Le lotus d'or

Amazingly, his role here as the vicious, two-timing leader of the tong, seems to be the only movie appearance of Marc Roberts, who manages to steal the film from its seasoned players with his dominating and utterly convincing performance. Not that Sessue Hayakawa and company are in any way lacking in expertise. The impassive Hayakawa is absolutely just right as the assassin, and Toyo Fujita is likewise totally lifelike as the curiously unconcerned merchant who dares to oppose the tong and seems quite certain he can get away with it. Very adroitly, the actor works against our instant dislike for his character (he's a drug-runner who preys on his fellow Chinese) to win over sympathy. When he quietly and firmly, without any histrionics at all, defies the tong, you can almost hear the audience cheering him on.

Also worthy of applause is the sensitive study of Sen Chee by the lovely Helen Jerome Eddy. Although obviously not Asian, she manages to convict us of her impersonation by the sheer force of her on-screen charisma. Yutake Abe (who later became an award-winning director in Japan) also impresses as the murderous Lascar sailor that Toy decides to help.

William Worthington's static but extremely skillful direction is aided immeasurably by the astonishingly atmospheric, moodily noirish photography of Frank D. Williams.