9/10
Robert Newton helplessly but sympathetically lost in the grips of his own weakness
25 September 2020
This is a typical bleak Georges Simenon almost documentary and very "noir" story of very simple and normal people that are cruelly played out by destiny to fatal ordeals. It's a very unusual and different kind of role for Robert Newton, who manages this difficult part with outstanding excellence. Simone Siomon is also remarkably good, while the ruffian William Hartnell brings all the trouble and gets the worst of it. The story is very reminding of "The Man who Watched Trains Go By", and Robert Newton's character is closely related with Claude Rains' in the later film (1952), that was in colour, but this is all in very black and white, and more in black and more dark than light. What embellishes the story is the beautiful music by Mischa Spoliansky, an oasis of comfort in the awful predicaments, and Margaret Barton as the daughter, the only sunshine in the film, but she never stops shining. The story and film is sad but somehow anyway filled with poetry, for the main feeling of the film is a deep human compassion with unwilling victims of the misfortunes of destiny.
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