A week ago, last Thursday on the 16th of February, I watched a 1952 film called Angel Face with Jean Simmons and Robert Mitchum.
It was a suspenseful type of noir that was entertaining with an ending that I predicted beforehand yet still was intense.
Jean Simmons played a wealthy, conniving, murderous woman named Diane Tremayne who puts on the facade of an Angel (innocent and good mannered) only to cover up for her sophisticated ways of treachery by luring a man away from his girlfriend and getting away with a previous attempted murder.
When two deaths occur later in the film, Jean’s character is put on trial along with her lover.
Diane has a clever, unscrupulous lawyer who helps to exonerate her after being suspected of murder.
From there, all does not turn out well for this wealthy manipulator.
Diane’s romance comes to an end as her lover, Frank Jessup, begins to see her for who she really is. But before he can leave for good, she wants him to take one last ride with her.
The next day, on Friday, I watched the 1956 Eddy Duchin Story.
It starred Tyrone Power and Kim Novak.
This was a good biopic film of a man’s rise to fame as a band leader/pianist in New York City.
A heartfelt drama of the life he shared with his wife and her untimely death. The relationship with his young son, new wife- and the illness that eventually took him away from them.