Duccio Tessari, 1970
Starring: Raf Vallone, Frank Wolff, Gabriele
Tinti, Eva Renzi
Avanzio
Berzaghi’s daughter, Donatella, has disappeared. Though she’s 25 years old, she’s
mentally handicapped and prone to nymphomania, so he fears the worst. No one
will help him until he travels to Milan and meets with Detective Lamberti. A
bleeding heart, Lamberti is determined to find the girl, believing that she has
probably been kidnapped and forced into the sex trade. Lamberti and his
assistants blackmail a con and former pimp, and later a prostitute, into
helping them comb their way through the city, one brothel at a time, towards
the missing girl.
Based
on a novel by Giorgio Scerbanenco, director Duccio Tessari’s Death Occurred Last Night is a bleak, unique
blend of giallo and police procedural. Known primarily for spaghetti westerns (A Pistol for Ringo and many others with star
Giulio Gemma), Tessari made a few giallo films throughout his career, namely The Bloodstained Butterfly (1971) and
the excellent Puzzle (1974). All
three of these are unusual approaches to the genre and Tessari is certainly one
of Italian cinema’s more underrated directors.
While
Death Occurred Last Night takes a while
to get going, its premise is fairly brutal. This blending of genres is not
really a giallo film, but borrows elements from the giallo, thrillers, Italian police
procedurals, and revenge films. What is particularly unique about it – aside from
the queasy premise – is how developed and personable Detective Lamberti becomes
and that the script is always willing to work at its own pace, often forgoing
genre expectations. POTENTIAL SPOILER: Although this information is all over
the internet – and other reviewers make it seem like this happens early in the
film – the actual main plot point doesn’t occur until more than halfway through.
Detective Lamberti finds Donatella’s burning body in a field, just as they have
begun to close in on the person/people who kidnapped her. This sets in motion
Bergazhi’s parallel quest for revenge.
Like
The Black Belly of the Tarantula’s
Inspector Tellini, released a year later, Lamberti often laments that he is not
qualified for police work – he is simply too sensitive for the relentless
brutality of the cases he has to solve. Police officers and detectives fill
somewhat of an unusual role in giallo films. Often they are completely useless –
occasionally comically so – or they lack the insight of the protagonist. In
this case Lambertini’s reluctance to separate victims and perpetrators, which
are often one and the same in his world of gangsters and prostitutes, adds a
nihilistic, depressed edge to the film. He knows that he is likely to find
Donatella’s corpse and futilely races against the clock, hoping to save at
least one person. He’s played by exhausted-looking genre actor Frank Wolff,
known for everything from early Roger Corman films like The Wasp Woman and Beast from
Haunted Cave to spaghetti westerns like The
Great Silence and Once Upon a Time in
the West, as well as police procedurals (Caliber 9), other giallo films (Cold
Eyes of Fear and Death Walks on High
Heels), and even erotica (The
Lickerish Quartet). He is perhaps not the typically handsome giallo lead
(like George Hilton), but he’s incredibly compelling.
Prostitution
and the sex trade have not faded over the years as a subject of cinematic
interest, and it can even be seen in mainstream works – including recent
efforts like Hostel to Taken – where the theme skirts the
uncomfortable boundary between exploitation and true horror. Death Occurred Last Night’s script goes
to some truly unexpected places and avoids many giallo genre clichés. Rather
than being violent and – let’s face it – stupid, the cops are sympathetic and
hardworking, average guys who routinely have to deal with the worst of
humanity. The father, Bergazhi, is not the standard portrait of overwrought
Italian masculinity. In some comic-tragic scenes, he is shown tenderly caring
for his daughter. He lives alone and grieves at her absence.
SPOILERS:
His (and the film’s) final act is to get vengeance on the people who kidnapped
Donatella. Unexpectedly, this is a local criminal hoping to make a quick buck
prostituting a beautiful, but senseless girl, along with the aid of Berghazi’s female
neighbor, who works at the Laundromat nearby, and her crooked boyfriend. He
essentially beats all three to death (or at least unconscious) in a public
laundry room, a scene that would be comical if not for the grim tone heightened
by a sense of claustrophobia. The final, unpleasant note is the idea that
anyone, even the smiling woman next door, is capable of an extremely cruel act
of violence – she admits that they killed Donatella simply because she was annoying
and wouldn’t stop crying for her father. In response, Berghazi strangles her to
death under the weight of pounds of wet bed sheets.
The
film’s other unusual element is Herrero, a black prostitute played by Jamaican
actress Beryl Cunningham (also seen in The
Weekend Murders), one of the few black actresses to make a mark in Italian
cult films. In additions to the few aforementioned giallo efforts (including So Sweet… So Perverse), she appeared in
exploitation films like Tarzana, the Wild
Woman, Massimo Dallamano’s Dorian
Gray, Sergio Martino’s Island of the
Fishmen, post-apocalyptic film Exterminators
of the Year 3000, and her then-partner Piero Vivarelli’s erotic/cult films The Black Decameron and The God Snake, among others. Herrero is
a complex character, as she both helps and deceives Lamberti. He invites her to
live at his home, where she is reluctantly accepted by his photographer
girlfriend. Though Lamberti believes she is complicit in her own misery, the
film turns this on its head and shows that Herrero – and women like her – are exploited
by a corrupt, broken system, to which there is almost never a means to escape
and women are sucked in by abusive boyfriends, drug use, poverty, and a lack of
employable skill set (outside prostitution).
Death Occurred Last
Night
may not be the most stylish giallo (though it does take advantage of the
Milanese setting), but its sense of gritty realism is almost unparalleled
within the genre. Despite several murders, including the conclusion’s triple
homicide, it lacks the flashy, effect-laden gore of giallo films or the
over-the-top violence of police procedurals. Hovering somewhere between the
two, the film comes highly recommended, though look out for the almost
inappropriately jazzy score, some slightly disturbing montage sequences, and
plenty of red herrings. Fortunately it’s available on
DVD from Raro Video, doing spectacular work, as always.
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