Once again saw 1948 "Key Largo"...directed by John Huston, with Bogart, Bacall, Edward G Robinson, Claire Trevor, Lionel Barrymore and two of my favorite character actors - Marc Lawrence and Thomás Gomez.
For me, John Huston has never directed a bad film. His oeuvre contains some of the best films ever made. This is no exception. The controlled direction, and his encouragement of the actors to play very internally, is terrific. A story about his handling of Claire Trevor below is an example of how he gets the best performances possible out of his already very talented actors.
This is supposed to be a Bogart/Bacall film (their last film together), but Robinson steals the movie. Not by any cheap scene stealing tricks, but by his amazingly powerful performance. The facial expression when the Bacall character spits in his face conveys a multitude of emotions...surprise, shock, disbelief, rage...all at the same time. And during the storm scene, his sudden realization that there are powers greater than he is remarkable. When he is on the screen, I can only look at him. And when he is off screen, I can't wait for him to return.
The Claire Trevor singing scene is a masterpiece of degradation, humiliation, and courage. Trevor tells the story of going to Huston early in the production and telling him that since she is not a singer so she wants to go to the music department for some coaching...both for voice, but also to get help in learning the body language and gestures used by saloon singers to better convey her character's experience. Huston tells her that there is plenty of time, and that he will set it all up.
A few days later, after finishing a scene, Huston tells Trevor that the next scene is her singing scene. Trevor is shocked, and tells him she has not yet received the coaching that she requested. Huston says they're shooting the scene anyway. Trevor, furious at him, then gives one of the most touching, brilliant performances I've seen. She said that having to sing, a cappella, in front of Bogart, Bacall, Robinson, Barrymore, and the others was unbelievably frightening and embarrassing. She realized that Huston intentionally deprived her of the coaching, which might have made her more confidant and relaxed, was what made the performance so believable.
This is a must see film for anyone interesting in seeing what movies actually can be...a character driven, beautifully acted, wonderfully directed, piece of art with wonderful cinematography and lighting...and an enjoyable plot with some very interesting sub plots and remakable symbolism and sub texts.
No explosions...no CGI...a real film! For those raised on what passes for film making today, and have any interest in the history of film (actually containing a script and truly great performances)..this is a must see.