Douglas
Sirk, 1947
Starring:
Lucille Ball, George Sanders, Charles Coburn, Boris Karloff
The
“Poet Killer” lurks the streets of London, killing beautiful young women and
sending letters and poems to the police, taunting them. After her friend has gone
missing and is believed to be the latest victim, an American taxi dancer,
Sandra, agrees to help. She is hired by Scotland Yard to go undercover due to
her independence, resilience, and intelligence, and begins responding to wanted
ads in the local paper looking for young, beautiful, and unattached women. She
is assisted by Officer Barrett, her bodyguard, and stumbles across a number of
unpleasant schemes, though is unable to find the “Poet Killer.” During the
course of her adventures, she meets the handsome, charming Robert Fleming,
business man and nightclub owner. Despite Sandra’s resistance, they fall in
love and plan to marry, but Sandra accidentally finds evidence that Robert is
the killer.
Though
it is far from perfect, Douglas Sirk’s nod to film noir and the emerging serial
killer genre is an absolute delight. To start with, it infuses a refreshing dose
of comedy into a serious, often nihilistic and gloomy genre without devolving
into satire. Though this has been on many comprehensive film noir lists, it
isn’t really. There is a wonderful sense of German expressionist style and
London is full of stark shadows, dark corners, and men with bad deeds in their
hearts. There is suspense, scares, and melodrama, but overall this is downright
fun and has an unambiguously happy ending. The noir elements mostly center on
the fact that the film’s red herrings all reveal a seedy underbelly, a hint
that the “Poet Killer” is far from the only evil preying upon the lower-class
women of London.
The
film actually bears some things in common with The
Lodger (1944), another
American-made film set in London and centered on a serial killer disposing of
pretty young women. Unlike The Lodger,
Lured successfully withholds the
mystery until roughly the second half, which is unfortunately weaker than the
Gothic, doom-filled opening full of beautiful cinematography and references to
Baudelaire. Lucille Ball’s Sandra is ultimately simplified and dumbed down by
the second half of the film, which is really disappointing. She began as an
almost violently independent, cynical woman, and is reduced to a love-sick,
hysterical damsel in distress and doesn’t even get a chance to use her gun
(given to her by Scotland Yard). With that said, who among you could resist the
silky, luxurious charms of George Sanders? Not I.
It
is the cast that really makes this film such a treat. Lucille Ball was 36 at
the time of production, far older than actresses typically cast in these roles
and a scant few years away from the beginning of I Love Lucy. She looks great, with appropriately over-the-top
lipstick and gowns, and adds an air of whimsy to the film without being too
silly. George Sanders is excellent, as always, as he is in everything, though
perhaps I’m biased because he’s one of my favorite actors. His presence here
again reminds me of The Lodger, where
he also starred as the male romantic lead (and detective in charge of the
case).
Charles
Coburn (Gentlemen Prefer Blondes, Heaven
Can Wait) is wonderful as Inspector Temple and single-handedly saves the
second half of the film. It’s also wonderful to see George Zucco cast as a
heroic cop and Lucy’s sidekick; he’s typically remembered for his over-the-top
villainous roles in Universal’s B-grade horror films of the ‘40s. He also has
some lovely comic moments, namely when he and Sandra switch pistols and a
recurring gag where he tries to find the solution to different crossword puzzles.
And brace yourself – Boris Karloff has a fantastic cameo that plays up the
horror elements of Lured. He plays a
fashion designer gone mad, whose personal ad Sandra has replied to. He forces
her to dress up in a gown he designed years ago and parade in front of a room
of mannequins that he pretends are dignitaries and aristocrats. In a
particularly hilarious moment, he calls a grumpy old bulldog, “Your Lordship.”
Finally,
Sir Cedric Hardwicke (Suspicion, The Ten
Commandments) is a solid presence as Julian Wilde, Robert’s business
partner and barrister. He doesn’t appear much in the first part of the film,
but helps Charles Coburn rescue the second. There is a suggestion of the homoerotic
in Wilde’s relationship with Robert (again, as in The Lodger, where the murderer is obsessed with his dead brother). They
are business partners and roommates, constantly together. Wilde seems to take
comfort in the fact that Robert’s flings are brief, varied, and good for
business, which is why Sandra spells trouble in more ways than one.
Director
Douglas Sirk rose to prominence in the ‘50s with films like Meet Me at the Fair (1953), Magnificent Obsession (1954), All That Heaven Allows (1955), Written on the Wind (1956), and Imitation of Life (1959). This is a
departure from his reliance on melodrama (though it emerges in the last 30
minutes of the film) and will be a breath of fresh hair for anyone who finds
Sirk to be too serious or sentimental. Lured
is only out on a cheap, possibly out of print DVD. The
film comes highly recommended, simply for its excellent cast and because it is
so delightfully fun. Who doesn’t want to see Karloff chewing scenery, Lucy
sleuthing around Victorian London, and George Sanders seducing with finesse and
a certain predatory glee?
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