Review: Fred Zinnemann’s High Noon on the KL Studio Classics 4K UHD Blu-ray

Kino’s 4K UHD is sure to be the definitive home video release of High Noon for years to come.

High NoonObviously it wasn’t by design, but the early-1950s renewal of the western genre, aided in large part by the success of Winchester ’73, which heralded a career second act for both its director, Anthony Mann, and its star, James Stewart, was answered in other quarters of the industry by multiple endeavors to take the once disreputable genre, previously dismissed as Roy Rogers/Saturday-matinee bunkum, all the way into the hallowed halls of state-sanctioned, capital-A art. And, as it happened, the two westerns that made a big runner-up showing at the 1952 and 1953 Oscars, High Noon and Shane, respectively, also served, by virtue of holding what wide swaths of the future cinephile demographic would come to view as Vichy letters of transit, as high-value targets for skeptics of the official cultural narrative.

These auteurist critics and film buffs, whose philosophy acquired definite contours some 10-odd years later, observed a different watershed moment: Rio Bravo. Howard Hawks made the 1959 western directly in response to Fred Zinnemann’s High Noon; in interviews, he spoke ill of the film, especially its central conceit (that is, besides the “plays out in real time” gimmick), in which Gary Cooper’s just-married Marshal Will Kane is seen running all over town, vainly seeking help to face down a quartet of ruthless outlaws. Hawks’s disgusted response to this was unfettered by ambiguity, and while Rio Bravo is about as different from Zinnemann’s film as Unforgiven is from Shane, Hawks and his screenwriters plainly depict John Wayne’s Sheriff John T. Chance guarding against invaders with the help of precisely the same “types” that Kane either overlooks or declines: a drunk, a derelict old feller, and a kid—even his sweetheart. None take his side without a proving process of a kind, whether the approval is sought from Chance, or us.

Put all that in a bowl, and add a dash of Pauline Kael’s now-famous “sneak civics lesson” barb (even if, despite some mistaken recollections to the contrary, she actually ended up giving the film a pass), and you have the recipe that more or less sealed High Noon’s fate. Not entirely without justification: The Hawks diss is infinitely renewable when you entertain the notion that the act of commissioning a modestly scaled, 85-minute black-and-white horse opera, only to “validate” it by giving it a proto-Stanley Kramer script, top-heavy with ill-fitting speeches, and underwritten by timely, metaphorical references to the ongoing McCarthy business, is exactly the sort of thing somebody in the studio front office, who maybe read a pamphlet at some point, would think was a great idea. The movie ought to be something, this fellow says, to lift the genre out of the muck and make it worthy of what those New York theater folks are doing. Not “merely” a western, but real art, with that Barton Fink feeling. And so on.


So, yes, the film is, genetically speaking, a bit too Wal-Mart for auteurist cinephiles who’ve acquired their sea legs in the company of Hawks, Ford, André De Toth, or even Charles Marquis Warren. A little while after High Noon, that same “sneak civics lesson” would become an eight-week course of study with Edward Dmytryk’s hugely ambitious Warlock, a 1959 western so burdened with ethical and philosophical discussion and lecture that it acquires a film maudit-grade strangeness that could hardly have been envisioned by Carl Foreman’s comparatively modest script for High Noon. Furthermore, key collaborators emerge blameless—even triumphant. Cooper gave, and would give, greater performances, but he was rarely quite so Gary Cooper as he is here: forthright, kind, unwavering, indestructible, and impossibly awkward. In a word, a star in the firmament. Top-drawer work is done by cinematographer Floyd Crosby, the production-design department, and Oscar-winning editors Elmo Williams and Harry Gerstad.

Zinnemann was a fastidious journeyman director who rarely, if ever, worked in the same genre twice, and whose devotion to expectations and professional comportment paradoxically make it both easy and hard for anyone to dismiss him simply as an order-taker. Auteurism, which rarely looks to redeem the Zinnemanns and the Seatons and the Dmytryks, throws in with personality, and that was his personality, so where does that leave you? His direction of High Noon seems resolutely by-the-book, only it’s a book that never existed, but even if the expressionist punches he throws seem somehow impersonal, and secondhand, he still lands more than he misses, and the Gregg Toland-influenced cinematography, by Floyd Crosby, is rich with angular detail.

High Noon is a small western, overinflated with capital-B big ideas (or the presumption of same), but not without its small pleasures. Sure, it probably wouldn’t even make a list of the 10 greatest westerns of 1952, but it’s arguably Zinnemann’s best film, features a great cast of genre regulars (including Jack Elam, Thomas Mitchell, and Lee Van Cleef), and the overall construction is sound. At the end of the day, it might be time to retire some of the extreme perspectives it’s been, ahem, saddled with, and turn our attention to more deserving works.



Being among the first 25 films chosen to be preserved by the Library of Congress, High Noon has long been kept in pristine condition. As such, it’s no surprise Kino’s 4K UHD transfer, from scan of the 35mm original camera negative, looks virtually flawless. The boost in resolution is noticeable throughout all of the numerous, detail-rich close-ups in the film, while the contrast is stellar, as evinced by the wide range of grays and deep, inky blacks within the same shot. Grain is tight and even, and honestly, it’s hard to imagine the film looking any better outside of a genuine 35mm print. The audio is clean and crisp, with only the slight hollowness of Tex Ritter’s recurring song, “Do Not Forsake Me, Oh My Darling,” bearing any signs of the film’s age.


In the first of two audio commentaries, film historian Alan K. Rode serves as an excellent guide to the film’s making. He discusses Fred Zinnemann’s work under producer Stanley Kramer, Gary Cooper’s eventual casting, and the effects of the House Un-American Activities Committee on the production and on many members of the cast and crew, which film historian Julie Kirgo discusses in even more detail in her equally fascinating commentary. Kirgo also talks about DP Floyd Crosby and writer Carl Foreman’s contributions to the film, and, in the most entertaining stretch, takes John Wayne down a peg in discussing his initially heated response to High Noon.


The disc also comes with an assortment of featurettes, the most interesting of which focus on the impact of the Hollywood blacklist throughout the late ’40s and early ’50s and how the tensions of the investigations are echoed throughout High Noon. An extra featuring editor Mark Goldblatt is also quite interesting in its breakdown of the editing of the film. The disc is rounded out with brief featurettes on Kramer and Cooper’s work on the film, a puffy archival making-of doc with Leonard Maltin, and an essay, viewable only on disc, by film critic Nick James, who examines the unique fusion of cowboy and socialist values in High Noon.


Boasting a flawless A/V presentation and a hefty slate of extras, this 4K UHD is sure to be the definitive home video release of Fred Zinnemann’s High Noon for years to come.

 Cast: Gary Cooper, Thomas Mitchell, Lloyd Bridges, Katy Jurado, Grace Kelly, Otto Kruger, Lon Chaney Jr., Harry Morgan, Ian MacDonald, Eve McVeagh, Morgan Farley, Harry Shannon, Lee Van Cleef, Robert J. Wilke, Sheb Wooley  Director: Fred Zinnemann  Screenwriter: Carl Foreman  Distributor: Kino Lorber  Running Time: 85 min  Rating: NR  Year: 1952  Release Date: May 7, 2024  Buy: Video

Jaime N. Christley

Jaime N. Christley's writing has also appeared in the Village Voice.

Derek Smith

Derek Smith's writing has appeared in Tiny Mix Tapes, Apollo Guide, and Cinematic Reflections.

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