The Man in Search of His Murderer (Robert Siodmak / Germany, 1931):
(Der Mann, der seinen Mörder sucht; Jim, der Mann mit der Narbe)

"Billie" Wilder's name is on the script and at once Buddy Buddy is visible, the neurotic and the assassin. The meek Berliner (Heinz Rühmann) stands before a mirror and puts a pistol to his temple, he's interrupted by the burglar (Raimund Janitschek) who knows a business opportunity when he sees one. ("None of my business, dear sir," fifteen grand changes his mind.) Turning a suicide into a homicide calls for the proper contract, the deed is to be a surprise sometime between midnight and noon, "more pleasant for both parties this way." A mordant Ufa anecdote, Robert Siodmak at the helm, Curt Siodmak and Friedrich Hollaender and Franz Waxman along for the ride. The schnook carries a chalky mark on the back of his suit in a parody of M, at the Knock Out Bar the vivacious blonde (Lien Deyers) asks for a dance as a way to ditch a handsy date. The time bomb purloined by a pickpocket, the dark room that foils the sniper on the roof, the phony patient in the runaway ambulance—Edwards in his Pink Panther films profits mightily from such shenanigans. Mock-Brecht with the hoodlum association, "Weisse Weste," a 360° pan of warbling mugs. The killing is subleased, the famed Man with the Scar (Hermann Speelmans) takes over. Trakl's "The Horror" ("There I am alone with my murderer") as brackish slapstick, the bespectacled prey and the barrel-chested hunter locked in the same jail cell. "Just wait for the punchline!" A Looney Tunes stick of dynamite for the finish, the surreal bonus is a wedding amid smoldering ruins. With Hans Leibelt, Gerhard Bienert, and Greta Keller. In black and white.

--- Fernando F. Croce

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