Up until last night (thank you BBC) it wad one of a few Fritz Lang films I'd never seen. Suffice top say, I was blown away by it's brilliance; seductive, dark, morbidly hopeful and typically Lang in every imaginable way. And that ending, well just a haunting, willowing and frightening overplay of a line (Jeepers...I love you) and sentiment that should never have any other context than joy. In completely altering the meaning of the world's most universal sentiment we see Lang at his supreme best.
A simple plot, driven to a magnetic transfixing by three lead performances of sublime quality. Johnny Prince is now officially my favorite film villain. Awesome.
A continent could fall tonight and it would have no impact on our lives...
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