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5.6/10
Senior Film Conservator
A definitive 5.6/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Untamed Justice remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Alright, so Untamed Justice. This one's for the folks who really dig into silent films, the ones who appreciate the sheer *energy* and often wild logic of that era. If you’re looking for a deep, slow-burn drama, you’ll probably find yourself a bit confused, maybe even bored. But if you can handle a plot that twists and turns like a runaway train, then yeah, give it a shot. It's a curious piece.
Louise Hill, our main gal, she’s a bookkeeper. And she just happens to have the combination to her boss George Morrow's safe. What could go wrong, right? Well, she brushes off some guy, Herbert Winslow, at lunch, and then — whoops — drops her purse with the combo in it. Talk about bad luck.
Next thing you know, Winslow and his pal Jim are emptying the safe. Louise, working late, catches them. And Jim, he just *tells her* straight up that Morrow will blame her. He’s a tough customer, apparently. This is a classic setup, and the way it’s delivered, you just know she’s in a real pickle.
So, Louise does what anyone in a silent film would do: she bolts. Calls her brother, heads for his mountain retreat. Of course, he’s not there. He’s off to Chicago for some publisher contract. Which, honestly, feels a little too convenient for the plot to keep her isolated.
But his dog, Muro? Oh, Muro is there. And Muro the Dog, along with Arab the Horse, they're kind of the unsung heroes here. They don't get enough credit for just being *there* for Louise. A loyal companion is sometimes all you need.
The pacing here is pretty frantic. The city detectives, they track Louise to Pine Points, Nevada, and then just lose her. Like, *poof*. Gone. No explanation, just the plot needed them to stop looking for a bit. It’s kinda funny how quickly that happens.
Then we get to the airmail pilot, Norman Bard. He flies over Louise's isolated cabin every day, and they start up this whole long-distance friendship where he drops her copies of the Nevada News. It’s sweet, in a totally bizarre way, and *very* silent film. This whole sequence is just so charmingly impractical, you gotta love it.
The bad guys, Winslow and Jim, they're not exactly master criminals. They rob a bank in the town where Louise goes grocery shopping. And then, wouldn’t you know it, they end up at her hideout. The sheer improbability of it all makes you giggle a bit. It's not subtle, this movie.
There’s a moment when Louise gets away, scrambling onto the roof. And what does she do? She scrawls “HELP” in big, desperate letters. It’s so direct, so *urgent*. No complex signals, just the word. You can almost feel her heart pounding through the screen. And Bard, our pilot, he sees it. From his plane. And just like that, he lands. The whole thing unfolds with such quick, almost breathless urgency.
What strikes you is how much the film relies on these big, broad strokes. There's not a lot of nuance, just *movement*. Louise running, the bad guys chasing, the dog watching, the plane flying. It's a melodrama that just keeps pushing forward, almost without taking a breath. The performances are big, too, exactly what you'd expect from the era. Alice Lake, she’s got that wide-eyed, desperate look down pat.
I mean, the whole setup about Morrow blaming her for the robbery when she's the only other person with the combo? It's a classic silent film trope, sure, but it's effective enough to get the ball rolling. And once that ball starts rolling, it *really* goes.
So, is it a forgotten masterpiece? Nah, probably not. But it’s a fun, kinda goofy ride if you want to see how much plot you can pack into a silent film without it completely falling apart. It's a *lot* of plot. And honestly, Muro the Dog is great. Just putting that out there.
IMDb 5.8
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