The man with the golden arm (1955)

The hardships of leaving your past behind – sometimes necessary, often nigh impossible. As so often in moviemaking, important phases are compressed and rushed, unfortunately lessening believability.

Traces of the sentimental, melodramatic silents are mixed with hints of the approaching, realistic sixties. In my book of character and detail.

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