☆ ☆ ☆ ½
711 Ocean Drive (1950) – J. M. Newman
A take on the gangster film (wherein a naïve newcomer rises through the
ranks to become the boss, losing his moral compass along the way) blended with
elements from the “true crime” and police procedural genres. Edmond O’Brien (with plenty of noir cred
already) plays the lead role, starting as a telephone technician and then
applying his knowledge of electronics to assist a “wire service” to help
bookies keep up with race results. When
his boss is killed by a bookie under stress, O’Brien moves in, makes improvements,
and starts raking in the cash while squeezing the bookies more. Soon, the syndicate takes note of his West
Coast operations and wants a piece of the action – O’Brien joins them but soon
feels ripped off (and his burgeoning romance with the wife of one of the
mobsters, Joanne Dru doesn’t make things easier for him). By the end, both the police and the mob are
after him and there is a final climax on location at the Hoover Dam. All told, 711 Ocean Drive (the address of a
Palm Springs hideaway for the gang) isn’t too original or striking but it’s a solid
noir for when you want one. O’Brien is
always worth the price of admission.
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