Out of the Past (1947)

User Rating:

8.1/10   

Director:

Jacques Tourneur

Writers:

Daniel Mainwaring (screenplay)
Daniel Mainwaring (novel)
(more)

Release Date:

13 November 1947 (USA)

Genre:

Drama | Film-Noir | Thriller

Tagline:

A MAN - Trying to run away from his past... A WOMAN - Trying to escape her future!

Plot:

Jeff Bailey, small-town gas pumper, has his mysterious past catch up with him one day when he's ordered to meet with gambler Whit Sterling...

Plot Keywords:

Gangster | Small Town | Cabin | Flashback | Murder

Awards:

1 win

Cast

Robert Mitchum	...	Jeff Bailey
Jane Greer	...	Kathie Moffat
Kirk Douglas	...	Whit Sterling
Rhonda Fleming	...	Meta Carson
Richard Webb	...	Jim
Steve Brodie	...	Jack Fisher
Virginia Huston	...	Ann Miller
Paul Valentine	...	Joe Stephanos
Dickie Moore	...	The Kid
Ken Niles	...	Leonard Eels
rest of cast listed alphabetically:
Brooks Benedict	...	Kibitzer in Blue Sky Club (uncredited)
Oliver Blake	...	Tillotson - Night Clerk (uncredited)
Eumenio Blanco	...	Mexican Waiter (uncredited)
Wesley Bly	...	Harlem Club Headwaiter (uncredited)
Mildred Boyd	...	Woman at Harlem Club (uncredited)
Hubert Brill	...	Car Manipulator (uncredited)
James Bush	...	Doorman (uncredited)
Ted Collins	...	Man at Harlem Club (uncredited)
James Conaty	...	Bartender in Acapulco (uncredited)
Homer Dickenson	...	Kibitzer in Blue Sky Club (uncredited)
Lee Elson	...	Policeman (uncredited)
Jess Escobar	...	Mexican Doorman (uncredited)
Mary Field	...	Marny - Diner Owner (uncredited)
Adda Gleason	...	Mrs. Miller (uncredited)
Theresa Harris	...	Eunice Leonard (uncredited)
Harry Hayden	...	Canby Miller (uncredited)
John Kellogg	...	Lou Baylord (uncredited)
Mike Lally	...	Kibitzer in Blue Sky Club (uncredited)
Primo López	...	Mexican Bellhop (uncredited)
Philip Morris	...	The Porter (uncredited)
Manuel París	...	Croupier (uncredited)
Caleb Peterson	...	Man with Eunice (uncredited)
Jose Portugal	...	Mexican Waiter (uncredited)
Charles Regan	...	Mystery Man (uncredited)
Victor Romito	...	Mexican Waiter (uncredited)
Tony Roux	...	Jose Rodriguez (uncredited)
Jeffrey Sayre	...	Extra in Nightclub Cloakroom (uncredited)
Wallace Scott	...	Petey - Taxi Driver (uncredited)
Archie Twitchell	...	Rafferty (uncredited)
William Van Vleck	...	Cigar Store Clerk (uncredited)
Bill Wallace	...	Kibitzer in Blue Sky Club (uncredited)
Sam Warren	...	Harlem Club Waiter (uncredited)
Frank Wilcox	...	Sheriff Ed Douglas (uncredited)

Directed by
Jacques Tourneur

Writing credits
Daniel Mainwaring		(screenplay) (as Geoffrey Homes)
Daniel Mainwaring		(novel "Build My Gallows High") (as Geoffrey Homes)
Frank Fenton		uncredited and
James M. Cain		uncredited

Produced by
Warren Duff	....	producer
Robert Sparks	....	executive producer

Original Music by
Roy Webb

Cinematography by
Nicholas Musuraca

Film Editing by
Samuel E. Beetley

Art Direction by
Albert S. D'Agostino
Jack Okey

Set Decoration by
Darrell Silvera

Costume Design by
Edward Stevenson		(gowns)

Makeup Department
Gordon Bau	....	makeup supervisor

Production Management
James H. Anderson	....	unit manager (uncredited)

Second Unit Director or Assistant Director
Harry Mancke	....	assistant director
Earl Harper	....	assistant director (uncredited)
Lynn Shores	....	second unit director (uncredited)

Sound Department
Clem Portman	....	sound
Francis M. Sarver	....	sound

Special Effects by
Russell A. Cully	....	special effects

Visual Effects by
Linwood G. Dunn	....	optical effects (uncredited)

Music Department
C. Bakaleinikoff	....	musical director

Other crew
Boyd Cabeen	....	stand-in: Robert Mitchum (uncredited)
Robert De Grasse	....	fill-in photographer (uncredited)
Frank Fenton	....	screenplay constructor (uncredited)
M. Gutterman	....	stand-in: Jane Greer (uncredited)
Leonard Shannon	....	unit publicity writer (uncredited)

Production Companies

• RKO Radio Pictures (presents)

Distributors

• RKO Radio Pictures (1947) (USA) (theatrical) (as An RKO Radio Picture)
• RKO Radio Pictures (1953) (USA) (theatrical) (re-release)
• C&C Television Corporation (1955) (USA) (TV)
• RKO Radio Pictures (1957) (USA) (theatrical) (re-release)
• American Broadcasting Company (ABC) (1957) (USA) (TV) (original airing)
• Nostalgia Merchant, The (198?) (USA) (video)
• Fox Hills Video (198?) (USA) (VHS)
• RKO Home Video (199?) (USA) (VHS)
• Manga Films (2000) (Spain) (DVD)
• Warner Home Video (2004) (USA) (DVD)

Also Known As:

Build My Gallows High (UK)

Runtime:

97 min

Country:

USA

Language:

English | American Sign Language

Color:

Black and White

Aspect Ratio:

1.37 : 1

Sound Mix:

Mono (RCA Sound System)

Certification:

Australia:PG | Iceland:12 | UK:A (original rating) | UK:PG (re-rating) (1998) | Germany:12 (re-rating) | Germany:18 (original rating) | Canada:PG (video rating) | Sweden:15 (re-rating) (1965) | Argentina:13 | Sweden:(Banned) | USA:Approved (PCA #12082) | Spain:13

Filming Locations:

Acapulco, Guerrero, Mexico

Company:

RKO Radio Pictures

Trivia:

Humphrey Bogart read the script and, seeing the similarities between this and The Maltese Falcon (1941), wanted to play Jeff. However, Warner Bros. didn't buy the material and RKO produced this movie.

Quotes:

Leonard Eels: All women are wonders, because they reduce all men to the obvious.

Movie Connections:

Featured in "Private Screenings: Robert Mitchum and Jane Russell" (1996)

Soundtrack:

THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU

A desert island movie

How do I love it? Let me count the ways...First, like a few perfect jazz albums, OUT OF THE PAST has a distinctive, coherent sound developed through various moods and tempos and melodies. Robert Mitchum is the lead soloist who dominates the score; the sound of the film is his sound, cool and weary and knowing. Though he doesn't sing in this one, no performance better demonstrates Mitchum's musicality, his sense of rhythm, pace and inflection. He referred to his dialogue as "the lyrics," and treated it that way, delivering his lines behind the beat, the way Sinatra sings. Jane Greer contributes her gorgeous dry contralto and Kirk Douglas adds a light, sneering counterpoint to an inspired group improvisation on the theme of disillusionment.

Mitchum is Jeff Markham, alias Jeff Bailey, an ex-private eye who made a big mistake by falling for Kathie (Jane Greer), the gangster's mistress he was hired to track down. Splitting up after he discovers she's a liar and a killer, he hides out in a small town, taking up with a nice girl named Ann, knowing it's just a matter of time before the past catches up with him. His narration and dialogue carry the film along on a laid-back high, like a series of perfect smoke rings. He sums up his philosophy of life in a casino when Kathie asks, "Is there a way to win?" and he answers, "There's a way to lose more slowly." When she says she's sorry the man she shot didn't die, he murmurs dreamily, "Give him time." His enveloping pessimism is strangely elated; Jeff knows the score and savors it like some private hipster knowledge. "She can't be all bad. No one is," Jeff's nice girlfriend says of Kathie, but he returns, "She comes closest."

Kathie Moffat is the greatest of all femmes fatales, because she's the least caricatured. She's not a scheming black widow, just a totally selfish, cowardly woman who feels no remorse for anything she does, and who happens to be beautiful and alluring enough that we can believe any man, even a smart and tough one, would fall for her. Jeff and Kathie's romance is genuinely rhapsodic, nothing like the usual mating of temptress and chump; they're both so sexy and smart and wised-up, always getting the joke together. The disillusionment wouldn't be so compelling if the illusion weren't so lovely. When Kathie shoots Jeff's partner, Mitchum—in a reaction shot lasting all of two seconds—shows Jeff realizing, and instantaneously coming to terms with, the fact that the best thing that ever happened to him is also the worst thing that ever happened to him. He looks simultaneously shocked to the core, and as though he'd expected it all along.

Jeff Bailey is a paradox: you'd think nobody could put anything over on this guy, yet he acts like a sucker; he exemplifies both cynical pride and romantic blindness. Does he know what he's getting into and deliberately delude himself? Is he drawn to Kathie because she can rouse him from his torpor of indifference, because he can only really care about his life when he's in danger of losing it? You're never sure, but Mitchum knows how to hold your interest without explaining himself. His essential "Mitchumness" lies in hidden depths, those hints of melancholy, amusement and cold violence that seep through his impassive surface, the suggestions of menace and compassion and old wounds. He gives the movie a core of mystery that's eternally captivating. Like great American popular music, it's sublime hokum, so well-crafted that it stays eternally fresh and means more to you the more you hear it.

Here is a world in which every throwaway gesture—ordering a cup of coffee, checking a briefcase—has drop-dead style, every word spoken is a wisecrack or a line of pulp poetry. Even minor characters and incidental scenes are rich and unforgettable: Theresa Harris as Eunice the maid in her fabulous Billie Holiday hat in the Harlem nightclub; the check-room clerk at the bus station, witness to who knows how many noir entanglements, with his hollow-man motto: "I always say everyone's right"; Joe Stefanos's black overcoat appearing like an ink-spot in the clean white town; the signs the mute Kid flashes to Jeff by the glittering lake, as the sky clouds over…

The movie floats from place to place, blending real landscapes and studio sets, expressionistic stairwells and Ansel Adams mountains. The episodes run together fluid and compulsive as a dream. Sometimes there's nothing but music and movement: Jeff prowling cat-like around Meta Carson's apartment while boogie-woogie piano plays in the next room. The cinematography is distractingly gorgeous, drifting into glistening abstract patterns of black and white, like the web of bare tree-branches projected onto the bodies of Jeff and Ann at their last meeting. A seamless blend of romance and cynicism, drama and humor, OUT OF THE PAST is not only a perfect Hollywood studio product, it's a definitive movie experience. It's supersaturated, yet it never feels overworked, never tries too hard. It just seems to happen, almost by casual serendipity; the wit and elegance and glamour are so unforced and alive. You succumb to it instantly and helplessly as Jeff succumbs to Kathie's magic. The spell breaks for him, but not for us. Disenchantment may be the theme of OUT OF THE PAST, but the movie itself is a source of perennial wonder.