Doctor
Kabil
Armchair Theatre
Jarrott’s
particular close-in technique is magnificently suited to the mysteries of this
Algerian story about the doctor and the wounded oilman and the doctor’s
daughter in the FLN, it lends a certain intimacy that throws off many a
consideration as radii.
A great
performance by Peter Illing, design by Assheton Gorton.
Tune
on the Old Tax Fiddle
Armchair Theatre
How “the Beau Brummell of the Charing
Cross Road” worked it, but the Inland Revenue know all the capers and in the
end it’s “pay the two dollars”.
Norman Rossington, Raymond Huntley, John
Le Mesurier.
The
Noise Stopped
Armchair Theatre
Death of the
Huddersfield Fascist. Departure of the collabo wife. Return of the son
to U. of Bristol.
A comprehensive
play on a dinner party and subsequent effects, by John Hale (Mary, Queen of
Scots).
The direction is
extremely attentive, the acting exquisite, the production superb, a great deal
to do in less than an hour.
Anne of the Thousand Days
The entire tale
is told in flashback as King Henry ponders the death decree.
She spurns,
loves, defies.
And Henry has a
daughter, Elizabeth I.
Mary, Queen of Scots
As beautiful a
political poem as you will find since Emerson’s “Ode, Inscribed to William H.
Channing”.
The two elements,
the “two queens”, England and Scotland, are measured equally. There are various
considerations to this parable, Mary and the French King, for example.
The ploy is an
English Catholic poof sent to snare the lass.
Mary is so
unwise, Elizabeth so cunning.
Much ado about
these matters, leading to an inexorable annihilation.
And there is
James I, on the horizon.
Canby’s review is
a masterpiece of childishness.
Lost Horizon
Capra’s film is
the key to the failure of Jarrott’s faithful copy to win any critical
estimation at all, the critics never liked the original, finding it whimsy in
wartime.
Everything
depends, as the song says, on precisely the seriousness of the understanding
conveyed. Without that, there can be no discussion at all. Ross Hunter’s
perception of this point gave rise to Jarrott’s rigorous analysis in widescreen
and color, but to no avail with critics and the public. And yet, it is Capra’s
film all the way through, with Finch for Colman, Gielgud for Warner, Boyer for
Jaffe, etc. The slight differences can be noted, and of course this is a
musical version.
Bacharach-David
songs punctuate the action in the Valley of the Blue Moon. The same problem
obtains, if the film is not grasped, not even Bacharach’s excellent score can
be justified as making any sense whatsoever.
And so,
Shangri-La remains a mystery to the critical establishment and the public at
large, though Capra and Jarrott have expressed themselves quite clearly on this
point, as clearly as a mystery can be explained.
The Last Flight of Noah’s Ark
A highly
significant variant of Aldrich’s The
Flight of the Phoenix, involving two soldiers of the late Imperial Army, a
missionary, a B-29, a pilot chased by his bookie, two children, a menagerie, a
cassette-player, and a tropical island.
This basis of the
satire (which ultimately is Hitchcock’s Lifeboat)
does not seem to have been noticed by reviewers.
Condorman
“Condorman,
Vulture of the Western World”.
This is an aside
to Sydney Pollack’s film. The other main reference points are Tashlin’s Artists
and Models and Quine’s How to Murder Your Wife (also Avildsen’s The
Formula for the “we are the Arabs” motif).
The second unit
sequences are very good derivations from the Bond films.
Poor Little Rich Girl
The Barbara Hutton Story
The adventures of
the five-and-dime heiress in her search for true love. A postage-stamp queen on
her travels through the princes of the earth, some of them, and Cary Grant.
Her father, a partner
in the brokerage firm, says “ninety-nine percent of all the people on this
planet were born out of a whiskey bottle on Saturday night.” Call it a
cinematic blossoming of their hopes and dreams, after a fashion.
F.W. had a penchant
for Wagner and lived in a castle, setting the stage.
Night of the Fox
Rommel has a
double from a camp cabaret to throw off the Gestapo.
The Allies have a
man on Jersey who knows the D-Day plans.
An agent goes in,
meets the double, and gets his man out.
The bare bones
are nothing but victory, the double is a Jew in secret, the agent has a British
nurse from Jersey disguised as a French tart, and you have a masterpiece filmed
on location very ably.