My second favorite Sergio Leone film, after For a Few Dollars More but there are a few westerns I like better such as The Treasure of the Sierra Madre (if taken as a western), The Shootist, The Man Who Shot Liberty Valence, High Noon, True Grit, The Searchers, The Professionals, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, and some others.
Oh Lord, you gave them eyes but they cannot see...
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre (if taken as a western)
Interesting. If you describe the plot, it could well be a modern western. But somehow it has never felt like one to me. Nor like an adventure film either. More like a Film Noir, although it plays out in the blazing sun and there are no dames to be seen. (Well, some in the Indian village, but they are hardly Femmes Fatales). I guess Bogart's character makes me think that way.
If it were a Western, it would be the best of them. But it ain't.
Post by joekiddlouischama on Mar 6, 2017 21:07:27 GMT
I do not see The Treasure of the Sierra Madre as a Western. To be sure, there are some "modern Western" elements, in the sense that it entails a gold-mining expedition in the mountains of Mexico, but the fatalism and sense of Depression-era economic scarcity lend it a more modernistic feel. I do not see the movie as noir, either, although there are clearly some dark psychological elements.
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre (if taken as a western)
Interesting. If you describe the plot, it could well be a modern western. But somehow it has never felt like one to me. Nor like an adventure film either. More like a Film Noir, although it plays out in the blazing sun and there are no dames to be seen. (Well, some in the Indian village, but they are hardly Femmes Fatales). I guess Bogart's character makes me think that way.
If it were a Western, it would be the best of them. But it ain't.
I have never taken it as a western either, but have recently seen it taken as one in polls at this site. That is why I mentioned it but added the comment. It would clearly be the best western if included as one. It was once my pick for the best film of all time, still in my top five.
Oh Lord, you gave them eyes but they cannot see...
I do not see The Treasure of the Sierra Madre as a Western. To be sure, there are some "modern Western" elements, in the sense that it entails a gold-mining expedition in the mountains of Mexico, but the fatalism and sense of Depression-era economic scarcity lend it a more modernistic feel. I do not see the movie as noir, either, although there are clearly some dark psychological elements.
For me it has always been the time it was set in. I have some trouble accepting films set in the 20th Century as westerns. The other film on my list that I have at times pondered about due to this is The Professionals which also is set in the early 20th Century. But that one for almost all intents and purposes is a western.
Treasure has some fatalistic moments but it hardly ends in a downer mood, and would be set before the Depression as the novel was published in 1927 and the setting not altered in the film. For me film noir has lost much of its meaning through definitions that have evolved with time. Decades ago it seemed that to be included a film had to be post-WW II with an urban setting. I sort of hold to that general idea. I also see almost any detective movie filmed in B&W included by many as such with The Maltese Falcon called the first of kind. It is far too playful for me to be included, from Sam Spade's attitude to the music cues by Max Steiner. Spade is never really in much peril. The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is far closer to being a western than The Maltese Falcon being noir
Oh Lord, you gave them eyes but they cannot see...
I do not see The Treasure of the Sierra Madre as a Western. To be sure, there are some "modern Western" elements, in the sense that it entails a gold-mining expedition in the mountains of Mexico, but the fatalism and sense of Depression-era economic scarcity lend it a more modernistic feel. I do not see the movie as noir, either, although there are clearly some dark psychological elements.
For me it has always been the time it was set in. I have some trouble accepting films set in the 20th Century as westerns. The other film on my list that I have at times pondered about due to this is The Professionals which also is set in the early 20th Century. But that one for almost all intents and purposes is a western.
Treasure has some fatalistic moments but it hardly ends in a downer mood, and would be set before the Depression as the novel was published in 1927 and the setting not altered in the film. For me film noir has lost much of its meaning through definitions that have evolved with time. Decades ago it seemed that to be included a film had to be post-WW II with an urban setting. I sort of hold to that general idea. I also see almost any detective movie filmed in B&W included by many as such with The Maltese Falcon called the first of kind. It is far too playful for me to be included, from Sam Spade's attitude to the music cues by Max Steiner. Spade is never really in much peril. The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is far closer to being a western than The Maltese Falcon being noir
I do not possess a problem with the idea of a true Western being set in the early twentieth century (I do see The Professionals as a Western), but the 1920s are really stretching the matter for me, especially since that decade is so associated with the rise of modernity: the aftermath of World War I, growing urbanization, suffrage, the rise of mass culture, consumerism, cosmetics, jazz, and radio, and Hollywood's ascendancy. But since the setting is Mexico, could we be turning back the clock, so to speak? Perhaps—in American culture and movies, Mexico or Latin America long held that appeal, including in such iconic Westerns as The Wild Bunch and Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid.
Thanks for the note about the novel and its publication date, although just from viewing the film and knowing that it was a 1948 release (in order words, less than a decade after the Great Depression had ended), one might assume that the setting came after October 1929—obliquely, the film sort of functions that way, although the Mexican location suggests almost anything.
I feel secure in the idea of The Maltese Falcon functioning as a noir. In terms of the genre belonging to the postwar era, the heart and peak of the genre surely emerged after World War II, but there have to be antecedents, right? If noirs can only exist after the war ended, then Double Indemnity (1944) would not constitute a noir, either. The Maltese Falcon established the noir template in many ways: the sardonic, largely amoral, fallible, world-weary urban anti-hero whose code of honor is threatened by his own avarice and lust; the treacherous, murderous seductress; the greed that attracts a slew of divergent yet murky figures; the portentous shadows; the Venetian blinds and cramped quarters suggesting claustrophobia; the urban labyrinth; and the constant duplicity and sense of distortion. You describe the film as "too playful" to fit the genre, but although I understand what you mean, I see the movie as much more sardonic than "playful." I have viewed The Maltese Falcon about five times in total, but the last time was last year in the theater, and I recently described that experience in another thread (which you may or may not have seen):
Two other films noir from the 1940s that really stand out to me are The Maltese Falcon (John Huston, 1941), the first commonly acknowledged noir classic (if not the first commonly acknowledged noir in general), and Out of the Past (Jacques Tourneur, 1947). When I viewed The Maltese Falcon in the theater a year ago, I was amazed by how coldly and relentlessly dark the film's tone and vision happen to be—it almost seems animated by the spirit of a German silent horror movie such as The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (Robert Wiene, 1920). Out of the Past, meanwhile, memorably uses both rural and urban landscapes to invoke the nature of fatalism.
One could sort of view The Maltese Falcon as a transitional film, one that evoked movies of the 1920s and 1930s yet also established the foundation for something new, which would turn into a fully mature and distinct genre in the years ahead. And The Maltese Falcon certainly suggests a sense of pervasive seediness and the ugly underbelly of society, themes that would become staple noir notions.
Back to The Treasure of the Sierra Madre, you write that the film "hardly ends in a downer mood," but while your statement seems correct, I would argue that the denouement is fatalistic just the same. Again, I do not see the film as a noir, but I can understand why some would draw certain allusions in that area. In a sense, The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is The Maltese Falcon transferred to a different setting—not surprising given that John Huston directed both films with Humphrey Bogart in the leading role both times.
Years ago on IMDb, I argued that Huston was indeed an "auteur." Another poster basically mocked me, suggesting that I was being absurd, but when one considers the parallels between The Treasure of the Sierra Madre and The Maltese Falcon, I feel that my argument holds up even better. Huston's films often offered similar concerns, motifs, and alignments that transcended wildly disparate settings and genres.
For me it has always been the time it was set in. I have some trouble accepting films set in the 20th Century as westerns. The other film on my list that I have at times pondered about due to this is The Professionals which also is set in the early 20th Century. But that one for almost all intents and purposes is a western.
Treasure has some fatalistic moments but it hardly ends in a downer mood, and would be set before the Depression as the novel was published in 1927 and the setting not altered in the film. For me film noir has lost much of its meaning through definitions that have evolved with time. Decades ago it seemed that to be included a film had to be post-WW II with an urban setting. I sort of hold to that general idea. I also see almost any detective movie filmed in B&W included by many as such with The Maltese Falcon called the first of kind. It is far too playful for me to be included, from Sam Spade's attitude to the music cues by Max Steiner. Spade is never really in much peril. The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is far closer to being a western than The Maltese Falcon being noir
I do not possess a problem with the idea of a true Western being set in the early twentieth century (I do see The Professionals as a Western), but the 1920s are really stretching the matter for me, especially since that decade is so associated with the rise of modernity: the aftermath of World War I, growing urbanization, suffrage, the rise of mass culture, consumerism, cosmetics, jazz, and radio, and Hollywood's ascendancy. But since the setting is Mexico, could we be turning back the clock, so to speak? Perhaps—in American culture and movies, Mexico or Latin America long held that appeal, including in such iconic Westerns as The Wild Bunch and Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid.
Thanks for the note about the novel and its publication date, although just from viewing the film and knowing that it was a 1948 release (in order words, less than a decade after the Great Depression had ended), one might assume that the setting came after October 1929—obliquely, the film sort of functions that way, although the Mexican location suggests almost anything.
I feel secure in the idea of The Maltese Falcon functioning as a noir. In terms of the genre belonging to the postwar era, the heart and peak of the genre surely emerged after World War II, but there have to be antecedents, right? If noirs can only exist after the war ended, then Double Indemnity (1944) would not constitute a noir, either. The Maltese Falcon established the noir template in many ways: the sardonic, largely amoral, fallible, world-weary urban anti-hero whose code of honor is threatened by his own avarice and lust; the treacherous, murderous seductress; the greed that attracts a slew of divergent yet murky figures; the portentous shadows; the Venetian blinds and cramped quarters suggesting claustrophobia; the urban labyrinth; and the constant duplicity and sense of distortion. You describe the film as "too playful" to fit the genre, but although I understand what you mean, I see the movie as much more sardonic than "playful." I have viewed The Maltese Falcon about five times in total, but the last time was last year in the theater, and I recently described that experience in another thread (which you may or may not have seen):
Two other films noir from the 1940s that really stand out to me are The Maltese Falcon (John Huston, 1941), the first commonly acknowledged noir classic (if not the first commonly acknowledged noir in general), and Out of the Past (Jacques Tourneur, 1947). When I viewed The Maltese Falcon in the theater a year ago, I was amazed by how coldly and relentlessly dark the film's tone and vision happen to be—it almost seems animated by the spirit of a German silent horror movie such as The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (Robert Wiene, 1920). Out of the Past, meanwhile, memorably uses both rural and urban landscapes to invoke the nature of fatalism.
One could sort of view The Maltese Falcon as a transitional film, one that evoked movies of the 1920s and 1930s yet also established the foundation for something new, which would turn into a fully mature and distinct genre in the years ahead. And The Maltese Falcon certainly suggests a sense of pervasive seediness and the ugly underbelly of society, themes that would become staple noir notions.
Back to The Treasure of the Sierra Madre, you write that the film "hardly ends in a downer mood," but while your statement seems correct, I would argue that the denouement is fatalistic just the same. Again, I do not see the film as a noir, but I can understand why some would draw certain allusions in that area. In a sense, The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is The Maltese Falcon transferred to a different setting—not surprising given that John Huston directed both films with Humphrey Bogart in the leading role both times.
Years ago on IMDb, I argued that Huston was indeed an "auteur." Another poster basically mocked me, suggesting that I was being absurd, but when one considers the parallels between The Treasure of the Sierra Madre and The Maltese Falcon, I feel that my argument holds up even better. Huston's films often offered similar concerns, motifs, and alignments that transcended wildly disparate settings and genres.
I for the most part gave up arguing about what is or is not film noir years ago. I left it with the thought that the whole thing is a joke that the French thought up and they laugh about us behind our backs when we discuss it seriously. I actually got serious replies on the old IMDb board when I thought up as ridiculous a case that I could make, and called The Sound of Music as being film noir....with the dark overtones involving nasty nazis, etc.
I am not a fan of the auteur theory...but don't think the French are laughing about this. I remember an old account I ran into almost 50 years ago about how John Huston was looking for a chance to direct and Jack Warner told him if he found an interesting property he might let him direct it. The studio owned the rights to the Maltese Falcon and in this account Huston gave a copy of the book to his secretary and told her to beak it down into scenes and dialogue like a script. As the story went Jack Warner somehow got hold of this direct translation of the book and told Huston to film it as written. Then the account says that Huston re-wrote it for the screen. Yes, but from what I remember he basically just changed words that would not pass code. I don't believe I have ever encountered a film that sticks as close to the original source material, including most of the famous lines. I would argue that Dashiell Hammett is the main author of the film if one must concentrate of a principal "mover"...The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is fairly faithful to the book as well. I think in general that screenwriters are not given enough credit.
Oh Lord, you gave them eyes but they cannot see...
I am not a fan of the auteur theory...but don't think the French are laughing about this. I remember an old account I ran into almost 50 years ago about how John Huston was looking for a chance to direct and Jack Warner told him if he found an interesting property he might let him direct it. The studio owned the rights to the Maltese Falcon and in this account Huston gave a copy of the book to his secretary and told her to beak it down into scenes and dialogue like a script. As the story went Jack Warner somehow got hold of this direct translation of the book and told Huston to film it as written. Then the account says that Huston re-wrote it for the screen. Yes, but from what I remember he basically just changed words that would not pass code. I don't believe I have ever encountered a film that sticks as close to the original source material, including most of the famous lines. I would argue that Dashiell Hammett is the main author of the film if one must concentrate of a principal "mover"...The Treasure of the Sierra Madre is fairly faithful to the book as well. I think in general that screenwriters are not given enough credit.
Yeah, my notion of the auteur theory, rightly or wrongly, is less literal. Otherwise, a director could never be an auteur if he did not actually write his own material. Since film constitutes such a collaborative medium, my sense of an auteur is a director with a defined and idiosyncratic perspective, voice, or worldview, with a common sense of themes, concerns, moods, and aesthetic motifs that reemerge throughout his filmography. That is not to say that all his films should be similar or that they should all be marked by certain stylistic flourishes (or gimmicks), but that on average, a John Huston-directed movie, say, will mean something different from a John Ford-directed movie and that meaning will not be random or generic or paint-by-numbers in its essence. And in my view, an auteur can partly be defined by the type of material that he chooses to direct, regardless of whether or not he wrote or originated that material.
Clint Eastwood has stated that he sees directing as an "interpretive art," whereas writing represents "the creative art." Perhaps the auteur theory would be more coherent and useful if we used the French word for "interpreter" ...
Today, so many of noir's moods, themes, and narrative conventions have filtered into films of all kinds that I would hardly classify anything as even a neo-noir. The visual nature of noir is indispensable to me; a movie has to possess certain visual characteristics to classify as noir or neo-noir in my view, which is why such 2016 films as A Bigger Splash and The Salesman, while bordering or merging into neo-noir at times, would not constitute full-fledged neo-noir in my view. I did feel that the very good Nightcrawler, from 2014, indeed amounted to neo-noir.
I viewed Taxi Driver twice in the theater in October, and the thought that it may constitute neo-noir just occurred to me—mainly because the film's screenwriter, Paul Schrader, wrote a famous essay on film noir. And Taxi Driver may well be a neo-noir, but the thought never occurred to me previously because Martin Scorsese's visual style in the movie is generally flatter (not in a bad way).