Back when we had the FSM CD label, we would often receive requests for scores to release. It was part of the fun and normal operations of having a soundtrack label.
One of the requests I received a lot—especially after we released Klute, by the same composer and from the same studio—was Night Moves, the 1975 neo-noir starring Gene Hackman. Fans would write me and rave about the Michael Small score.
Alas, we researched and Warner Bros. did not have any music master tapes. I checked with the Small family, who didn’t either. So that was the end of that.
However...I had never actually seen Night Moves. That is, until last night.
I really enjoyed it! Hackman is terrific, as is the direction by Arthur Penn. The film is saturated in that mid-1970s malaise that emerged in the wake of Vietnam and Watergate and is comfort food to those of us who grew up lionizing these films for their quality and authenticity.
The structure is odd: the detective barely detects anything, until the third act when the pieces all sort of fall into place around him. It’s mostly concerned with his failing marriage and how it ties into the human urge to connect. Great supporting cast, with Jennifer Warner and a young James Woods. Shocking how much nudity there is from then-underage Melanie Griffith—but wow, a star is born.
And yeah, the score is excellent. It’s primo ’70s scoring, that unique sound that came from Small, Schifrin, Fielding, Goldsmith, Grusin, Shire, Q. Jones, O. Nelson—part jazz, part avant garde. It’s like an all-time great Columbo score, but not for Columbo!
Here’s a YouTube rip of excerpts:
So I’m sorry to say there’s no album and as far as I’m aware, there won’t be.
But there was this song adapted from the score’s main theme, lyrics and vocals by Michael Franks on his 1976 album, The Art of Tea:
I was born in 1974 so my earliest memories are of the world looking like this: bad hair, bad clothes, all that falling-apart furniture on ugly carpets. (For some reason, there was a kind of brown-green pall to everything.)
But I later got into these films, big-time, in the 1990s, when I was starting and growing Film Score Monthly. Friends, particularly Nick Redman, turned me onto depressing 1970s cinema and their super cool scores. So I have nostalgia for these films on two levels—and it was it delightful to discover one I hadn’t seen, which is executed so very well.