It was definitely Old School night at the cabin last night. After watching silent shorts from Chaplin and Keaton, Janet joined me to re-watch Edgar Ulmer's utterly classic 1945 film noir Detour. It's a film that we both absolutely love, and compete to jump in with the lines as they're spoken. Ulmer is sometimes referred to as the King of the Bs, as in he's always associated with B movies, but that's pretty unfair. He ended up in that niche and could never quite climb out of it, but he directed the hell out of what he was given and his budgetary restraints. After it was over we started watching a related documentary on Ulmer (the documentary was two and half hours, while Detour is an hour). Ulmer's filmography is amazing, including a series of tuberculous informal films (he was a working director, and he took what was available). Ann Savage completely steals the show as the vindictive, psychopathic Vera - it's an absolutely stunning performance. The movie has aged remarkably well and is now considered a classic, and Savage's performance is the stuff of legend; it's the reason why Guy Maddin cast her as his mother in his docu-fantasia My Winnipeg. This is beyond highly recommended, it is required viewing. I've used it over the years in my Japanese film noir class (as we started the classes by discussing foundational aspects of film noir) and even my students loved it.





