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Thin Man, The

Warner Bros. // Unrated // October 1, 2002
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Review by DVD Savant | posted October 14, 2002 | E-mail the Author

Reviewed by Glenn Erickson

There's a perfect moment in The Thin Man when William Powell says he's going to invite all the suspects to dinner, to find out who the murderer is. Chances are that gag was an old cliché long before this film ever came out, but watching it now, it plays like history is being made. On old television viewings, The Thin Man was a creaky fossil with scratches and bad audio; Warner's new DVD makes it look ... well, if not brand-new, awfully close. Several generations of movie fans have discovered it since its mid-Depression debut, and now it's the DVD crowd's turn, if they'll give it a chance.

Synopsis:

Nick and Nora Charles (William Powell) are in New York on pleasure. He was a prominent detective, but retired to run his wife's business affairs, and they spend their time shopping, drinking, and walking their dog Asta (Asta). Nick is drawn back into the sleuthing racket when an old associate, inventor Clyde Wynant (Edward Ellis) disappears and is suspected of murder. Suspects appear by the handful - Wynant's moneygrubbing ex-wife (Minna Gombell), her slimy husband Chris (Cesar Romero), thug Joe Morelli (Edward Brophy). Clyde's daughter Dorothy (Maureen O'Sullivan) means a lot to Nick, so he does his best, even after a murder attempt. Naturally, he and Nora hardly miss a highball during the course of the investigation.

With its literary pedigree courtesy of Dashiell Hammett, and the enormous chemistry between its two stars, The Thin Man was a natural success. The exceptionally witty script by Hackett & Goodrich still has an enviable clever remark every minute, and 'mister speedy' director Van Dyke arranged the elements for perfect entertainment. Slickness and sophistication run through the whole enterprise. Nick & Nora's natural, unforced dialogue became the envy of the upscale set, and their lifestyle the dream of the dispossessed. One can imagine Mia Farrow watching this film in The Purple Rose of Cairo and being carried away by it. The Charles's come off as great people to know, and they live in a swanky Manhattan hotel. Nora has a killer outfit just to slouch on the sofa, and they blithely order sandwiches and booze from a room service that's an unending tap. It's the perfect fantasy: rich swells who are swell folks.

The film's sophistication is evident when it divides its time equally between light character fun, and the mystery. Nick playfully shoots Christmas ornaments with his brand new popgun, and then goes out to dig a corpse out of some freshly-laid concrete, naturally without getting his fingers dirty. The Charles's relationship was made for the films: they banter, flirt, insult and if necessary slap each other around, but there's never any doubt of their total devotion to one another. They're just too faux-hardboiled to harp on the subject all the time.

Part of their success also comes from a Hays code dodge.  2 Nick & Nora are devoted, upstanding, and faithful ... they only act and talk like libertines, kidding one another about other women and sex. What they actually do is completely in line with the code - they even sleep in twin beds. Hackett & Goodrich, like all the great Golden Age screenwriters, were experts at innuendo and playful sex talk. She: "It says you were shot 5 times, in the Tabloids." He: "The bullet didn't come anywhere near my Tabloids."

Powell was never more handsome or charming, and Myrna Loy is a sight to die for, a unique beauty with a pinched nose and catlike face, and an utterly disarming manner. This very relaxed, 'behavior'- based comedy is perhaps their best. Doggie star Asta was the rage as well, even though he's just asked to be a straight-dog to Powell's quips. Not their equal in star caliber but just as beloved was Maureen O'Sullivan, who of course played Tarzan's Jane. Her sweet socialite is a bit of a stretch, when disappointment has her suddenly and unconvincingly declare,"I'm never going to get married or have children. From now on I'm just going for the ride."

The Thin Man's most salient aspect now, is its concentration on alcohol. Nick & Nora are the perfect distiller's fantasy, as they drink like thirsty fish. We do see a trace of a hangover, but the way these too slosh down Manhattans ("line up five more here, so I can catch up with Nick!"), they should be in a hospital. Counting the number of drinks consumed in the movie is impossible, as most scenes begin after the bar's opened, and the almost every action in the movie is accompanied by somebody serving or drinking hi-toned concoctions. Nick is even introduced demonstrating to bartenders how to shake a drink with the right rhythm. This is two years after prohibition was repealed, and it looks as though any citizens not already seduced by alcohol's previous illicit lure, will now realize that heavy drinking is a social necessity. Nick and Nora demonstrate that booze makes you witty, clever, sexy, and popular. Through the attaction of its stars, Hollywood has always been a big promoter of smoking and drinking.  1

The other cultural interest is with Maureen O'Sullivan's bookworm-mama's boy brother Gilbert, who walks around talking Freudian nonsense and staring at people like they're insect specimens. Hollywood's big love affair with psychoanalysis was still years away, and this nerdish leech is played for laughs - to say morbid and awkward dialogue, and be detested by the other characters.

The usual white-telephone trappings of MGM parlor pictures have to share space with dank night exteriors, which certainly aren't noir, but are creepy nonetheless. The story is of confected so that everybody from tough cops to underworld thugs are intimidated and cowed by William Powell's good looks and smart mouth. He gets his way and commands authority in every situation by sheer charm and slick screenwriting. Historians all mention the speed with which the film was made, but the haste doesn't show, except maybe in the big ending dinner scene, where there are a few too many cutaways to single actors that just barely match the scene in tone or pitch.


Warner's DVD of The Thin Man looks just fine. There are faint scratches here and there, but the show is intact, nicely framed, and free of flickering or bad contrast. Hollywood film stocks from this era didn't have the best contrast range (but they did have that 'silver screen' nitrate glow) and the DVD accurately replicates the look. The sound has obviously been cleaned up from very good elements, as there's little hiss and no telltale signs of EQ or compression.

The only extras are some filmographies, and a whole string of Thin Man sequel trailers. They didn't rush these out, as 6 titles stretch from 1934 to 1947 with the leads aging gracefully while the material got thinner each time. The parade of MGM hopefuls who show up as bits and red herrings is very interesting: James Stewart, Sheldon Leonard, Gloria Grahame (is that her original nose?), Barry Nelson, and others.


On a scale of Excellent, Good, Fair, and Poor, The Thin Man rates:
Movie: Excellent
Video: Very good
Sound: Excellent
Supplements: Trailers
Packaging: Snapper case
Reviewed: October 14, 2002


Footnotes:

1. MGM's Broadway Serenade, a second-rate musical, has one jaw-dropping number that's great evidence of tinseltown's attitude - especially against claims that Hollywood vice-promotion began in the late 60s with drugs. It's called High Flyin' and it's simply amazing, saying we'll all 'go high flyin'' to get a glimpse of 'that crystal heaven - headin' straight for paradise!'
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2. Since the Hays Code and The Thin Man came out in the same year, 1934, this paragraph might be a big flub on Savant's part, if the movie is actually pre-code ...
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