Film

On the Waterfront

Name: On the Waterfront
Genre: Crime, Drama, Romance
Released: 1954
Cast: Marlon Brando, Eva Marie Saint, Karl Malden, Lee J. Cobb, Rod Steiger

Brando's Terry Malloy is an ex-boxer running errands for the mob-run dockworkers' union, until conscience — and Eva Marie Saint — start gnawing at him. Kazan shoots the Hoboken piers like a moral battlefield: foggy, grimy, unglamorous. It's a slow-burn character study more than a thriller, built on that famous 'I coulda been a contender' ache. For anyone who wants to see where modern screen acting actually started.

TMDb rating

7.8

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