This is camp comedy right?
Is it supposed to be camp? Absurdest?
The acting at times is totally laughable. I think some of the actors might hurt themselves acting so hard. Heston in particular but Welles too. Almost every supporting character delivers their lines of overwrought dialogue in this way that appears to be trying to create a camp style, but the film itself appears to be trying for straight Noir. The most natural looking acting, of all people, is done by Marlene Dietrich.
Many parts of the film look as though they might lead to some West Side Story song and dance numbers. Everyone making even a simple move like walking is way out of normal. Super theatrical.
There are a number of little things about the way the scenes are constructed that add bizarre touches to the film. When Vargas and an associate are driving down some alleys in a simple car scene they appear to be doing about fifty miles and hour through tiny alleys. It's obviously filmed on a stage against a matte, but its looks totally insane if I am supposed to think they are really driving through the little town and narrow alleys.
The camera is incredibly over active. Its all over the place but throughout the film, the most common shot is looking up at characters. It feels like your watching from the perspective of a person who is about three feet tall. Like its all supposed to be watched from the perspective of a little kid following the characters around. Some of the editing, close ups, and zooms are just beating you over the head with style. Such as when the gang members enter Suzie's hotel room.
When Vargas is following Quinlan and Pete and Pete is wearing the wire, and Quinlan says he hears and echo; I crack up laughing at that scene no matter how many times I watch it.
Now I will say there are some beautiful shots and some natural feeling set ups. But that is the exception rather than the rule. The film itself is really beautiful. The lighting is fantastic. The contrasts are great.
I think Welles was trying to hard to make a Noir here but nearly unintentionally pulled off a comedy. The result is the films tone feels really confused. I love Noir films but this one falls pretty far short of say The Killers or Out Of The Past.
Overall what I get from this film is that Welles was just trying too hard to make a great film. He has all the tools but the film is like a carpenter who upon banging the nail into the board keeps beating on it until he breaks the board.