The Big Sleep

Synopsis: The Big Sleep is the story of a private investigator, named Philip Marlowe, hired by a wealthy general to find out and stop his youngest daughter, Carmen, from being blackmailed about her gambling debts; things almost immediately unravel and blow up from here, as Marlowe finds himself deep within a web of love triangles, blackmail, murder, gambling, and organized crime. Marlowe, with the help of the General's eldest daughter, Vivian, skillfully plot to free the family from this web and trap the main main behind much of this mischief, Eddie, to meet his end at the hands of his own henchmen.
Director(s): Howard Hawks
Production: Warner Bros. Pictures
  2 wins.
 
IMDB:
8.0
Rotten Tomatoes:
96%
NOT RATED
Year:
1946
114 min
94 Views

My name's Marlowe.

The general wanted to see me.

Yes, Mr. Marlowe.

Will you come in, please, sir?

- I'll tell the general that you're here.

- Thank you.

Good morning.

You're not very tall, are you?

Well, I tried to be.

Not bad-looking...

...though you probably know it.

Thank you.

What's your name?

Reilly. Doghouse Reilly.

That's a funny kind of name.

You think so?

What are you? A prizefighter?

- No, I'm a shamus.

- What's that?

A private detective.

You're making fun of me.

You're cute.

The general will see you now, sir.

- Who's that?

- Miss Carmen Sternwood.

You ought to wean her.

She's old enough.

- This is Mr. Marlowe, general.

- How do you do, sir?

- Sit down, sir.

- Thank you.

Brandy, Norris.

- How do you like your brandy, sir?

- In a glass.

I used to like mine with champagne.

Champagne cold as Valley Forge...

...with about three ponies

of brandy under it.

Come, come, man!

Pour a decent one.

I like to see people drink.

That'll do, Norris.

You may take off your coat, sir.

Thank you.

Too hot in here for any man

who has any blood in his veins.

You may smoke too.

I can still enjoy the smell of it.

Nice state of affairs when a man

has to indulge his vices by proxy.

You're looking, sir, at a very dull

survival of a very gaudy life.

Crippled, paralyzed in both legs.

Little I can eat, and

my sleep is so near waking...

...it's hardly worth the name.

I seem to exist largely on heat,

like a newborn spider.

The orchids are an excuse

for the heat.

- Do you like orchids?

- Not particularly.

Nasty things.

Their flesh is too much

like the flesh of men.

Their perfume has the rotten

sweetness of corruption.

Tell me about yourself.

There isn't much to tell.

I'm 38. I went to college.

I can still speak English,

when my business demands it.

I worked for the

district attorney's office.

Bernie Ohls, the chief inspector,

said you wanted to see me.

You didn't like working

for the district attorney?

I was fired for insubordination.

I seem to rate pretty high on that.

I always did, myself.

What do you know about my family?

Well, you're a widower,

a millionaire.

You have two daughters.

One unmarried...

...and one married to a man

named Rutledge, but it didn't take.

- Both living with you and both...

- Go on, sir.

Both pretty and both pretty wild.

- Why'd you want to see me?

- I'm being blackmailed again.

Again?

About a year ago, I paid a man

named Joe Brody $5000...

...to let my younger daughter alone.

What does that mean?

It means, "Hm!"

It didn't go through the DA

or I'd have heard.

Who handled it for you?

Shawn Regan.

There must be some reason why

he isn't handling it this time.

Shawn has left me.

- I thought I hadn't seen him lately.

- A month ago, without a word.

I had no claim on him.

I was only his employer.

But I had hoped that he'd come

to regard me as something more.

And that at least

he'd have said good bye.

That's what hurt.

You knew him too?

Yes, in the old days when he

used to run rum out of Mexico...

...and I was on the other side.

We used to swap shots

between drinks...

...or drinks between shots.

My respects to you, sir.

Few men ever swapped more than

one shot with Shawn Regan.

He commanded a brigade

in the Irish Republican Army.

But you knew that.

No, I didn't.

I know he was a good man

at whatever he did.

No one was more pleased than I

when you took him on as your...

...whatever he was.

My friend.

My son, almost.

Many an hour he sat with me,

sweating like a pig...

...drinking brandy and telling

stories of the Irish Revolution.

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William Faulkner

William Cuthbert Faulkner (; September 25, 1897 – July 6, 1962) was an American writer and Nobel Prize laureate from Oxford, Mississippi. Faulkner wrote novels, short stories, a play, poetry, essays, and screenplays. He is primarily known for his novels and short stories set in the fictional Yoknapatawpha County, based on Lafayette County, Mississippi, where he spent most of his life.Faulkner is one of the most celebrated writers in American literature generally and Southern literature specifically. Though his work was published as early as 1919, and largely during the 1920s and 1930s, Faulkner was not widely known until receiving the 1949 Nobel Prize in Literature, for which he became the only Mississippi-born Nobel winner. Two of his works, A Fable (1954) and his last novel The Reivers (1962), won the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction. In 1998, the Modern Library ranked his 1929 novel The Sound and the Fury sixth on its list of the 100 best English-language novels of the 20th century; also on the list were As I Lay Dying (1930) and Light in August (1932). Absalom, Absalom! (1936) appears on similar lists. His first published story, "A Rose for Emily", is one of the most famous an American has written. more…

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