Year released: 1962
You wouldn't know it to look at me now, but I used to be a long distance runner. In a slightly (okay, extremely) obsessive quest to keep my weight in check, I took up running the mid-2000s. Several nights each week after returning from work--and for me this means 12:30 or 1 in the morning--I would don my gear and go out for a run.
Now my neighborhood was not the best; in fact, at times my route would take me through some not-very-safe areas. It's truly a miracle I was never accosted, attacked or even really hassled very much. But then again, think about it. Someone who is out pounding the pavement at 2 in the morning in the middle of downtown in a large U.S. city obviously has to be a little off in the head, a little nuts. And it's kind of true, although "single-minded" might be a more apt description. I remember the kind guard at the building where I lived would just laugh and shake his head at me whenever I went out--rain, snow, near tornadoes, it didn't matter. At one point I was up to 10 or 11 miles a pop, an absurd amount if you aren't training for anything (which I wasn't).
I marvel at this single-minded pursuit of something, however strange it might be. Where did it go? I sure don't have it now and my waistline backs that up. But I can relate to the character in this great classic of British cinema, who runs not because he necessarily wants to but because--for whatever reason--he has too.

Colin finds some happiness and solace in pretty Audrey (Topsy Jane) and larks about with his mate. Already dabbling in petty crime, the boys impulsively rob a baker's one night. The crime goes down well enough but eventually the law catches up to our Col, thanks in no small part to a very untimely rainstorm.

Adapted from Alan Sillitoe's equally good short story, "Runner" is a real revelation. Shot in glorious black and white--the beach scenes in Skegness are especially grand--it looks great visually. And the tone, set early on by mopey, wanna-be rebel Colin, stays high throughout. "Runner" touches on themes of dysfunctional families, class conflicts and yes, loneliness. When it's just you and the pavement, the mind can conjure up just about anything.
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