USA suspense
1950
bw 112 min.
Director: John Huston
CLV: out-of-print collectible
           1 disc, catalog # CC1126L
The Asphalt Jungle is an intriguing story of a million-dollar
jewel heist in a bleak and nameless mid-western city from the director
of such hard-boiled classics as The Maltese Falcon (1941),
The Treasure of Sierra Madre (1948), and Key Largo
(1948).
Based on the novel by W.T. Burnett, The Asphalt Jungle
offered moviegoers in 1950 a new view of crime. During the 1930s, the
crime saga had achieved a certain vogue, largely due to the monumental
success of three films: Little Caesar (1930), which made a star
of Edward G. Robinson; The Public Enemy (1931), James Cagney's
first starring role; and Scarface, Howard Hawks' 1931 rendering
of the Al Capone story. For the 1930s film gangster, crime led to
power, recognition and public renown. The Asphalt Jungle, by
contrast, looks at crime on a smaller, more intimate scale. Huston
bypasses the world of the big-time racketeer in favor of the
small-time professional, an underworld everyman whose aim is not to
reach the top, but to "get out from under." Although the film revolves
around a lucrative theft, Huston downplays the allure of jewels -- the
engine of suspense which drives The Maltese Falcon -- and
focuses instead on the criminals themselves, their loyalties and
failings, the details of their profession.
Huston was a man of many trades. Before turning to film, he had
been a painter, an opera singer, an officer in the Mexican cavalry, a
Greenwich Village actor, an unsuccessful news reporter, and a hobo. In
The Asphalt Jungle, his love of the minutiae of professional
life is evidenced in the careful realism with which he portrays his
criminals.
The mastermind of the caper is no mystical, evil genius, but a
small, properly dressed German whose criminal technique verges upon
surgical. Doc Riedenschneider (Sam Jaffe) treats the crime as a
business proposition, and Huston shows us that a theft, like a merger,
requires backing. The members of the gang are specialists, each an
expert in his field. The "boxman" or safecracker, Louis Ciavelli
(Anthony Caruso), the driver, Gus Minissi (James Whitmore), and Dix
Handley (Sterling Hayden), the "hooligan," must be paid off "like
house painters," Doc Riedenschneider insists. "Sometimes," he adds,
"men get greedy."
The Asphalt Jungle is a study in patience; the criminals
never scramble or rush, and, even while alarms sound all around the
jewelry store, Riedenschneider sits and smokes a cigar. Not a single
car-chase or cops-and-robbers shoot-out appears in the film. Instead,
the calm confidence of the criminals like Cobby (Mac Lawrence), wracks
the nerves of any law-abiding viewer.
For the criminals, patience derives from a confidence in their
skills and technique. Huston's direction profits from a similar
patience. Through his experience as a painter, he learned to frame an
image, and throughout the film, he uses one shot where other directors
might have needed three. He dispenses with editing flour ishes and
over-dramatic lighting and opts instead for sustained, well-composed
shots. By balancing elements in the foreground and background of his
images, Huston frames events and responses at once, without cutting
between them. The camera seems to dally on faces in the foreground
while important business transpires elsewhere in the frame, or even
offscreen. But The Asphalt Jungle is not merely a film about a
crime, it's a film about people involved in a crime.
Huston's characterizations are sensitive and detailed. Although
Commissioner Hardy describes Dix Handley as "a hooligan, a man without
human feeling or human mercy," Huston rejects an oversimplified vision
of the hardened criminal. Instead, he offers characters with their
emotional faculties intact, characters whose longings and losses are
as important to the film as their criminal skills. Dix, for instance,
has a dream about a black colt on his family's lost farm in Kentucky,
a dream which resonates throughout the entire film and culminates in
his lyrical death surrounded by horses who watch him "with infinite
patience." Doc Riedenschneider's tragic passion for a dancing nymphet
is portrayed with sincere understanding well before Lolita.
While critical response to the film was mixed, few scarcely noticed
what was to become the film's most popular gift to Hollywood: Marilyn
Monroe. Prior to The Asphalt Jungle, Monroe had appeared in a
number of films, but she had yet to play a speaking role. Liza Wilson
of Photoplay mentioned her only as an afterthought: "There's a
beautiful blonde, too, name of Marilyn Monroe, who plays Calhern's
girl friend, and makes the most of her footage." Indeed she did. In
her two scenes, she caught the eye of Joseph L. Mankiewicz, who cast
her in a similar role in his next film, All About Eve (1950).
Regardless of the critical response, The Asphalt Jungle
remains a classic. Huston won Oscar nominations for his screenplay and
direction, as did Jaffe for his superb portrayal of Doc
Riedenschneider.
Most importantly, however, the film challenged Hollywood's
conception of the submerged population of professional criminals, a
population often pitied or ignored or psychoanalyzed or incarcerated,
but rarely before so well understood.
-- PETER HEATH BECKER
Credits
Producer: Arthur Hornblow, Jr.
Director: John Huston
Screenplay: Ben Maddox and John Huston
From the novel by W. R. Burnett
Director of Photography: Harold Rosson, A.S.C.
Art Directors: Cedric Gibbons, Randall Duell
Film Editor: George Boemler
Music: Miklos Rozsa
Recording Supervisor: Douglas Shearer
Set Directions: Edwin B. Willis
Hair Styles: Sydney Guilaroff
Make-up: Jack Dawn
Transfer
This edition of The Asphalt Jungle was transferred from a 35mm
master print.