|Director: Allen Barron
|Screenplay: Allen Baron (narration by Waldo Salt)
|Stars: Allen Baron (Frank Bono), Molly McCarthy (Lorrie), Larry Tucker (Big Ralph), Peter H. Clune (Troiano),Danny Meehan (Peter), Dean Sheldon (Nightclub singer), Charles Creasap (Contact man), Bill DePrato (Sailor), Erich Kollmar (Bellhop)
|MPAA Rating: NR
|Year of Release: 1961
For a no-budget film shot on location in New York City on the sly with a nonactor in the lead role, there is a grand, existential audacity to Allen Baron's Blast of Silence. A particularly dour film noir made several years after the genre had been declared over in the wake of Orson Welles' Touch of Evil (1958), Blast of Silence opens with birth and ends with death, turning its threadbare story about a Midwestern hitman going about his business in New York into a uniquely compelling treatise on the meaninglessness of it all. Of course, that is right up noir's alley, with its dark tales of corruption, loss, and the irretrievable past, and Baron--a former comic book artist turned filmmaker--captures it and distills it to the essentials. On the one hand, Blast of Silence is simplicity personified. On the other, it's its own kind of perfection.
Part of the film's strange power derives from its narration, which is typical of many film noir and can be grating when done badly. The narration in Blast of Silence is compelling precisely because it is not in first person, but neither is it third person. Rather, it comes from the second person, constantly referring to “you” as if we the viewers are ontologically connected to the central character, which is a heavy burden given that he's a professional killer with serious alienation issues. Written by blacklisted screenwriter Waldo Salt (under the pseudonym Mel Davenport), the narration is stark and poetic, especially as delivered by grizzled blacklisted actor Lionel Stander, who sells every line with hardened conviction that borders on the corrosive. The narration does a lot of heavy lifting in the film, which is often a weakness; but, as used by Barron, it is so effective in not only adding depth, but also suturing us into the narrative, that it's hard to view it as anything other than absolutely essential. Without the narration, the film would be an interesting story about a hitman. With it, it becomes an allegory for the dark heart we all possess.
Baron cast himself as the central character, Frank Bono, only because Peter Falk, then a young and up-and-coming actor, dropped out at the last minute. What could have been a disaster turned out to be a stroke of luck because it turns out that Baron, despite being a relatively inexperienced actor, was perfectly suited for the role of a lonely killer. Frank is a man who isn't comfortable anywhere, and Baron conveys that sense of disassociation quite powerfully. And, while some have suggested that this is because Baron simply didn't feel entirely comfortable in front of the camera, the same cannot be said of his work behind it. A first-time feature director but a lifelong New Yorker, Baron had an innate sense of how to use New York City as a secondary character, turning the urban environment into a crucial landscape within which Frank's identity crisis can unfold. Much of the film was shot handheld and on the sly, which reinforces its sense of immediacy and location; no one would ever mistake it for something fabricated in even the best of studios.
The story takes place over several days, beginning with Frank's arrival at Penn Station, which Baron depicts as a kind of birth. His assignment is to assassinate “a second-string syndicate boss with too much ambition” named Troiano (Peter H. Clune). Frank dutifully stakes out his target, figuring out where he goes and when he will be most vulnerable. He also secures possession of a handgun and a silencer from a creepy, corpulent dealer named Big Ralph (Larry Tucker), whose pudgy, soft-spoken nature belies a much darker heart. If the film has a weak spot, it is Frank's relationship with a fresh young thing named Lorrie (Molly McCarthy), who gives him the illusion that he could be something more than a hired killer. The idea is good, but something about their scenes feels forced and out of touch.
Nevertheless, as a whole Blast of Silence is a striking little film--and I use the word little as a compliment. It is stark and streamlined at only 77 minutes, with not an ounce of fat on it. Baron draws from a well of sources both cinematic and literary, but the film feels very much its own. Unfortunately, it arrived a little too late in the film noir cycle, and as a result was stuck on the second half of a double bill headlined by, of all things, Elia Kazan's Splendor in the Grass (1961). Baron went on to direct two more features, neither of which made much of a splash, and then several hundred television episodes throughout the 1970s and '80s. Blast of Silence gained a cult following and has been resurrected several times over the years at film festivals, which has allowed audiences to marvel at this audacious and not-quite-forgotten gem that remains just as dark and moody as it was four decades ago.
|Blast of Silence Criterion Collection DVD|
English Dolby Digital 1.0 Monaural
Requiem for a Killer: The Making of “Blast of Silence” retrospective documentary
Gallery of on-set Polaroids
Gallery of locations revisited in 2008
Insert booklet featuring an essay by film critic Terrence Rafferty and a four-page graphic-novel adaptation of the film by acclaimed artist Sean Phillips
|Distributor||The Criterion Collection|
|Release Date||April 15, 2008 |
|VIDEO & AUDIO|
|Criterion's transfer of Blast of Silence was made from a 35mm fine-grain master positive and digitally restored with the MTI Digital Restoration System. Having this long-neglected film available on video is enough of a treat, but Criterion's excellent work on the transfer makes it that much sweeter. The black-and-white image is smooth and very filmlike. There is decent contrast, although it seems like the film has more of a grayish palette than a sharp black/white distinction. The image is presented in the 1.33:1 aspect ratio, which according to the liner notes is the original theatrical aspect ratio. The fact that the disc was approved by Allen Baron suggests that this is the case, although the framing indicates that it could easily be matted to 1.85:1. Nevertheless, the image looks great, especially since it's not windowboxed (although the liner notes incorrectly say it is). The monaural soundtrack, transferred at 24-bit from an optical track print and digitally restored, sounds good for its age and inherent limitations.|
|The main supplement on this disc is Requiem for a Killer: The Making of “Blast of Silence”, an hour-long retrospective documentary in which Allen Baron takes us to all the film's major locations in New York City and tells us stories about the production (the best is when the crew was held up by police in Harlem, who accused them of taking secret picture of cops). Requiem for a Killer is actually a compilation film, made up of footage previously used in a 40-minute documentary from 1990 made for West German television and new interview footage (from 2006) with Baron by film historian and documentarian Robert Fischer. Given the importance of the New York City location work, it is not surprising that the other major supplement is a photo gallery of the film's locations taken in the winter of 2008 with Baron. Thus, we get to see these locations as they looked in 1960, 1990, and 2008. There is also a generous gallery of Polaroids taken during the film's shoot, as well as the original theatrical trailer. The insert booklet features an essay by film critic Terrence Rafferty and a four-page graphic-novel adaptation of the film by artist Sean Phillips.
Overall Rating: (3.5)
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