Klute (1971)

Klute: Directed by Alan J. Pakula. With Jane Fonda, Donald Sutherland, Charles Cioffi, Roy Scheider. A small-town detective searching for a missing man has only one lead: a connection with a New York prostitute.

“This is without a doubt the most intensely atmospheric film Iu0026#39;ve ever seen, and certainly the best, tied perhaps only with Chinatown. Pakulau0026#39;s eye shows us the true grit and grime of the city that never sleeps. Klute was packaged as a suspense thriller, but it is so much more than that. It is also a character study (either of Bree herself, or the city itself). It is a love story. It is a study of urban stereotypes. And did I mention the music? The eerie scrapes, nervous marimba and fearsome humming will really creep you out, but the warm trumpets and delicate strings on the flipside are warm and enveloping. Anyway, back to the film. The slow scenes are equally crucial as the action scenes; the gorgeous sequence of Bree and John Klute shopping for oranges in the city market at night is a powerful statement that love can exist between opposites. Fondau0026#39;s brilliantly improvised therapy scenes are explosive as they are heartrending. No actress, living or dead, can touch her. As the beautiful and confused Bree she is both vulnerable and in charge. The unraveling of her psyche is fascinating to watch, as is John Kluteu0026#39;s repulsion and fascination with u0026quot;the city folku0026quot;. The final confrontation will disturb and haunt you for days. Bottom line, essential. No film will take you into its world quite like this one. They just donu0026#39;t make u0026#39;em like this anymore.”