Watched: 12/28/2024
Format: 4K Disc
Viewing: First, as it turns out
Director: Alfred Hitchcock
For Christmas, K and Dug got me a set of Hitchcock movies, and I am pretty jazzed. I hadn't seen latter-era Hitchcock, but was under the impression I had seen this movie, but... as I found out two minutes in, I had never seen Saboteur (1942). So, all the better.
My Hitchcock era was, like most 90's film school kids, in the 1990's, and I haven't gone back a lot, which seems... dumb. I loved Vertigo and North By Northwest back in the day. So to have a chance to fill in some blanks and refire my interest in Hitch is a great opportunity.
Firstly - there's some amazing stuff in this film, which should be obvious, I guess, Hitchcock being Hitchcock. But the visuals of the sabotage and conflagration that follows in the film are remarkable. I suppose I should know the name Joseph A. Valentine, but it's one I'll now know as the eye behind the camera here, bringing us visuals like the wall of white with black smoke drifting in, the desperate reach for Frank Fry off the hand of the Statue of Liberty, the barren plains of the desert southwest, and the train car full of circus-folk by night.