÂturÂal hisÂtoÂriÂans did,” the narÂraÂtion tells us. “In ChiÂna Girl, it played the Hotel Royale in ManÂdalay, BurÂma. The folÂlowÂing year, in The White Cliffs of Dover, it played a LonÂdon milÂiÂtary hosÂpiÂtal overÂflowÂing with woundÂed solÂdiers.” We then see the cliÂmacÂtic scene of a film called D.O.A. which, draÂmatÂiÂcalÂly heightÂened even by the stanÂdards of film noir, depicts a poiÂsoned man chasÂing his own murÂderÂer up the stairs of the buildÂing’s darkÂened but still unmisÂtakÂable atriÂum.
“FatalÂly poiÂsoned by a lumiÂnous toxÂin slipped into his drink at a jazz club,” so AnderÂsen’s narÂraÂtor sumÂmaÂrizes, “Frank Bigelow has one day before dying to track down his killer, and he finds him at the Phillips Import-Export ComÂpaÂny… Room 427.” Few viewÂers of the docÂuÂmenÂtary will already have seen D.O.A.; the rest sureÂly feel intrigued enough to track it down. ForÂtuÂnateÂly, they can watch the comÂplete 1950 film free online, since it fell into the pubÂlic domain in 1977. Called “one of the most accomÂplished, innoÂvÂaÂtive, and downÂright twistÂed entrants to the film noir genre” by the BBC’s David Wood, HunÂgarÂiÂan expat direcÂtor Rudolph Maté’s third picÂture has, like many of its artisÂtic relÂaÂtives, expeÂriÂenced a respectÂful re-evalÂuÂaÂtion since raisÂing groans from critÂics with, among othÂer things, the claim of being “As ExcitÂingÂly DifÂferÂent As Its Title!” Salon’s Michael Sragow calls it an examÂple of a “high-conÂcept movie before its time,” one that cerÂtainÂly does have more to offer you on your film noir FriÂday than just a neat buildÂing.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Detour: The Cheap, Rushed Piece of 1940s Film Noir Nobody Ever ForÂgets
Fritz Lang’s “LicenÂtious, ProÂfane, Obscure” Noir Film, ScarÂlet Street (1945)
100 GreatÂest Posters of Film Noir
ColÂin MarÂshall hosts and proÂduces NoteÂbook on Cities and CulÂture and writes essays on litÂerÂaÂture, film, cities, Asia, and aesÂthetÂics. He’s at work on a book about Los AngeÂles, A Los AngeÂles Primer. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall.
