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Super Reviewer
June 18, 2017
Sam Fuller wrote and directed this urban noir with a 50's look-on-the-bright-side ending as lowlife-cause-society-made-me-that-way scuzzball Widmark pickpockets a pretty girl on the subway and unknowingly falls into a commie plot against the U.S. Will he go for the gold or be a Yankee Doodle teamplayer? As we mull this over there's Jean Peters as the girl who knows better (but still hopes for an out) as the bone of contention and Thelma Ritter as the angel on his shoulder. Ritter has one scene alone that makes the whole film worthwhile, but the whole production is certified good, and one of those films you wish you was in.
May 14, 2017
A sizzling noir that is moody, edgy & quite violent for its time. The story of a pickpocket who steals more than he bargains for but doesn't back down when the communists start tracking him down.

Tense atmosphere & clever dialogue this film flows like magic & brings you into this underworld with ease.

Well acted & photographed Samuel Fuller is clearly a defining Filmmaker. This is a terrific noir that blows to a sensational finale.
January 29, 2016
I liked this film noir from Samuel Fuller. I haven't seen many Richard Widmark films, but though he was great in this. The Cold War themed story is decent, and the camera work excellent. Thelma Ritter was also excellent. Worth watching for classic movie lovers!
Super Reviewer
½ December 11, 2015
Samuel Fuller creates a beautiful Film Noir, need I say more?
August 31, 2015
A pickpocket accidentally steals microfilm wanted by the Reds. Now he has to get away from the cops, the victim, & the Commies, in this pulpy spy thriller.
June 3, 2015
It may not be one of Sam Fuller's most original films, but it's a very good film noir, and one of the first to tackle the issue of the cold war.
½ March 26, 2015
An ahead-of-its-time anti-communist political thriller which outshines it's cold war era peers, Samuel Fuller's Pickup On South Street is a remarkably tough and gritty film with a sense of intimacy and urgency provided by the aggressive close ups and the actors, all of whom have never worked better than in this.
March 22, 2015
Not too surprising, this has the period's obligatory anti-commie references. Otherwise better than expected, due in part to the excellent performance by Ritter as well as solid editing and camera work.
½ December 13, 2014
what a cool idea for cooler box :D
½ November 23, 2014
Can a pickpocket be a patriot? The Red Scare shown here may be way over the top but Communism indeed sucks by its nature. Great performance from Richard Widmark.
September 15, 2014
An underrated noir that features fine acting from the cast. There's enough wit, sensuality, and violence to make this noir credible to it's genre. The highlight of the film is Thelma Ritter, to no surprise. Her veteran presence and perfect timing is the kind of stuff we've gotten used to in her performances. "Pickup on South Street" is the kind of film that draws you in with it's plot, keeps you with it's tension and sensuality, and entertains you with wit. An unappreciated noir.
May 6, 2014
Great characters make this OK film noir worth watching.
July 26, 2013
cold war anti communist propaganda and mediocre story.
½ June 28, 2013
Not All Spies Have an Ideology

I have loved Thelma Ritter as long as I can remember. I'm not sure she ever played a lead role, because there aren't a lot of lead roles out there for middle-aged women of no particular beauty. She played a lot of mothers and best friends. She seldom had a chance to shine, because that's not the kind of part she played. She can clean up after Jimmy Stewart or Doris Day. She can play matchmaker between Debbie Reynolds and Gregory Peck. But a woman like her cannot be the lead. And you know, I'd always known that I could not know how talented she was, because I'd never seen her do anything challenging. It is still true here that she's a minor character. However, she gets one moment that is extremely powerful, extremely moving. In all honesty, this film is worth watching just for that single scene; you'll know it when you get to it. And then she lost the Oscar for it to Donna Reed in [i]From Here to Eternity[/i].

Candy (Jean Peters) is doing one last favour for her ex-boyfriend, Joey (Richard Kiley). She is simply to make a delivery of an envelope; she doesn't even know what's in it. However, when she's on the subway, Skip McCoy (Richard Widmark) slips his hand into her purse and steals that envelope. And that's when we find out--Joey had been under surveillance by the US government for being a spy. That envelope contained microfilm. The Communists want to get it back, and the FBI wants to stop them. The police enlist the help of informant Moe Williams (Ritter), hoping to find the pickpocket before the Communists do. Somehow, Candy manages to find Skip herself; Moe is Skip's friend and won't tell the police where to find him. Candy, however, falls in love with him. She doesn't care about the microfilm any more than he does, but she does care very much about what will happen to him if the Communists get him. Or, come to that, if they get her.

I think Moe has given up on hope in this world. She sells secrets to the police and, apparently, black market ties to construction workers and so forth. That's not much of a life, and she knows it. There's certainly not a lot of money in it, but she saves every cent she can toward a proper burial. She has a deep horror at the idea of ending up in potter's field, just one more person that no one cares enough about to claim for burial. She wants a proper funeral, a proper headstone, the works. And it could be just me, but I don't think people think that way who have all that much to live for. Ritter was only fifty-one at the time, but in Hollywood, that's an age where you're playing considerably older women. I doubt Moe is old enough to be collecting Social Security, but she's certainly no longer young. She has no family. People like her, but she's aware of who and what she is, and she's aware of the place she has in the world. The funeral she dreams of is a way of ensuring someone someday thinks she was worth something, when they see her grave.

Joey doesn't appear to be in the spy game because of his abiding Communist principles. Indeed, hardly anyone in the movie seems to have any principles at all. Skip hardly seems to know why he's a pickpocket. Moe cares more about the money than the idea of putting criminals behind bars. Candy is drifting through life. She hardly knows enough to know that she shouldn't be helping Joey, because she doesn't know what Joey is doing. When the police find Skip, they try to get him on their side by appealing to his sense of patriotic duty, only to discover that he does not, in fact, have one. He's an American because he was born in the United States, and if he had been born somewhere else, he'd live there, instead. He doesn't want to move, though, because he doesn't care that much about any other country, either. These people are just going through the motions of living, and none of them really want to do more than that.

Overall, this is a fairly middle-of-the-road noir, one that has some similarities with various others that tried to be more interesting than they were by throwing in a touch of Cold War hysteria. (It's possibly worth noting that the plot was about drugs in both the French and German dubs.) About the only thing that truly stands out in it is Thelma Ritter's performance, and that alone is reason enough to watch it so far as I am concerned. I have discovered in myself a persistent fondness for actresses who ended up stuck in the sidekick role--in addition to Thelma Ritter, there is also my love of Joan Blondell. It would be nice if the darker byways of American cinema had provided those women with more opportunities; after all, one of the reasons Marilyn Monroe didn't get the role of Candy was that they needed someone less blatantly sexual. There was a place in these films for women of average appearance or middle age, at least theoretically. It's a shame it wasn't true in practice.
May 14, 2013
Typical 50's melodrama.
½ May 8, 2013
When a pickpocket steals a vital microfilm from a woman's purse, he gets more than he bargained for when a Communist spy ring and the police come after him. This playful and fun noir film has plenty of thrills, cool characters, and romance, and a great performance from Richard Widmark.
Super Reviewer
April 24, 2013
Pickup On South Street is one of the most brilliant movies ever made. An example of the directing: When Candy (Jean Peters) starts going through her purse and notices her wallet is missing, an alarm goes off in the background in the building she's in -- as if it's an alarm going off in her head. It's not cartoon-like -- it's subtly woven into the background in a way that strikes you on a subconscious level until you've seen the film a few times and it just "clicks" that there's an alarm bell going off when she starts frantically going through her bag.

Richard Widmark is way on top of his game as a smart-alec -- he's really great -- but the highlight performance of the film was the first scene for "Moe," the street peddler/informer, played by Thelma Ritter. Later, in her apartment, you are not seeing a movie -- you're seeing a real person. I've never seen anyone "act" so real I felt like I was looking into a real room until Ritter's performance -- right down to the way her hair stuck out a bit when she removed her hat.

About a million other things just *worked,* from the way Lightning Louie picks up money with his chopsticks to the way Candy's jewelry clicks when she flicks Moe's hand away from her brooch, to the way Moe gets the dollars and change from the police captain across the FBI guy's chest -- and even the way the captain opens his filing cabinet, like he's been doing it in that way in that room for many years. "Pickup On South Street" is detailed moves (directing) with consummate performances (acting) and superb now-nostalgic visuals of the day, such as the panel truck, the boards leading to the shack out on the water, the dumbwaiter, -- and the unforgettable place Skip stashes his pocket pickings. Wonderful stuff.

"Pickup On South Street" is also one of the few movies where, even though the characters aren't perfect, you do care about them -- perhaps because they have been somewhat branded by their pasts in ways that are hard to escape: Skip as a "three-time loser" and Candy as a youngish woman who has "knocked around" a lot. When these people behave a little more badly than you'd expect, it's in sort of novel ways that make it seem you're looking in at people you'd never otherwise imagine -- and yet you know that they are possible because the actors make them so recognizably human. 5 Stars. 4-20-13
December 7, 2012
A violent film noir.
½ November 24, 2012
Unlike more ripened and thematically complex noir selections I could name, the dialogue and staging are pure style, and the plot is pure tabloid. It's just lean and wicked straight to its core, fast-paced and action-based. Like the sensationalistic pulp its writer-director inspired, it's more interested in firing a barrage of sensations than with telling a believable story. But interestingly, what makes it memorable contradicts what makes it flashy: The turning point that gives the stylistic building blocks humanity, Thelma Ritter's tough-as-nails final scene, single-handedly makes the movie.
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