While the City Sleeps

Archival Print


Dana Andrews, George Sanders, Sally Forrest, Ida Lupino,

A lurid dime-novel murder propels us into the film Lang regarded as a personal favorite. Here we move ever farther from the moody lighting and striking camera angles of Fury, and ever closer to implicit expressionism; move from big stars to a B ensemble (Ida Lupino and company, plus Vincent Price) who give it their all. Here the Langian shadows and vectors are convergent plotlines, as the editorial staff of a big-city newspaper compete to nab the so-called “lipstick killer”—a pathetic delivery boy with a mother fixation who pleads, “Catch me before I kill again.” Sympathy, of course, is for the devil, rather than for the craven careerists who commit any sin for a story, then hide out in their underground bar. (“I wonder what the nice people are doing tonight?” muses the good guy, Dana Andrews.) In that bar, you might find a killer looking at you, as if in a mirror: in his penultimate American film, Lang came full circle, back to M. Fate is not an impersonal destiny at all.

Judy Bloch
  • Casey Robinson
Based On
  • the novel The Bloody Spur by Charles Einstein

  • Ernest Laszlo
Print Info
  • B&W
  • 35mm
  • 100 mins
  • George Eastman Museum
  • Warner Bros. Classics