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Film Review: Stranger on the Third Floor (1940)
Written by Gary Sweeney
Aside from the presence of
Peter Lorre, Boris Ingster?s 1940 noir drama Stranger on the Third Floor is headlined by relative unknowns. Many
suggest that a less recognizable cast is a good way to add to a film?s realism.
In this case, it does; and, if any random person were to experience the story?s
plot, this is what it would look like. Stranger
is the first of only three films that Ingster would direct, but it easily
wedged its way into history with the kind of white-knuckle approach often found
in a charismatic Film Noir.
Mike Ward (John McGuire) is
a reporter waiting for a big break to launch his career. He finds it when the
owner of a local coffee shop is murdered across the street from his apartment
building. Ward, the only witness to the crime, instantly becomes a local star
after his article results in the accused perpetrator?s trial. Mike?s girlfriend
Jane (Margaret Tallichet) is ready to marry him, but patiently waiting for the
end of the trial so they can enjoy a more stable financial situation. Mike is
set to testify against Joe Briggs (Elisha Cook, Jr.), the killer, knowing that
a conviction will undoubtedly lead Briggs to the electric chair. Briggs is
found guilty (partly due to fingerprint evidence) and painfully maintains his
innocence, crying for someone to believe him as he?s lead away. Initially
unmoved, Mike begins to reconsider what he actually saw on the night of the
murder as he walks home. Suddenly, he happens upon a mysterious lurker (Peter
Lorre) sitting on his apartment steps. The man says nothing, but rather stares
apprehensively at Mike as if guarding a dangerous secret. He wears a hat and an
out-of-place scarf, which dangles from his neck to his midsection. He radiates
with unspoken threats. Mike knows that something about the man is unnerving,
but steps past him and into his building.
Mike?s neighbor in the
adjacent apartment is a loud-snoring tattletale who runs to the landlady (Ethel
Griffies) with the smallest complaints. He laments about Mike?s late-night
typewriter usage, among other petty grievances. Mike is fed up with the
neighbor, and remarks on a few occasions that he could kill him (though
obviously an empty comment made in anger). That night, the shady stranger is
once again seen loitering around on the inside of the building. This time, Mike
unsuccessfully chases him. Returning to his floor, he realizes that his
neighbor is not snoring, an almost inconceivable notion. Mike immediately
suspects that his neighbor has been murdered; but, remembering that
fingerprints convicted Joe Briggs, does not want to open the door to check. The
madness of this uncertainly causes him to slip into a dream-like trance,
imagining himself on trial for his neighbor?s murder. He mentally weaves through
his unfavorable trial, conviction and eventual walk to execution. He snaps out
of it and reassures himself that his neighbor must be alive. Nevertheless, after throwing caution to the wind,
Mike opens the door to find him murdered in the same manner as the coffee shop
owner ? a slit throat. Could it have been the stranger?
Mike knows that unless he
calls the police, he will look suspicious for not reporting the crime. When the
police arrive, they give Mike the once over but seem interested when he
mentions the stranger and the similarities in the coffee shop murder. By now,
he is convinced that the stranger killed both men but has no evidence to
support his theory. Jane is becoming increasingly frustrated with the unfolding
drama and Mike?s wavering emotional stability. She wants to help but feels
powerless until she sets out on her own quest to track the stranger down. She begins
by pounding the pavement, questioning the neighbors and business owners in the
area with the only physical description she has: ?bulgy eyes and big lips?. No
one has seen the stranger she?s describing. Jane is all but through, stepping
in to a coffee shop for a cup before calling it a night. Just then, a soft
voice is overheard. Jane turns to find the stranger standing next to her,
ordering raw burgers to feed a stray dog outside. She follows him until he
quickly turns to question her motives. Who is this stranger and why is he
always lurking around? Did he kill the coffee shop owner and Mike?s snoring
neighbor? What exactly does he want?
One of the most interesting
things about this film is that Peter Lorre barely speaks. In fact, he does not
utter a word until the very end. His entire role is based on expressions, which
says a lot about his talent considering that his career began as talkies were
descending on Hollywood. He was certainly no amateur by the time Stranger was filmed (he had the Mr. Moto
films to his credit), but his iconic appearances with Humphrey Bogart in the
1940s would solidify him among the most revered supporting actors. As the
stranger, his character was the primary foundation of the film and Lorre
received top billing. John McGuire, as Mike Ward, exhibited the kind of
normality and paranoia associated with the common man. He portrayed the medium
fish in a small pond. His mannerisms are reminiscent of Joe Public, never quite
knowing how to react to life?s speed bumps. Stranger
was McGuire?s 17th film and probably his best considering it?s a
major role. However, just two years later in 1942, and lasting until the end of
his career in 1952, McGuire?s roles were largely uncredited (including his work
as a plainclothesman in 1949?s Flamingo
Road with Joan Crawford). Jane was played by Margaret Tallichet, another
unfamiliar actress who only made a total of eight films. She did have an
uncredited part (as Marion) in 1937?s A
Star is Born and The Prisoner of
Zenda, though her scenes in the latter were deleted. Tallichet retired
after the birth of her second child. Although his part is a bit fleeting,
something should also be said for Elisha Cook, Jr. Cook is known for playing
helpless, victimized characters. In fact, he does it so well that one could assume
he was playing himself. Here, as Joe Briggs, he?s on the defensive again.
Briggs is a shaky-voiced, almost child-like man who seems destined to be taken.
His outburst in the courtroom is slightly pathetic but anything less would be
out of character. Cook was not too far into his career when he appeared in Stranger. Although he wasn?t a major
star, he was always visible in the best films (Sergeant York, The Maltese Falcon,
Ball of Fire, The Big Sleep). By the mid-1950s, he leaned more towards
television work and continued on that path all the way up until the late 1980s.
Cook also had a small role as Mr. Nicklas in the 1968 thriller Rosemary?s Baby.
THE
DVD
Stranger
on the Third Floor is currently unavailable on DVD. There was a
VHS released by Turner Home Entertainment in 1991. Film Noir sets have become
increasingly popular over the last couple of years. Studios such as Fox, Warner
Bros. and Universal have released both celebrated and obscure noirs. If history
is any guide, this film will receive the DVD treatment in due time, if for
nothing else than as a nod to the influence of Peter Lorre.
THE
CONCLUSION
How do you like your noirs?
Gritty? Realistic? Thrilling? Classic? No matter which you choose, you?ll find
this film a combination of everything. In terms of running time, it?s not the
longest film in the world, but sometimes less is more. This is a late night on
the couch type of story. The mystery element grips the viewer until the last
minute and it?s the very thing that makes the film work. You don?t always need
an all-star cast to create something memorable and Stranger on the Third Floor is the proof. In fact, one viewing may
have you looking twice at the suspicious characters around your neighborhood.
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