Frank Galvin (Paul Newman) is a down-on-his luck, alcoholic lawyer in Boston. In the past three years, he’s had four cases and spends most of his time either at a bar playing pin ball and shooting whiskey or peddling his business cards at funerals. When a friend gets him an easy hospital negligence case, it becomes a chance at redemption for Frank.
Four years ago, a young woman was given the wrong anesthetic while going into labor and has been a vegetable in a coma ever sense. Her sister and brother-in-law are seeking justice from the Catholic hospital. We get the feeling that the hospital and archdiocese have something to hide, especially when they’re willing to settle. This should be an open-and-shut case for Frank, earning him enough money to let him drink away the rest of the time he has left.
Going to trial is more important to Frank than settling, he even turns down a settlement of two hundred thousand dollars. He seems to be risking everything for his own chance to prove himself to himself. But for that selfish moment for redemption, has he underestimated his opponent, defense attorney Ed Concannon (James Mason), and put his trust in an enemy?
While all this sounds interesting, I think there are a very select few who would really enjoy this movie. You see, it’s very quiet and its action consists of tense quiet moments, conversations and the subdued intensity within the courtroom. To many, The Verdict would be two hours of quiet boredom.
However, I found a silver lining to all this quietness and found myself surprised at how tuned in I was to every word, action and soft sound presented. I think that’s what viewers are supposed to do here, it’s like we’re listening for something important on a radio that keeps fading in and out. There are many slow and quiet moments for us to focus all our senses on. In one amazing shot, Frank is watching a couple Polaroids he just snapped of the victim in a coma develop. They slowly come into focus and color, and the camera doesn’t look away. All we hear is the quiet hiss and pump of the machines keeping the coma ward alive. The longer we watch, wait and listen, these sounds become deafening, yet they aren’t really rising. The Verdict is full of moments like this, where we wait, watch become enticed and agonized wanting that pin to drop and break the tension lingering in the air. Though I would not recommend this film to the masses, those who find an appreciation for courtroom dramas, Sidney Lumet’s work and what I’ve described here are encouraged to seek The Verdict out.
“You guys… you guys are all the same! The doctors at the hospital, you… it’s always what I’m going to do for you. And then you screw up, and it’s, “Ah, we did the best that we could, I’m dreadfully sorry.” And people like us live with your mistakes the rest of our lives.”
I always had a rough time with this movie. It was really well done with great performances and really worthy of all the praise it received. My main problem with the film…and it was a huge problem, was that the ending was, for me, a complete non-sequitur. By everything that’s right, the verdict was correct; BUT there was no way, with the information presented at the trial, that the jury could have reached that conclusion other than in a defiant act of jury nullification. So, for all the positive aspects of the film, maybe I’m being hypercritical of the screenplay; but the verdict just didn’t make sense and unfortunately, I just couldn’t buy it.
I’m a big fan of this film. Top performance from Newman and another classic addition to Sidney Lumet’s CV. It did, however, take two viewings to fully appreciate the film. I wasn’t won over by it when I first saw it but I found a lot more to like second time around. It isn’t a classic courtroom drama in the conventional sense, more a character study and a slowly paced one at that. But I think it’s hugely rewarding if you give it a chance.
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