Coming before the droll British chase films of the 1930s,
the glamorous Hollywood psychodramas of the 1940s and 50s and the controlled
cruelty of his later work, the silent films of Alfred Hitchcock can get
overlooked. Despite lacking the budget, resources and superstars of the later
work, there is still much to enjoy as well as some pointers as to where the
career of Mr Hitchcock was going to go, most particularly in The Lodger.
The plot sees a sinister Jack the Ripper style killer called
The Avenger on the loose on the foggy streets of London, a killer who only
targets blonde women. A mysterious man (Ivor Novello) arrives at the house of
Mr. and Mrs. Bunting, looking for a room to rent. The Buntings have a daughter,
Daisy, who is a fashion model, and has a police detective boyfriend, Joe - and blonde hair. As Joe investigates the
murders, he begins to suspect the Bunting's new lodger - just as Daisy starts
to find herself attracted to him. Does Joe have the right man? Moreover, is he
about to lose his woman to him?
The Lodger was
Hitchcock's third completed film but already we can see many of the themes and
tropes that would crop up time and time again in his work over the next 50
years. The plot revolves not just around murder, but the murder of women, and
blonde women at that. There is also a man wrongly accused of a crime, a
slightly buffoonish police officer, a streak of black humour, and a twist
ending. We also see in Ivor Novello, a leading man cast in a different light to
how the public were used to seeing him – think of James Stewart as a neurotic
weirdo in Vertigo.
In addition, Hitchcock is already starting to not just hint
at sex and violence in his films, but draw a link between the two. This is most
explicitly shown here, not just by the killer, but by Joe the detective, who
gleefully talks of putting a ring on Daisy's finger after he has put a rope
around the neck of the Avenger, implying that the perfect climax to a violent
death is consummating his marriage.
However, the Lodger is more than just a dry run for
Hitchcock's career, and is a great thriller in its own right. The cinematic
style is at wonderfully audacious, with some brilliantly designed shots and
scenes that show Hitchcock had grasped the unique power of the medium, and was
also paying attention to and learning from some of his contemporaries,
particularly the German Expressionists, such as Robert Wiene and his silent
classic The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari
As always with a silent film, the soundtrack that
accompanies your screening will be a definite factor. While previous viewings
have been on DVD with a soundtrack played by the London Symphony
Orchestra, a recent watch on the big screen for me had music by
drums/bass/guitar trio Minima. This was in itself an eclectic affair, moving
seamlessly between jazzy noire, eerie atmosphere psychedelic noodling and loud,
dramatic rhythm and may initially feel somewhat anachronistic, compared to the
large ensemble or organ score of the time of the films release, However, it
actually gives the film a completely different feel, one that is to my mind
somewhat closer to the Giallo genre, and given that one of the progenitors of
Giallo, Dario Argento, made his name with visually stunning films about
sexually charged murder (with great soundtracks) this actually makes sense.
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