Man of Might

Summary

A cyclone of silhouettes and sodium flares rips across the Pacific littoral as an ex-pugilist turned customs agent, haunted by the ghost of a fixed fight, stalks contraband arms that snake their way from a Yokohama freighter into San Diego’s Chinatown. Edith Johnson’s missionary-photographer, lens always cocked like a second iris, discovers the smuggled crates bear her own fiancé’s monogram; William Duncan’s granite-hewn protagonist must then unpick a lattice of loyalty, blackmail, and ritual shame that stretches from Shinto shrines to Tijuana’s dusk-lit bullring. Frank Tokunaga’s shipwright, part Iago and part jester, trades origami confessions for opium tokens, while Del Harris’s waterfront detective, badge tarnished by brine and graft, pursues reflections rather than culprits. The narrative corkscrews through fog-bruised docks, candlelit apothecaries, and a candlestick-bright mission hall where hymnals are sung in counterpoint to the clandestine throb of a .32 automatic. When the final reel ignites, the film forsakes fistic spectacle for a chiaroscuro tableau: a single match struck inside a dynamite-dark hold, faces painted by flare, morality suspended in grainy amber.

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