This
eighty-two-minute film noir directed by Joseph Pevney is blessed with
a strong cast starring Jeff Chandler, Evelyn Keyes, and Stephen
McNally. Produced by Aaron Rosenberg and distributed by Universal
Pictures, it is a few notches below the likes of the previously released, The Set-up or Champion, and despite the title, it is not a marvel. It will help to have an affinity for boxing, Hollywood style.
Even so, this is simply another one from an extremely long list. Just
enjoy watching these professionals perform.
The
film is told in flashback through the eyes of Keyes who gets
effectively watery by the end. Agonizingly watching her husband,
Chandler, in the ring for perhaps the last time, the film
transitions to a “romantic” Pennsylvania coal town where we are
introduced to the main cast. Among the hearty group of coal miners is
James Arness in a small role. He is always bad-mouthing Chandler in
the hopes of picking a fight. He apparently hates him because he
seems smarter than himself. Not surprisingly, a cave-in occurs, but
Chandler recovers. The other men trapped have an unknown future as we
never see them again. Due to the speculative encouragement by the
older brother, McNally, Chandler never returns to the "miner leagues." McNally has always envisioned a future boxing career for his kid
brother.
McNally
is a thick-headed deal maker, gambler and manipulator out to make a
buck, ignoring any knowledgeable advice. He remembers Chandler's
explosive temper as kids would laugh at him because of his towering
height. That killer instinct signifies a champion to McNally.
However, after a few practice matches, his face becomes quite
intimate with the mat. Fans start laughing at him for a different
reason. But Chandler goes into a rage, ripping into his opponent in a
savage display of anger. A smiling McNally blurts out, “There it
is!” Unfortunately, McNally knows no more about what makes a boxer
than Jack Benny.
Winning
his bouts with unsportsmanlike conduct has earned him a reputation as a lousy fighter and sportswriter, Jim Backus, says as much in his
columns. He has no business being in the ring and the crowds agree.
McNally still thinks his brother will eventually gain the respect so
undeserved. In somewhat of a surprise, Backus turns out to be an
understanding mentor of sorts as he learns of Chandler’s backstory.
Oddly, Keyes feels totally responsible for Chandler’s fighting
fate, when it is clearly McNally's fault.
Rock
Hudson, who desperately wants to be called “Speed” when his time
comes to get into the ring, sounds as though he inhaled a slight dose
of helium. He comes across well as a golly-gee-whiz naive kid who
thinks Chandler is the epitome of a champion. It does not take long,
however, when Chandler’s lousy attitude alienates everyone in his
circle. At the badgering of McNally, Backus informs the trainer to
let Chandler fight the young upstart, now “Mister Speed.” The
title bout is pretty exciting with the best boxing choreography of
the film, though it all looks familiar. To everyone’s surprise,
Chandler fights legit and gets the tar beat out of him near the end
of the match. The crowd’s boos turn to cheers out of respect and to
the delight of the facially dented, nearly blind Chandler. He has
used his face as a metaphor for obliterating his past.
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