
This extraordinary film is, generically, a late-cycle crime melodrama, but it's quirky and original enough to transcend the genre pretty thoroughly. John Garfield plays a crooked Wall Street lawyer who crosses the line between representing organized crime figures and collaborating with them. Like the great Warner Brothers gangsters of the 30s, he's a tough guy on the make who chooses a life of crime, but he thinks it's going to be "respectable", white-collar crime -- until he's dragged into the violence and thuggery that underpins the rackets he believes he can manipulate.
This distinguishes him from the gangsters of the 30s, gives him a kind of innocence, though it's innocence of a curious sort. He and a number of the film's characters make a distinction in their minds between "honest", harmless criminality, mere corruption, and the "evil" criminality of men who resort to violence. This takes us very close to the territory of the true film noir, where all of society has lost its moral bearings, where the lines between right and wrong have been hopelessly obscured.
Abraham Polonsky, who directed and co-wrote the film, is not quite venturing into that territory, however. His outlook is more political -- less concerned with moral bewilderment and confusion than with the wholesale structural corruption of American society. The lines between good and bad are ultimately very clear in Polonsky's universe, and he posits off-screen forces that are gathering to fight the corruption of the system, forces which Garfield's character will eventually decide to join.

The protagonist of a true film noir never has this route out of his predicament. His plight has more to do with existential uncertainty than with political or social problems in need of practical reform. At the same time, though, Force Of Evil is suffused with the atmosphere of a true noir, since the forces of good are never personified dramatically -- the crusading special prosecutor Garfield finally turns to never appears on screen.
Force Of Evil points the way to Coppola's Godfather films, which, like this one, are in the gangster tradition but with a crucial twist -- they concentrate not on the battle between good guys and bad guys but on the creeping moral decay of the bad guys, seen from their point of view.
We don't revel in the transgressive behavior of Garfield's character, or of Michael Corleone in the Godfather films, as we reveled in the transgressive behavior of Cagney's bad guys, in confident expectation that they will be brought to justice in the end. Garfield's character in Force Of Evil, like Michael Corleone, is punished by forces within himself and close to home. Far from going down in a blaze of outlaw glory, he rots from the inside, slowly. Polonsky offers Garfield's character a way out, through social action and personal reform -- Coppola, less political, less didactic, less optimistic perhaps about American society, offers Michael Corleone nothing.