The
Night My Number Came Up
A supreme
allegory of the Pacific War ending, all the details are there in a plane trip
from Hong Kong to Tokyo by way of Okinawa.
Nagasaki and Hiroshima figure in it, of course, and the title refers to
the high Allied losses projected in an invasion.
It’s a dream that nearly comes true, until the pilot takes a hand, and
at that it’s equipped with an analysis of Wellman’s The High and the Mighty
on “dear Brutus” (Richard Matheson’s “Nick of Time”, directed by Richard L.
Bare for The Twilight Zone, is closely related).
Bosley Crowther, New York Times, thought it was a thrilling
scare-ride. George Perry, in his remarkably uninsightful book, Forever
Ealing, typically slights it as “somewhat thin... stereotypical”, etc.
X
the Unknown
Radioactive mud
rises to the earth’s surface, feeding on energy like itself at every source in
the vicinity of its Scottish fissure, where the Army is on Geiger counter
exercises.
Losey was set to direct or actually began it, the story goes, but he
went on to The Damned instead.
Dunkirk
The very bitter
and fucked-round correspondent takes his boat over and dies there, not before
receiving an illumination of the circumstances. It was guns and butter, he
realizes, the Nazis chose guns, his side went with butter.
The foolishness on the home front makes up half of Hamilton’s Battle
of Britain.
Norman’s work belongs on a double bill with The Longest Day.
The
Long and the Short and the Tall
All there is by
way of inculcation is the opening credit sequence that might have inspired
Leone’s in The Good, the Bad and the Ugly.
Even training
films that show how bad it can get also show the right way, but the intent here
is only a feature-length horror of the wrong way in battle.
“Sonic warfare”
in the jungle, green troops on exercise, ill-equipped, a surprising
development, a prisoner of war, a makeshift retreat, jangling all the way.
The disaster in
the making is already enough before the first Jap is seen, and the small unit
goes to death and capture in a literal shower out of nowhere, it would seem.
Critics (Variety,
Time Out Film Guide, Halliwell’s Film Guide) have never taken
stock of this.
Spare
The Rod
The title is a
non sequitur for most of the length, then it comes crashing home on wayward
educationalists to show the whole point.
This structure,
which rather resembles Cyril Frankel’s It’s Great to Be Young!, is just
the thing to express one of Norman’s themes as plainly and unobtrusively as
possible, whether or not any notice was taken by reviewers.
Mix
Me a Person
A rather complex
mystery explicated by Ian Dalrymple from the author of The Trouble with
Harry. Coffee-bar youth out joyriding attends the murder of a policeman,
set to hang he’s freed on the car owner’s murder by Irish rebels who’ve taken
over the plant for arms theft.
This did not put
critics wise by any means. “A routine suspense thriller,” says Halliwell, “not
a very good one, though.”
The
Saint: The Loving Brothers
Sydney property
men who won’t throw a dollar into Pop’s silver mine.
The theme goes
very far, into Bryan Forbes’ The Wrong Box, Edwin Sherin’s Valdez Is
Coming, and “Double Shock” for Columbo (dir. Robert Butler), this is
a supremely elegant example of it.
They quarrel like
opposing parties, Wally and Willie, Pop wants to build a hospital in Stony
Creek, Queensland, a little place just this side of nowhere, with his first
million.