On the heels of their successful pairing in Seventh Heaven, Janet Gaynor and Charles Farrell returned as star-crossed lovers again in Street Angel. By the title of the film, one can tell Gaynor is somehow going to be mixed up with prostitution. She turns to it briefly, although not entirely (thankfully for 1928 audiences), because her ailing mother needs some medicine she can not otherwise afford. She's caught but escapes to a traveling circus and falls in love with an idealistic painter played by Farrell. Farrell, though handsome, was not the best of actors and faded from the limelight when the sound era took over. The story is pure fluff and contrived to say the least, but its Gaynor's performance, the cinematography, and Frank Borzage's direction which carry the film. Borzage owes much to German Expressionism in his shooting of this film. The first half of the film moves at a good pace, but the second half drags incessantly at times with close-ups of Gaynor that linger forever, capturing her waif-like, angelic look. The whistling Gaynor and Farrell do throughout the film grows more tiresome with each succeeding episode. As in many silent films, the pace varies in average films of the period. This was one of the films which included sound effects, musical interludes, and transition music but not spoken dialog in the transition period between silents and sound. **1/2 of 4 stars.
Review of Street Angel
