Why won't she just speak up? | Ein Mädchen mit Prokura (1934) Review

If you have about ninety minutes and you really like old black-and-white dramas where people wear very stiff collars, Ein Mädchen mit Prokura is actually a decent pick. It is probably not for you if you need explosions or fast talking, because this movie takes its sweet time getting to the point. But if you like watching a woman act way more noble than any real person ever would, you might enjoy it. 🏛️

The whole thing starts in a bank, and it feels very lived-in. You can almost smell the old paper and the ink. Thea is the lead, and she has this job called 'Prokura,' which basically means she can sign for the bank. It was a big deal for a woman back then. Gerda Maurus plays her with this very intense, focused look that makes you believe she is good at her job.

Then the boss gets murdered. It is one of those classic movie setups where the lighting gets all moody and the shadows on the office walls look like teeth. Thea is the prime suspect because she is loyal to a fault. Seriously, to a fault.

She refuses to say a single word in her defense during the trial. The movie spends a lot of time in that courtroom. I noticed that the judge has this incredibly distracting way of tapping his pen on the desk. Once you hear it, you can't un-hear it. 🖊️

The reason she is silent is the boss's nephew. She thinks he did it. He is kind of a loser, to be honest. You spend most of the movie wondering why she is ruining her life for this guy. It reminds me a bit of the heavy melodrama in One Way Passage, where people just keep secrets for the sake of the plot.

There is a scene where she is sitting in her cell and the light comes through the bars in a very specific way. It looks like a painting. The director really knew how to make a small room feel like the end of the world. But then the music kicks in and it is way too loud for the moment. 🎻

The trial scenes feel a bit like Guilty Hands, but less snappy. In this one, the lawyers talk in these long, looping sentences. I found myself looking at the background extras a lot. One guy in the back of the courtroom looks like he is actually falling asleep during a testimony. I don't blame him, some of the legal talk is pretty dry.

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I liked the way the bank looked at night. It had those big, heavy doors that look impossible to open. The movie does a good job of making the bank feel like a character itself. It is cold and doesn't care about your feelings. 🏦

Hans Adalbert Schlettow shows up too, and he has such a solid screen presence. He doesn't have to do much, he just stands there and you pay attention. The acting is mostly good, though some of the side characters do that 1930s thing where they wave their arms around way too much when they are surprised.

There is this one specific shot of a telephone on a desk that lingers for like ten seconds. It feels like the movie is trying to tell us something important about the phone, but then nothing happens. It's just a phone. I think maybe they just liked the way the light hit the dial. ☎️

The ending is... well, it happens. It feels a little rushed compared to how slow the middle of the movie is. One minute she is going to jail forever, and the next, things start moving at light speed. It doesn't quite earn the resolution, but by that point, I was just glad she finally started talking.

It is a strange little movie. It’s not a masterpiece like some of the stuff coming out of Germany a few years earlier. But it has this weird, quiet energy. It feels like a story someone told you in a bar and you didn't quite believe them, but you listened anyway. 🍺

The way they handle the mystery is okay, but you’ll probably figure it out way before the characters do. That is the problem with these 'noble silence' plots. The audience is always smarter than the person being silent. It makes you want to reach into the screen and give Thea a cup of coffee and a lawyer who actually makes her talk.

If you are bored on a Sunday afternoon, give it a look. Just don't expect it to change your life. It is just a solid, slightly frustrating story about a bank and a murder. And a lot of very nice suits. 👔