What's the best boxing movie ever? No, it's this.
Body and Soul is the archetypal Rossen rise-and-fall story, and exceptional in every way: the grubbily poetic Abraham Polonsky script that indicts capitalism, anti-Semitism and ruthless individualism, career-best performances from Palmer, Canada Lee and the great John Garfield, and a climax of shimmering, ferocious catharsis, shot by James Wong Howe on rollerskates (33 years before Scorsese won plaudits for doing the exact same thing).
It's a superb character study and a stunning sports movie, but it's also a bruising, uncompromising polemic, even by late-'40s standards, and with it came a terrible cost, as 10 of the cast and crew – including the writer, director and star – were subsequently targeted by…