The Public Enemy (1931)
The Public Enemy is almost ninety years old, so everyone that you see on screen has now passed on. It’s an unimportant observation, but something that always gives me pause when I’m watching a movie from this era.
It was produced in that five year window during the early thirties when ‘talkies’ were a new thing, so motion picture regulations were not being enforced as they would be thereafter. Consequently there are some suggestive scenes and dark moments here that may have been lost to the cutting room floor had the piece been made at another time.
James Cagney was always a fantastic gangster on screen; in my opinion, the best there ever was. He was a much better actor than most, and the problem that saddles him with is that he gives the best performance in The Public Enemy by quite some margin. Everyone else looks like a drama student by comparison. Some of that is down to how uncomfortable actors may have been with the new technology, but Cagney takes to it like the proverbial duck.
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