The buyer is Victor
Laszlo, a former newspaper man with ties to the underground
rebellion with a price on his head. Scandinavian by descent, Parisian by origin, and influential
in every sense of the word, he's escaped from a concentration
camp, eluded the Third Right, and now desires a free passage
unhindered to New York. Ugarte,
fearing he will be caught and searched by Captain Louis' men,
leaves the prized visas with Rick. He's apprehended and murdered
and Louis believes Rick has fallen into possession of the
documents. Fortunately the corrupted official is a friend of Rick's,
in part to Rick's allowing him to win at the Backgammon tables. He's after Victor
Laszlo but has nothing to pin on him.
Rick could care less... until an old flame comes into his bar
on Laszlo's arm (Ingrid Bergman). They spent several wonderful weeks together in
Paris and she left without a word of explanation.
Torn
between his desire for revenge and his yearning to know the truth,
Rick will be forced to evaluate every sense of forgotten high
morality, both in ethics and matters of the heart, to decide where
his loyalties will lie. In this, Casablanca is a masterpiece,
for it shows us the shadows and light which equally permeate the human heart.
We believe Rick to be a rake at first, a careless man with few
scruples, but through the course of the film we realize
what a kind and goodhearted man he truly is. Oh, he plays to both
sides... he is entirely human and therefore fallible. Yet one cannot
help but like him even in the darkest of circumstances; two scenes stand out above all the rest.
Captain
Louis is a notorious ladies' man, we learn through word-of-mouth and
some subtle flirting (remember, this was made in 1940). At one point a young woman only of seventeen years of age comes
to Rick and asks him if Louis is a man of his word.
With some
prying, Rick discovers she and her husband have been promised
visas to leave the country by the captain. Due to their lack of
funds a certain "favor" will be imposed on her
without her husband's knowledge. Through our initial shock at the
low depravity of what Louis will sink to, we find ourselves rooting
for Rick as he makes other arrangements and removes her from a
potentially explosive situation.
Later, though we fear he may allow morality and decency to slide in regards
to his now-married former flame, Rick does the right thing and
places his own life at risk to see it through. The ending has a
surprising twist, and the colorized version is well-done, returning
a sense of glamour to the old black and white film. But still audiences are forced to reckon with the idea of adultery. Although a
plot twist can be foreseen early, Ilsa and Rick consider leaving Victor behind and escaping to America together.
What makes Rick change his mind, I'll leave you to discover.
Content-wise,
there is some adulterous kissing. Rick and Isla allude to a past
spent together in Paris, though
one never learns how far this romance went. The heroine is lovely
and yet unlikable merely due to her code of moral ethics. In some
way all the characters are corrupted, from the man at the bar to
the innkeeper down the street and even the local police. There is
some violence but nothing particularly graphic and
no blood. All problematic elements are hinted at rather than shown,
which is a credit to early Hollywood censors. Drinking and smoking
are shown at an excess.
It's
a film that -- much like its fellow pillow mate