Capital Celluloid 2025 — Day 180: Mon Jun 30

The Paradine Case (Hitchcock, 1947): Regent Street Cinema, 1pm

This excellent melodrama was one of my five picks for the Guardian of underrated Alfred Hitchcock films when the BFI did a complete retrospective devoted to the director. not to be missed this summer. You can read my thoughts on the quintet of movies via the web here and this is what I had to say about The Paradine Case:
Hitchcock's rough-cut of The Paradine Case, with which producer David Selznick tinkered extensively in post-production, was lost in a flood in the 1980s. That's a shame as its restoration would surely have revived interest in a film now almost wholly neglected but which has at its core themes the director was to return to with such devastating effect in Vertigo. In no other Hitchcock film, bar that 1958 masterpiece, is the central male character so undermined as he is here, with Gregory Peck as a barrister who ends up destroying the object of his obsession, the woman he is supposed to be defending on a charge of murder. Peck's wife's plea to him to win the case, despite her knowledge of his love for her rival, and her protestation that "if she dies you are lost to me forever" undercuts the notional happy ending here in a film darkened even more by Charles Laughton's scene-stealing role as the grotesque judge, Lord Horfield.

Slant review:
It's easy for a cinephile or film critic to recognize the accomplished audacity of, say, the shower scene from Psycho. But The Paradine Case revels in the quiet brilliance that defines Hitchcock's cinema: its geometrically fluid rendering of power. The film's first act might've been regarded as exposition by a conventional director and tossed off in a series of over-the-shoulder shots that would live or die by the actors' performances. For Hitchcock, such scenes are at the core of his very subject, as The Paradine Case is a study of neurosis, in which a murder trial comes to stand as a pretense for influential men and women to argue their statuses vis-à-vis each other. Hitchcock utilizes faces as pivot points throughout The Paradine Case, most famously when a witness's entrance into a courtroom is staged entirely from behind a close-up of Paradine's head. This witness will prove to have a great deal of meaning to Paradine, which is clouded in a fog of class, sexual instinct, and romantic longing. The film is concerned with how class dwarfs our sexuality, conditioning men to resent an inability to procure women to whom they feel their station entitles them. This stifled hunger runs throughout Hitchcock's filmography as his master theme: In his comedies and light thrillers, sex and its corresponding acceptance are freely experienced by goodlooking and charismatic people; in his existential thrillers, these are forbidden fruits to the emasculated male protagonists. In The Paradine Case, men and women talk almost entirely of sex via legal euphemisms-conversations which Hitchcock frames in tableaux that evoke the ebb and flow of one-upmanship, dramatizing a series of checks and checkmates as women grapple for the agency that men cruelly deny them.
Chuck Bowen (full review here).

Here (and above) is the trailer.

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