December 11, 2017
December 11, 2017 was a few days ago. (I type this on December 17.) I wasn't around a computer to take note here.
But "Psychophiles in the know" know the significance of December 11, don't we?
Its the first day of the Psycho story, the first fleeting titles superimposed over the great sweeping shot of a desert city in late afternoon torpor:
Phoenix, Arizona
Friday, December 11
Two Forty Three PM
What a lot of movie history is attendant to this on-screen information!
As a matter of place...Phoenix, Arizona. A Southwestern city at the edge of a vast desert, a gateway to the end of America on the Western side(California.) The phoenix is a bird(there will be a lot of birds in Psycho, starting with Marion Crane). And the phoenix is a bird that rises from the ashes of death...ala Mrs. Bates, who, famously, becomes a bird of prey when attacking Marion and Arbogast(especially him, in that high shot and on the foyer floor-- he is "swooped down upon."
Friday: It sets up the entire plot of Marion Crane's embezzlement and flight to her boyfriend in Northern California, by car. Leaving Friday, Marion can be to Sam in Fairvale by Saturday night. And as it turns out, she ends up with Norman Bates on Saturday night instead...and finds herself with enough time to drive BACK to Phoenix and bank the money without anyone knowing. Friday also sets up Lila Crane to be "in Tucson over the weekend" and thus unknowing of Marion's disappearance until it is too late.
2:43 PM: "These extended lunch hours give my boss excess acid," says half naked Marion in a hotel room to half-naked Sam. The line is a nod to an old stomach medicine commercial(how rarely Hitchocck allowed references to modern commercials -- they would date the film.) As Hitchcock points out, this extended lunch hour(perhaps three hours on a one-hour from noon start) is the only time that Marion has to go to bed with her lover. Its a quickie. In a sleazy hotel where "they don't care when you check in, but when your time is up..." Marion's time is up. 2:43 in the afternoon on a Friday also conjures up the mental state of "the week almost being over, the weekend almost here." Sam tries to convince Marion to have some more Friday sex, but as it turns out, there are customers waiting back at the office, including one with 40 grand who wants to take Friday afternoon off "to get a little drinkin' done" with the boss man.
And of great importance: "December 11."
Hitchcock's selection of this date, given the 9 days over which the story transpires, makes Psycho , quite famously "Hitchcock's Christmas movie."
Except nobody talks about Christmas. There are no Xmas decorations at the real estate office or California Charlie's car lot, or the Bates Motel office, in the Bates home, or in the Chambers home, or even at the county courthouse at the end.
The only place where Xmas decorations are visible are in the streets of Phoenix as Marion waits at the intersection to drive out of town. This footage was shot by a second unit crew in December 1959, and Hitchcock was too cheap(Psycho was made out of his own pocket in large) to either send the crew back to Phoenix to reshoot or even to substitute some LA/Hollywood streets(understandable, Hitchcock was a stickler for accuracy in his background footage.)
Back in 1960 -- when Alfred Hitchcock had no knowledge that Psycho would be come a blockbuster, and then a classic that would be re-watchable FOREVER on VHS tapes, DVDs, computer streaming, and cable TV -- Hitchcock thought he could get away with slapping December 11 on a movie that said nothing about Christmas.
Joseph Stefano's written screenplay posts Psycho as taking place in "late summer." But that was only the screenplay. The movie as we have it says everything starts on December 11, which means the timeline is thus:
Friday, December 11: Hotel room tryst, real estate scene, Marion drives off with the cash.
Saturday, December 12: Cop stop on the road in the morning, car switch-and-buy at California Charlie's later that morning, a long days' driver into night and a driving rainstorm that brings Marion to the office of the Bates Motel by Saturday night. Marion dies in the shower that Saturday night, and Norman spends the wee hours cleaning up the crime and burying Marion and her car in the nearby swamp.