Terminal Station (1953)

Stazione Termini (1953) is a Italian American David O'Selznick produced melodrama Italian neo-realist collision of style romance angst and close up photography, and a deeply trroubled film as well as being Vittorio de Sica's only Amercian feature, as well as being a catalogued full motion picture fifties entry into the David O. Selznick and Jennifer Jones marriage, and as such a tale of highest angst and romance and high flying vision, with its long and longing station tracking shots and super intense performance from Montgomery Clift, hacking the neo-realist style with Truman Capote dialogue, which is already served hacked, and Jennifer Jones as the high queen of station dramatics and real neo-realist expression of her self and her style, in a great career moment for all that is often side=stepped known as it is for being a quintessential mash up jam amid and below and atop the chasm of cultures between Hollywood melodrama and Italian neo- realism.

Indiscretion of an American Wife (1953)

Indiscretion of an American Wife (1953) is a David O. Selznick cut of the Italian co-prodcued Terminal Station (1953) commonly or preferably known as Staziona Termini (1953) and is the heavily altered US version of Vittorio De Sica’s Italian romantic drama, Terminal Station trimmed from 89 to 64-72 minutes by producer David O. Selznick to spotlight the screen miracle that was Jennifer Jones who was then his wife.

Love Letters (1945)

The beauty of a Joseph Cotten Jennifer Jones season, the emphasis upon this magical pairing.

Love Letters (1945) is a William Dieterle returning veteran amnesia romance and pin-up-girl-of-the-soul World War Two GI murder and rural English idyll magical psychological film noir mystery and identity power of the written word and Ayn Rand scripted variation on the 1940s paranoid woman flick in which a woman is gaslighted into happiness and madness and much more besides, and is a classic Joseph Cotten and Jennifer Jones feature, we like them together very much. 

Ruby Gentry (1952)

Ruby Gentry (1952) is a King Vidor southern gothic jealousy and revenge social climbing voiceover and flashback and religious damnation triple lousy husband and abuse of women despite rags to riches story melodramatic unfortunate accident focusing sex, lust and love with a side story of American entrepreneurship scathing and furious trashy Duel In The Swamp style melodrama film noir with a famous harmonica theme tune and starring Jennifer Jones, Charlton Heston, Karl Malden and Barney Philips, with Tom Tully, Phyliss Avery, Frank Wilcox and Bill Walker. All true so far.

Duel in the Sun (1946)

Our sojourn with Cotten continues softly, its rewards modest, humane, and widely felt. Yes, indeed, this may not be his film, but the Cotten retrospective continues in a tone of soft confidence, gratifying precisely because it does not overreach.

Duel in the Sun (1946) is a big budget, trashy, overblown, fuss and lust in the dust perfect and strange Technicolor violence against women and girls epic ethnically unengaged and super-classic Jennifer Jones ill-informed diegetically failing mainstream meta-normative-narrative and hegemonic conservatism-inducing psychological western family feud and patriarchal posturin' romance fantasy drama David O. Selznick dream cinematic vision directed by King Vidor, with several directors being left uncredited for their work in the film, such as Josef von Sternberg, William Dieterle, William Cameron Menzies, Otto Brower, Sidney Franklin and Selznick himself, while production unit managers Glenn Cook and William McGarry were also uncredited, and starring Jennifer Jones, Joseph Cotten, Gregory Peck, Herbert Marshall, Lillian Gish, Walter Huston, Butterfly McQueen and Lionel Barrymore.

Portrait of Jennie (1948)

Portrait of Jennie (1948) is a supernatural romantic drama artist-as-hero sepia black and white and at the same time technicolor David O. Selznick in the tradition of quality vehicle for Jennifer Jones magical and strange high-value and purified mystical love movie mad hard upon the crest of the film noir wave and so shares not a few virtues with that immortal form, the noir, the form by which it shall today be judged.

For it is a film not necessary of noir, but yet does look to the most over stylised elements of our favourite film language, in fantasy and in shadow.