Fritz
Lang, 1956
Starring:
Dana Andrews, Joan Fontaine, Sidney Blackmer, Arthur Franz
Tom
Garrett, a writer, enters into a bargain with a newspaper publisher, Austin
Spencer, who is also his future father-in-law. They decide that the subject of
Tom’s next book will be the injustices of the death penalty and they frame Tom
for the recent murder of a nightclub dancer, meticulously keeping track of
their forged evidence. Tom is soon arrested, indicted, and the case goes to
trial. Spencer was to reveal the ruse after Tom was found guilty and sentenced
to death, but unfortunately Spencer dies suddenly in a car crash and takes the
evidence with him. Though Tom reveals the scheme and protests his innocence, no
one believes him except his estranged fiancée, Susan, who was not made a party
to their scheme. While Tom is on death row, days away from his execution, Susan
and a lawyer friend try desperately to find evidence that will exonerate Tom,
which includes digging into the victim’s torrid past.
Fritz
Lang’s last film in America was this bleak film about a journalist’s efforts to
expose corruption in the justice system. Very little about this film is stylish
and gone are the expressionist noir sensibilities of Scarlet Street or Secret
Beyond the Door. Instead, Lang’s final two films for Hollywood, Beyond a Reasonable Doubt and While the City Sleeps, are tawdry, lurid,
bland, and utterly cynical. Beyond a
Reasonable Doubt is almost pulpy – before our eyes, Tom (Dana Andrews
reuniting with Lang after While the City
Sleeps) transforms from an upstanding, middle-class writer on the eve of
his engagement to a rather stuffy, blonde debutant heiress into a
bottom-feeding letch and murderer.
SPOILER
ALERT. While Lang’s twist ending does feel preposterous, it makes more sense
upon multiple viewings of the film. After Susan finds the evidence to exonerate
Tom and grant his pardon, he accidentally reveals to her that he knew and thus
murdered the dancer. A distraught Susan is unsure whether to go ahead with his
pardon or not, but follows the advice of her lawyer ex-boyfriend and Tom is
executed. The first time you watch Beyond
a Reasonable Doubt, this ending comes as an absurd surprise. It’s
impossible for me to find genuine fault with a Fritz Lang film, so I think this
ending was created with three possibilities in mind. For starters, it could be
a cruel joke perpetrated against stubborn, overly moral audiences by an angry
Lang, who was shunted to the side by the studio system and McCarthyism. (In
this case, Susan is a stand-in for the audience.)
A
second, similar explanation is that Lang finally got revenge for all the years
that Hollywood studios refused his intended ending during the script approval
process, or made him cut and re-film them during production. Lang successfully
does target the justice system (they enthusiastically convict an “innocent”
man), but he also points a finger at the media and mob justice. Tom, as with
most of Lang’s protagonists, first appears likable, but his corruptible, guilty
core is revealed. Tom seems to be fundamentally changed by his brush with
murder and the nightclub underworld. The revelation of his guilt begins to make
sense, at least in a symbolic way. If you go back and watch the film again with
this perspective, certain plot holes are more glaring, while others slide into
place.
The
film’s biggest flaw is probably the script, which is full of implausibility. Though
Tom and Austin are criticizing and attempting to fix the justice system, they
seemingly give no thought to bringing the actual murderer to justice. The
evidence planting they do is preposterous and should have been uncovered almost
immediately, particularly Tom’s lighter left at the crime scene, which was
found after the body was recovered.
Unless, of course, you take the angle that the police and politicians are
simply desperate to find a culprit (and I am writing in a post-OJ Simpson
world).
While
Dana Andrews gives a solid performance (apparently his alcoholism was at its
height during this time and was a serious source of consternation for Lang on
set). Joan Fontaine (Rebecca) has
never been one of my favorite actresses, but here she is simply tiresome. You
can’t really blame her for walking out on Tom after a picture of him romancing
nightclub dancers shows up in the paper, but she’s stiff, uptight, whiny, and
insufferably moral.
My
only other complaint is that the sense of style has been stripped away, leaving
behind a gray, lifeless exterior, though perhaps this was intentional. The
scenes of Tom’s trial being screened on television are a fascinating touch,
which Lang also used to different degrees in While the City Sleeps. He also expertly fades certain scenes into
newspaper headlines, making this as much about media as justice. Despite its
flaws, Beyond a Reasonable Doubt
comes recommended and is available remastered on DVD.
Any film of Lang’s is certainly worth watching.
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