Oh, like I'm SOOOOOOOO sure The Wrong Man is better than that fantastic classic ROPE, Smokey!
The great little film Zero Day shared a similar insight to murdering duos that Hitchcock understood -- that SUPERiority complex thing. We're so much smarter than all those other doofuses (is that the plural of doofus?) that not only can we kill them if we feel like it, but they also deserve to be victims.
Notice you left out The Birds too. Good call.
Strangers on a Train deserves more than an honorable mention on my list. Loved the Danny DeVito remake even until it fell apart at the end as many a Hollywood comedy tends to do. I loved the concept of the switcheroo murder -- I'll kill your wife if you kill my mother. Who would ever know? Wonderful!
Lifeboat with Tallulah Bankhead?! Pretty damn fine piece of cinema. Rebecca too. That's when B&W really sparkled!
When that final Hitchcock film was released we were there in a Westwood movie theater to see it. The one with Karen Black. All I remember about that one was disappointment. The title always escapes me.
Today is Alfred Hitchcock's birthday! Were he still alive and making films, he'd be 107 years old. Looking over his IMDB I see there are literally dozens of his early films I've never seen. This means a trip to my son's DVD collection! Then there's allllll those old Alfred Hitchcock Presents TV shows waiting to be revisited. Back in the 60s he had a magazine of AH stories too, if my memory serves me well.
Personal story:
There is a small restaurant down the street from me -- one of those quiet spots with consistently fine food where the menu rarely changes and the staff stays the same year after year. Businesses all around it come and go. We've been eating there for 30+ years but didn't know until about a month ago that Alfred Hitchcock, his wife, and Edith Head and her husband were regular late night dining patrons. What a group, huh!? Speaking to the owner on our last visit, the subject of which celebrities patronize his restaurant came up. In LA, every plumber, electrician, carpet cleaner and restaurateur has their celebrity tales. Anyway, the owner thought AH was such a down to earth genuine gentleman. He told us that Alfred's driver would park out front and wait for the group to have dinner. But also in the car was Hitchcock's beloved dog. Whatever Alfred had for dinner, he'd save a portion of it for his pooch, taking it out to him before his after-dinner dessert, coffee etc.
Susan
“Half a truth is often a great lie.”
Ben Franklin