Think of how movies make you feel. Think of the effect they can have on us. They can induce laughter, smiles, happiness and affection, they can make us sad and bring us to tears, and they can frighten us. How well a movie can affect you depends on a complex myriad of factors, including writing, directing, acting, camera lenses, color choices, costumes, set design, art direction, sound design, and music—not to mention pace and timing. All of these factors must somehow work together to fit the director's vision and (hopefully) create a reaction in the audience.
Rear Window (1954) is the first movie I can think of that implicates the audience as voyeurs. When L.B. "Jeff" Jeffries (Jimmy Stewart) begins to watch his neighbors and come to conclusions about some of their activities, we're right there watching with him and coming to the same conclusions. We have no choice; the film is shot almost exclusively from his point of view, practically forcing us to identify with him. When things heat up in the final act, Jeff can only watch and is virtually helpless . . . and so are we. Many people have written about how this is a metaphor for filmmaking itself, especially regarding the relationship between the director and the audience. What this movie proves is that director Alfred Hitchcock knew exactly what he was doing. That the film is so powerfully effective to this day is a testament to Mr. Hitchcock's singular abilities.
Stewart was the perfect leading man for this role (leading a company of actors who were also perfectly cast). He became known to audiences in "lighter" roles, but after serving in the Air Force during World War II, he took on "darker," more complex roles, beginning with It's a Wonderful Life and continuing through his work with Hitchcock. Audiences trusted him and found him easily relatable, sort of how many people feel today about Tom Hanks. Even though some of his actions as Jeff in Rear Window are morally questionable, he's able to get us on his side just by the simple fact of who he is, and then he brings layers of brilliant acting to the table. Stewart was known as a great everyman in the movies, and it still holds true.
Rounding out the cast are Grace Kelly as Jeff's girlfriend Lisa Fremont, the quintessential Hitchcock blonde; Thelma Ritter as Stella, Jeff's insurance nurse and the source of most of the best lines in the movie; Wendell Corey as Lt. Tom Doyle, Jeff's detective friend; and Raymond Burr as Lars Thorwald, the suspicious neighbor who lives across the courtyard from Jeff's apartment. Along the way we meet some of Jeff's many neighbors, including Miss Lonelyhearts, Miss Torso, a songwriter, a pair of newlyweds, a couple with a small dog, and other assorted characters.
One element of Hitchcock's technique that I've always found interesting is how he doesn't shy away from shots that show us that "it's only a movie." In his mind, it's always "only a movie" and he never strives for the realism prevalent in movies today. It doesn't mean that one method is right, and the other is wrong, it's just an interesting facet of his work. Rear Window takes this to the extreme: the entire movie was shot on a giant soundstage, although if you didn't know that you might not immediately make that guess. As in his film Rope, Hitchcock is able to control every detail in an enclosed space, all the better to manipulate his audience.
When we first meet Jeff, he's been trapped in his apartment for weeks. Following his (reckless) instincts as a photojournalist to get a spectacular shot, he winds up in a wheelchair with an oversize cast on one of his legs. He's coming to the end of his temporary purgatory, which is causing him to become stir-crazy. The only way to pass the time is to use binoculars and a telephoto lens to watch the neighbors.
Through expertly and humorously deployed scenes, we are introduced to Thelma's disapproval of Jeff's voyeurism, and the handling of his relationship with Lisa. There are all kinds of ways to read into his point of view, as the figuratively impotent Jeff sees too much disparity between his lifestyle and Lisa’s. Although he thinks they're ultimately incompatible, he wants things to remain status quo. The person putting all the work into the relationship is Lisa. She doesn't agree with Jeff and will go on to show that she's a lot tougher and more reckless than he ever anticipated. And while her actions scare the bejeezus out of him, you can see in his eyes how her status has changed.
As Jeff watches his neighbors, we learn a bit about each of them. They're a mildly amusing bunch. The neighbors we notice most of all are the Thorwalds, who live directly across from Jeff. One night Jeff hears a woman scream and the sound of breaking glass. Then he sees Mr. Thorwald, carrying a case, taking multiple trips in and out of the apartment during a rainstorm. The next day, Mrs. Thorwald appears to be missing. Has she been murdered by her husband? Jeff becomes convinced she has, but convincing those around him turns out to be more difficult.
Jeff calls in his detective friend, Tom Doyle, who tries to humor him yet generally scoffs at the idea of murder. Except for one detail that Doyle quickly discovers, we know only as much as Jeff does, which makes it easy to come to the same (logical?) conclusions. But how does a person confined to a wheelchair prove that a murder took place? Jeff has no physical—or even photographic—evidence, and most of what he describes to Doyle is passed off as speculation. Think about it. If someone you knew tried to tell you that his neighbor murdered somebody, wouldn't you initially write it off as paranoia, or some other symptom of severe anxiety?
On first viewing, the focus on Jeff and Lisa's relationship doesn't seem to be very important to the story at hand, but that's just Hitchcock laying subtle groundwork for what comes later. His films are masterclasses on setting up relationship dynamics that will affect the story in its later stages. Jeff and Lisa's relationship will very much play a part in what happens and how each character will behave. While Jeff describes his life/job as some kind of endless, always-changing adventure, at the end of the movie he is relegated to a state of helplessness, feeling trapped in more ways than one, but unable to do much about it. Don't get me wrong, Jeff is no dummy. Yet Lisa becomes the man of action, so to speak, and shows that she has real guts and can make the same kind of daring choices as Jeff.
Stella and Lisa begin to be convinced that Jeff is right, only for Doyle to visit again and splash cold water on their theories. But there is a neighborhood disruption when a small dog is found dead. Notice how the pace of the story picks up from this point. The excitement in the air is almost palpable. Not because there's been a murder, but because the characters are so close to solving it.
While Jeff uses notes and telephone calls to draw Thorwald away, Stella and Lisa attempt to investigate. At one point, Lisa enters Thorwald's apartment. Unfortunately, Thorwald returns to the apartment and finds her. Jeff calls the police, and they arrive in the nick of time. As Lisa is subtly signaling to Jeff through the window that she has found Mrs. Thorwald's wedding ring, Thorwald realizes who has been watching him, and looks across the courtyard at Jeff—directly into camera. This is probably the most shocking moment in the movie, because we realize, with a jolt, that Thorwald is looking at us. And there we are, watching, helplessly unable to intervene.
There are many movie directors who are great at manipulating their audiences, but perhaps no other director has been as effective as Hitchcock at putting them in the shoes of the (supposed) protagonist. In Rear Window he places us squarely in that wheelchair and behind the camera lens. Part of how he gets us there is by getting us to invest in characters who seem a lot like us and are actually entertaining. And even though the characters grow obsessed with a murder, this story isn't a serious slog. There are plenty of chuckles along the way to the final scene.
Another interesting detail is the lack of a traditional music score. All of the music heard in the film is called "diegetic," meaning it all generates from the world of the movie, whether it's from a radio or a piano, etc. All the sounds we hear have been carefully controlled, including crowd noise, traffic, telephones, and ominous footsteps on the stairs.
I love several of the films by Alfred Hitchcock, yet Rear Window remains my favorite. I think of it as his most purely entertaining. Despite the potentially heavy subject matter, it's not as disturbing as Psycho, or as serious as other masterworks like Notorious and Strangers on a Train. We're gently led into the story, eventually exposed to some truly suspenseful moments, and somehow come out the other end with a satisfied smile. After all, it's only a movie.