I was first turned on to John Garfield in Abraham Polonsky’s The Force of Evil, one of those 1940s crime noirs that nobody talks enough about. I find Garfield’s brutishness appealing, and it was said that he was a forefather to all the method guys to come. I can see it. There’s something unmannered about his performances, something that makes it hard to…
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