Wednesday, April 29, 2020

Niagara (1953)

Niagara (Dir: Henry Hathaway, 1953).



Marilyn Monroe's breakthrough performance in an unusual film noir, distinguished by its use of eye-popping three strip Technicolor. 

Arriving at Niagara Falls for a delayed honeymoon, the affable Polly Cutler (Jean Peters) and her husband Ray (Max Showalter) encounter the altogether odder married couple Rose (Monroe) and George (Joseph Cotton) Loomis, visiting the Falls six years after their own honeymoon in an attempt to rekindle their relationship. Recently discharged from a mental institution, the troubled George is scarred by his experiences in the Korean War and seemingly an ill match for the voluptuous Rose. Darker motives are apparent as Polly spies Rose in the embrace of another man. When George mysteriously disappears Polly suspects murder, but has a hard time convincing her husband and the authorities until George reappears and the fatalities begin to mount. 


It is up for debate as to what is more spectacular: the natural splendour of Niagara Falls or the magnificent Marilyn! Both were exploited in the movie’s post art which featured a seductively posed Monroe draped across the falls in a tight dress, proclaiming "Marilyn Monroe and Niagara... a raging torrent of emotion that even nature can't hold!"

Indeed, Monroe is mesmerising! Receiving top billing for the first time in her career, she gives a fantastically charismatic performance, overflowing with sultry sexuality. It is easy to see why this was the movie that shot her to stardom. Cotton too offers an extraordinary performance as George, eliciting audience sympathy while simultaneously conveying a disturbing, cold menace.

The dangerous allure of Monroe and the damaged neurosis of Cotton is juxtaposed by the clean cut ‘normality’ of Jean Peters and Max Showalter (here billed as Casey Adams) as the Cutlers. Although a little bland by comparison both give strong performances, their all-American amiability offering a nice contrast to the melodramatics of the Loomises. 
Niagara is a dark movie shot in richly evocative, almost dreamlike, colour. Director Henry Hathaway imbues his film with a deliciously off-kilter atmosphere, underlined by a sombre sense of impending doom. This is nicely offset by Joseph MacDonald's Technicolor photography; capturing the Falls in all its raging, breathtaking beauty and almost serving as a travelogue for the resort.

Niagara is, perhaps, not the most tightly plotted of thrillers: the conclusion seems inevitable fairly early on, slightly robbing an otherwise exciting climax of some of its impact. It could also be argued that it offers a dim view of female sexuality, both objectifying Monroe and  simultaneously castigating Rose and her overt sensuality. It is the gender politics which, more than anything, ties  the film to the era in which it was made. However, the movie is compulsive viewing, both for its performances and its spectacular scenery. Having not seen Niagara in a few years, I found it entertaining and impressive in equal measures. It holds up as Monroe's best early performance and offers a rare opportunity to see her in full-on femme fatale mode. A brightly coloured, darkly atmospheric classic. 


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