The Long Goodbye (1973)

In the storied tradition of Film-Noir comes another film in the canon and yet another depiction of Raymond Chandler's Phillip Marlowe. However, the world with which Robert Altman places his private eye is far different than any place the character has ever inhabited before. Whereas another Neo-Noir such as Chinatown followed the storied tradition of Noir in many ways, The Long Goodbye is often more of a satire than a new addition to the genre.

Elliott Gould as Phillip Marlowe has the smoking down like Bogart or Dick Powell, the garb and even the car, but his environment is the 1970s making him quite anachronistic and that seems to be just fine with Altman. He subverts the genre by placing Marlowe in a world he does not seem to fit in and yet he himself does not seem to question it.

The girls next door are hardly your typical girl next door. The police station looks like it could be out of the Rockford Files. John Williams and Johnny Mercer's title song pops up in all places from the elevator to the car radio. His tail Harry is an incompetent joke. Passing cars give the security guard time to practice his best movie star impressions. Marlowe as well proves he is not much of an animal guy with a cat that he loses and a dog that hates him.

The drama is not much better in that regard. Two murders supposedly take place (including the death of a friend), which are later followed by a man's suicide and his beautiful wife fleeing the country. All the while on the case Marlowe is scrounging around and coming up mostly empty. The cops bring him in, an unhappy thug roughs him up over some money and he can get very little out of the drunken writer Roger Wade (Sterling Hayden) or his wife (Nina van Pallandt) for that matter before she disappears.

By now we know better than to compare this Marlowe to any predecessor. He gets smashed about by the waves trying to stop the suicide and ends up in the hospital after getting bowled over by a car. He seemingly does his best detective work in a stupor and he somehow escapes a chilling confrontation where everyone is removing their clothes. All these scenarios make little sense and even with the twisted conclusion to the mystery, there still is no explanation for the way things are. Altman gives us a surprising end but no answers as we watch Gould dance off into the distance playing a mini harmonica. Marlowe can often be heard saying, "It's okay with me." It's the story of his life and if he is fine with it I suppose his audience will just have to accept it even if they do not quite like it.

4/5 Stars