HE RAN ALL THE WAY (United Artists, 1951)

D. John Berry. P: Bob Roberts, Paul Chivers, John Garfield (uncredited). W: Sam Ross (novel), Dalton Trumbo, Hugo Butler (as Guy Endore). Ph: James Wong Howe. M: Franz Waxman. St: John Garfield (Nick Robey), Shelley Winters (Peggy Dobbs), Wallace Ford (Fred Dobbs), Selena Royle (Mrs. Dobbs), Gladys George (Mrs. Robey)


“Funny thing. All I ever asked you people is just for a place to hold up for a while, that’s all. That’s something you’d give to an alley cat”
 
Garfield describes yet another working-class man who resorts to violence to escape the suffocating confines of the slum.  In his last film before his premature death at just 39, Garfield courses through the full gamut of his considerable acting ability. Made by a who’s who of Tinseltown talent harassed by the HUAC, the film was held back by United Artists while writers Trumbo and Butler found their names changed to secure screenings.[i] 
 
Visually, it isn’t the most inventive noir – Berry is more concerned with character development – but Wong Howe’s framing and expressive lighting provide many memorable moments.  Pursued unremittingly after he shoots a policeman during a payroll heist, he runs through a rail yard. Darting between stationary trains, his terrified face is thrust into sweating close-up as he contemplates his next move, every inch of dramatic tension extracted.  Nick hides out in a public baths as the dragnet pulls tighter; a brilliantly conceived scene sees him hiding under cover of water as the law circle the swimming pool, the metaphor of drowning in his own guilt made vivid.
 
 
It’s at the baths that Nick meets Peggy Dobbs, a plain, naïve young woman susceptible to flattery. He uses her as cover to avoid the police and then escorts her home. Unlike Nick’s family, Peggy’s are close knit, a model of blue-collar modesty. Although Peggy demonstrates a fondness for him, Nick takes them all hostage when he sees a police car crawling in the street. Unused to the tough-guy life, he garbles a frenzied confession. His sense of being cornered is rendered in true noir style, black shadows representing bars within the frame. Garfield’s depiction of an essentially decent man whose mind becomes fractured by his moral descent is exemplary; one moment he tries to ingratiate himself, the next he is monstrous, engulfing the screen with erratic threats.
 
 
Boorishness aside, Nick betrays a need for validation, underscored by the attitude of his mother when she is questioned by the police – “Get him! Kill him!” As in many of the socially aware noirs of the period – TheSound of Fury, Garfield’s Force of Evil and Body and Soul – the script doesn’t merely show brutal actions, but illustrates the reasons behind such anti-social behaviour. Nick has been debased by his upbringing and turns that against others; Peggy’s pleas to his better nature are knocked back in the same vicious manner (“I was in a jam. I wouldn’t look at you twice”) as his mother rejected him. The Dobbs family act as a surrogate for Nick, whose lack of an effective father figure in his youth perhaps explains the way he begins to lay down the law in the Dobbs home, albeit with assistance from a .45.
 
 
The final reel is signalled by a lightning storm. Wong Howe lights the set from increasingly low angles, distorted shadows climbing the apartment walls as the tension mounts. Nick softens to Peggy’s amorous approaches, but the atmosphere in the apartment becomes explosive when Nick revels in telling Fred, the head of the household, that he and Peggy are planning to elope. A reckoning looms between a betrayed father and the outsider who has stolen into his safe domestic space. 

Berry’s film roundly explores the psyche of an uneducated man who has fallen into a life of crime, and there was no better actor than Garfield to portray him. His brooding style foretells Method techniques, while his belligerence is torn from the pages of Cagney and Bogart’s style sheets. Like many of Garfield’s characters, Nick wants the easy option, a fast track to riches, but here he is occasionally humbled by the stolid Fred Dobbs, who has earned his comforts with hard graft.
 

 
Since he achieved fame portraying misfits, thugs and murderers, it’s fitting that the final celluloid image of Garfield is a summation of his noir characterisations – crawling in the gutter, grasping desperately at a distorted perception of the American dream.                                  
Clark Hodgkiss
 
[i] The House Committee on Un-American Activities was originally formed to root out US citizens with Nazi ties, but is better known for exposing and blacklisting US citizens involved with Communist or left-leaning political causes. Garfield, involved with liberal causes throughout his career, supported the Committee for the First Amendment, which opposed government interference in the political beliefs of individuals. He was effectively blacklisted, and it is often thought that the pressure of dealing with the HUAC exacerbated Garfield’s deteriorating health – he already had heart problems and, on May 21st, 1952, he died of a coronary thrombosis
 

 

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