Bill Knight column for Thurs.,
Fri. or Sat., June 21, 22 or 23, 2018
Jonathan Latimer was a 1929 graduate of Knox College in Galesburg and
is remembered in some quarters as “one of the best Golden Age authors of the
hard-boiled school you’ve probably never heard of,” according to one critic,
and much of this prolific writer’s work is available online and on reruns of
CBS’ old “Perry Mason” series cablecast on FETV (Family
Entertainment Television) and other networks.
Latimer, who died 35 years ago this week, had a writing career that went
from covering Al Capone to working with filmmaker Frank Capra, adapting novels
by Dashiell Hammett to penning novels.
After earning his bachelor’s degree from Knox, Latimer biked through Europe,
then returned to Chicago, where he worked for the Herald-Examiner and Tribune
newspapers, mostly covering crime at a time when there was a lot of it there.
“I knew Al Capone, George ‘Bugs’ Moran and assorted other gangsters, as
well as whorehouse madams, pimps, dope peddlers and con men,” Latimer said
years later.
He left journalism after writing a news story about FDR’s Interior
Secretary Harold Ickes, who liked Latimer and hired him to ghost-write a book.
In 1935 Latimer turned to writing novels, starting with a series of mysteries
featuring private eye William Crane, where Latimer introduced his distinctive
blend of hard-boiled crime fiction and screwball comedy.
“Murder in the Madhouse” was Latimer’s first novel, one of five in the
Crane series (also including “Headed for a Hearse,” “The Lady in the Morgue,” “The
Dead Don’t Care” and “Red Gardenias”). His first book became so popular that
three were made into movies starring Preston Foster as Crane.
Through the 1940s and ‘50s his books also included mainstream novels “The
Search for My Great Uncle’s Head” (under the pseudonym Peter Coffin) and “Dark
Memory,” and crime novels with protagonists other than Crane: “Black Is the
Fashion for Dying,” “Sinners and Shrouds” and “Solomon’s Vineyard,” a rather
steamy book suppressed in the United States for a time. (Here’s a hint why: Its
opening line start, “From the way her buttocks looked under the black silk
dress…”).
After serving in the Navy during World War II, Latimer shifted to
Hollywood, where he aimed for realism, as he explained in an interview about
his 1948 adaptation of Cornell Woolrich’s best-selling “Night Has A Thousand
Eyes.”
“What I hoped to establish,” he said, “was a real sense of terror that
these things were coming true.”
Besides “Night Has A Thousand Eyes,” Latimer’s screenplays are
impressive: “The Big Clock” (based on Kenneth Fearing’s novel), “The Glass Key”
(from Dashiell Hammett’s book), adaptations of “The Lone Wolf Spy Hunt” and “Plunder
of the Sun,” “Topper Returns” (an original script), four educational films in
Frank Capra’s "Wonders of Life" series airing as Bell Telephone
Science Hour TV specials in the late ’50s, which were later used in science classrooms),
“The Unholy Wife” (co-authored with William Durkee), and two splendid film
noir movies, “Nocturne” (1946) and “They Won’t Believe Me” (1947).
For a while Latimer lived in Key West, Fla., where befriended Ernest
Hemingway, and after starting to work for Hollywood, he moved to LaJolla,
Calif., where his neighbors included legendary hard-boiled author Raymond
Chandler, who also had turned some of his attention to working for the movies.
Latimer eventually settled into a routine of writing for television,
contributing more than 30 episodes of “Perry Mason” from 1958 to 1965 (with
tantalizing, alliterative titles such as “The Case of the Fugitive Fraulein,” “The
Case of the Capricious Corpse” and “The Case of the Lavender Lipstick”).
However, his best scripts may have been “Nocturne” and “They Won’t
Believe Me.”
“Nocturne,” produced by Alfred Hitchcock associate Joan Harrison and
directed by Edwin Marin, stars George Raft in a story about a determined cop
(Raft) who won’t accept that the death of a Hollywood film composer was
suicide. He begins looking for “Dolores,” a name in a song by the victim, then
discovers the dead man had a list of girlfriends – and that 10 of them had
motives for killing him.
“They Won’t Believe Me” is an often-unheralded crime classic starring
Robert Young (eventually in TV’s “Father Knows Best”), cast against type as a
playboy on trial for a murder he didn’t commit. Also produced by Joan Harrison,
the movie was directed by Irving Pichel and co-stars Susan Hayward. Somewhat
foreshadowing Latimer’s fascination with trials that he demonstrated in “Perry
Mason,” much of it is set in a courtroom, where Young testifies about his
innocence – and his adultery, foolishness and stupidity.
That’s a long way from downstate Illinois. (At least, it’s hoped.)
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