Now, Leave Her to Heaven. Wow. The title is taken from Hamlet, speaking about his mother: "leave her to heaven, and to those thorns that in her bosom lodge to prick and sting her." Gene Tierney is fantastic as the
dangerously jealous femme fatale of a wife with wonderful taste in clothing and sunglasses. She will do anything to have her husband to herself, and I mean anything. I'm usually not a fan of Tierney. She was completely beautiful, with her angelic face, but often comes off as flat onscreen. Here, that quality works for her, as it did for Nicole Kidman in To Die For. That feeling that something is missing from their emotional makeup that can cause a romantic role to fall flat works so well when the role is somewhat sociopathic.
My only question would be this: Can a movie in such lush Technicolor actually be considered noir? It's beautifully shot and full of criminal twists and turns, but I'm not sure it's noir. Wonderful, yes. As an addition, keep an eye out for a very young Vincent Price as a prosecuting attorney/spurned lover. So good, I watched it twice.
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