Plot so thin, it passes unnoticed.

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an ambitious but ultimately ineffective debut endeavor.

The plot isn't so bad, but the pace of storytelling is too slow which makes people bored. Certain moments are so obvious and unnecessary for the main plot. I would've fast-forwarded those moments if it was an online streaming. The ending looks like implying a sequel, not sure if this movie will get one

"Act of Violence" from 1948, directed by Fred Zinnemann, is a strong noir starring Van Heflin, Robert Ryan, Janet Leigh, and Mary Astor.Ryan is Joe Parkson, a man disabled in World War II who wants revenge against his old commanding officer, Frank Enley (Heflin). Parkson blames Enley for his disability and comes to town to kill him. Frank has been running from Joe for a while, as his wife (Leigh) mentions that they have moved to several different places. At this point Frank is an absolute pillar of the community in every way. But he's carrying a dark secret, and Joe knows it.Excellent acting is the strength here, with Heflin giving a fantastic performance of man who slowly disintegrates, and Ryan in a familiar role as a killer. Except, of course, there's more to the story than that. Mary Astor has a small but showy part. Janet Leigh is very young here, playing Frank's adoring wife. Taylor Holmes, in the small role of a sleazeball, does a fantastic job.Someone on this board made an excellent point. There were complaints that there should have been flashbacks showing what actually happened in the past. The point was made that a) It was a B movie and as such, flashbacks would have added too much time; and b) Because we were a nation of radio listeners back then, audiences had no trouble imagining what happened when they heard the story. I found this fascinating because it's so true and had not occurred to me. For years, we used our imaginations much more than we do today.

Fred Zinnemann directed this post-WWII thriller that stars Robert Ryan as Joe Parkson, an embittered and determined WWII veteran who is stalking seemingly respectable and successful family man Frank Enley(played by Van Heflin) who has a dark secret from his past when he was the commanding officer in the German POW camp that he shared with Parkson and his group. Janet Leigh plays Edith Enley, who tries to understand why Joe hates her husband, who then flees the state to a convention, with Joe in pursuit. Mary Astor plays a woman who helps Joe. Suspenseful and interesting film with fine acting and directing, with comparisons to the later film "Stalag 17".

Slow and dully plotted in the first half, the film picks up in the second half, in this revenge tale with a WWII back-story. Deciding whom the hero or the villain is may not be quite as easy as one assumes.The B&W cinematography makes up for the somewhat lackluster first-half plot. The blackness, punctuated by bits of light, is striking. The montage sequence in the middle, where Frank (Van Heflin) runs through downtown at night and ends up in a seedy bar, is one of the better sequences, with those wind-swept streets and urban desolation.In addition, the ending sequence at night, especially the film's climax at the railroad tracks, is terrific, with the dark, wet streets and sounds of the wind, a man's dragging foot, and a lonesome train whistle, sans dialogue. Casting and acting are fine. I really liked Mary Astor in this film, as a defeated bar girl.The film's theme relates to a character's dark past and how the character deals with it. And a stylistic noir ambiance pervades the second-half plot. Though the first half seems mundane and perfunctory, perhaps because the plot setup is too long, the heart of "Act Of Violence" is the second half, with a compelling theme, fine acting, and riveting visuals and sound effects.

What a great "character" shot when crippled Joe (Ryan) tries to cross the parade line, is turned back, only to limp obsessively across a moment later. Makes no difference to him that it's a patriotic parade. He's in his own world of revenge and by golly nothing's going to stop his mission. This one clever scene tells us more about Joe than a hundred lines of expository dialog.It's aces all around for this front-rank noir. But I especially like the sneaky screenplay. Frank (Heflin) doesn't interrupt patriotic parades; instead, as ex-air force captain, he speaks at them. Plus, he's a friendly guy with a great young wife (Leigh) and toddler kid, a nice suburban home, and a growing business. Yes indeed, Frank is clearly Mr. America returned home successfully from the war. So why does the obsessed Joe want to kill Mr. America. That limp seems to point to a moral defect as well as a physical one, while he's got all the personality of a coiled rattler.As a result, we have certain expectations about who these two guys are and how they will act as the suspense builds. But surprisingly, as events unfold, the screenplay peels back appearances with enough nuance that we may not be aware of the reversal until the end. And in the process, the movie produces one of the more subtly iconoclastic dramas of the noir period.The casting here is flawless. It's Ryan at his darkest and most relentless, and Heflin at his plainest and low-key best. But I especially like the three women—Leigh, Thaxter, and Astor. Their parts are easily overlooked amidst the male-driven suspense, but each performs expertly in demanding roles. And unusual for noir, each tries to perform a healing role for her wounded man, though Pat's (Astor) methods are borrowed from the dark side. At the same time, throw in two icons from noir—the slippery Taylor Holmes (the shady lawyer) and the slimy Barry Kroeger (the hit-man), and you've got an all-star cast of characters.My only reservation is with the last ten minutes. The depot and runaway car sequence was obviously staged to entertain the eye and not necessarily to be believed. I'm all for artistic license and the sequence is beautifully photographed-- it just strikes me as stagier and more artificial than it should be. Nonetheless, this is one of the more surprising and unusual noirs from the classic postwar period, and certainly merits a look-see.