Reviewed by Colin Jacobson (November 12, 2024)
After success on the stage and radio, Orson Welles took his Mercury Theatre to Hollywood. Though viewed as classics now, 1941’s Citizen Kane and 1942’s Magnificent Ambersons flopped at the box office.
Welles’ third film went for something less ambitious – and cheaper. 1943’s Journey Into Fear offers a thriller that reflects the World War II era.
American naval engineer and ballistics expert Howard Graham (Joseph Cotten) does business in Turkey. Along the way, he and his wife Stephanie (Ruth Warrick) visit Istanbul, where his employee Kopeikin (Everett Sloane) takes him to see a live show.
During this event, an assassin named Peter Banat (Jack Moss) attempts to kill Howard but fails. He learns the Nazis hired Banat and they continue to pursue him as he attempts to get back to the US.
If you look at the credits, Welles limited his involvement in Fear to acting and producing. However, Welles unofficially cowrote the screenplay with Cotten and he also apparently did a lot of direction instead of credited filmmaker Norman Foster.
Whoever really made Fear, I figured it would provide an engaging effort. With a tight 69-minute running time, a solid plot concept and a lot of talent behind it, the film showed every sign that it would become a winner.
Unfortunately, Fear never quite connects. While perfectly watchable, it simply doesn’t click in a consistent manner.
Fear launches well. Our introduction to Banat seems creepy and intriguing, and the assassination attempt in the nightclub becomes clever and engaging.
After that, however, Fear tends to meander. We find a seemingly never-ending run of colorful characters in search of a dynamic narrative.
Some aspects still do fine, and I like the reintroduction of Banat. The film uses a creative throwback to our first glimpse of him to hint at his renewed threat.
A few decent twists pop up along the way as well. Add some moody photography and Fear ensures we stick with it across its brief running time.
However, Fear rarely becomes anything especially dynamic or involving. Sporadic scenes live up to its potential, but the end product seems oddly flat.
Basically we get a thriller without a lot of thrills. Despite the aforementioned positives, Fear winds up as a generally mediocre tale of suspense.