Almost ruined it now...
I watch the film once or twice a year, as I show it to my students as an example of 1950s Hollywood "realism". But ever since hearing (or reading) Rod Steiger talk about how much an a-hole Brando was (surprise, surprise) in the back-of-the-car scene, by not sticking around to stand-in at Steiger's shots, I have trouble enjoying that scene.
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