Technically speaking, OSS 117 secret agent Hubert
Bonisseur de La Bath is not a James
Bond knock off.The creation of wildly
prolific French author Jean Bruce, the first literary adventure of the spy arrived
in 1949 with the publication of Tu parles d'une ingénue (Ici OSS 117).This
would pre-date the April 1953 publication of the first Ian Fleming James Bond
novel, Casino Royale, by nearly four years.In the years following the publication of that
first 007 thriller to his last in 1965, Fleming would deliver an impressive thirteen
James Bond novels and nine short stories.
In contrast, Jean Bruce would
publish no fewer (and possibly more) than eighty-eight to ninety OSS 117
pulp-adventures between 1949 and March of 1963, the month and year of his
passing. It’s difficult to determine how many of Bruce’s novels were of his
composition alone. His widow, Josette – and later a teaming of the Bruce’s son
and daughter – would continue the pulp series into the early 1990s. So determined
bibliophiles will have their work cut out for them if they wish to track down
all of the 250+ published OSS 117 novels.
If OSS 117 beat James Bond to
the stalls of book-sellers, he also managed to beat him to the cinema
screen.Two OSS 117 films were released
throughout Western Europe and foreign markets in 1957 and 1960: OSS 117 n'est pas mort (OSS 117 is not Dead)
andLe bal des espions
(Danger in the Middle East).The latter title,
interestingly, does not feature “Hubert Bonisseur de La Bath.”Though based on one of Bruce’s OSS 117
novels, a messy rights-issue prevented the filmmakers to use the central
character’s moniker.These earliest
films, produced as routine crime dramas by differing production companies (and
featuring different actors in the title role), came and went without attention
nor fanfare.
But in 1963 Bruce’s OSS 117 character was resurrected as
a cinematic property following the success of Terence’s Young’s Dr. No, the first James Bond screen
adventure.The spy pictures comprising
Kino Lorber’s OSS 117 Five Film
Collection are tailored as pastiches of the popular James Bond adventures
of the 1960s.This new Blu ray set
features the entirety of OSS 117 film thrillers produced 1963 through 1968
during the height of Bondmania.And,
just as the Eon series offered a trio of actors to portray James Bond
(1962-1973), the OSS series would likewise present three in the role of Colonel
Hubert Bonisseur de La Bath.Each actor
would bring some aspect of their own personalities to their characterizations.
Of course, the name Hubert Bonisseur de La Bath is a bit
of a Franco-linguistic mouthful to market successfully overseas.So, throughout the five films the character usually
assumes an Anglo-friendly alias which helps move things along a bit more
smoothly: he alternately assumes – among others - such covert surnames as
Landon, Barton, Delcroix, Wilson and Mulligan.It certainly makes his character’s many “personal” on-screen introductions
easier for all involved.
The Kino set starts off chronologically with 1963’s OSS 117 is Unleashed (original title OSS 117 se déchaîne).Like the four films to follow, the series
were all Franco-Italia co-productions and distributed by Gaumont Films.Unlike those four, OSS 117 is Unleashed is filmed in black-and-white.The monochrome photography is not really an
issue.But cinemagoers were certainly cheated
of enjoying the beautiful beaches and Cliffside scenery of the village of
Bonifacio (off the Corsican strait) in vibrant color.
In OSS 117 is
Unleashed our hero (American actor Kerwin Mathews, best known to American
audiences for his roles in Ray Harryhausen’s special-effect laden epics The 7th Voyage of Sinbad (1958) and The 3 Worlds of Gulliver (1960), is sent
to Corsica to investigate the suspicious death of a fellow agent.We’re told, suspiciously, there’s been, “lots
of accidents among agents near Bonifacio.”A preamble to the film, culled mostly of cold war era newsreel footage,
alerts that an unspecified enemy is working towards “neutralizing” free-world atomic
submarine movements in the area. With
conspirators tagged with such names as “Sacha” and “Boris,” we can reasonably
assume its east-of-the-Iron Curtain intelligence agents behind the plot.
Initially posing as a relative of the recently targeted
and now deceased CIA frogman (and later as a Lloyds of London insurance adjustor),
Mathews must dispatch and/or fend off a series of enemy agents and perhaps a duplicitous
woman.In due course, he survives a poisoning,
several (well-choreographed) hand-to-hand combat sequences and even a submerged
spear-gun and knifing frogman attack.The latter occurs while he’s search of a mysterious submerged
subterranean grotto.The base is outfitted
(as one might expect) with high-tech equipment and a detection system designed
to bring about “the end of atomic submarines.”The secreted grotto is also equipped with a built-in self-destruct
button… always handy, just in case.This
is all definitely Bond-on-a budget style filmmaking.Of course, the idea of covertly tracking atomic
submarines movements brings to mind the storyline of the far-more-lavishly
staged The Spy Who Loved Me (1977).
As far as I can determine, OSS 117 is Unleashed was never released theatrically in the
U.S.But Mathews’ second (and final) outing
as OSS 117, Panic in Bangkok (Banco à Bangkok pour OSS 117) (1964) would
have a belated release in the U.S. (as Shadow
of Evil) in December of 1966.Regardless,
Shadow of Evil was not exhibited as a
primary attraction in the U.S. market.It most often appeared as the under bill to Christopher Lee in The Brides of Fu Manchu or (more
sensibly) to Montgomery Clift’s political suspense-thriller The Defector.
In Panic in Bangkok,
Mathews is dispatched to Thailand to, once again, investigate the assassination
of a fellow agent.The murdered CIA operative
had been investigating a possible correlation between anti-cholera vaccines
produced by Bangkok’s Hogby Laboratories to an outbreak of a deadly plague in
India.The trail leads Mathews to
suspect a certain mysterious Dr. Sinn (Robert Hossein) is somehow involved.Unlike the previous film which lacked a singular
villain with a foreboding presence (ala Dr. No), the filmmakers offer
cinemagoers a more exotic adversary in Dr. Sinn.
The James Bond-inspired spy movie boom of the 1960s resulted in the films of this genre generally fitting into one of two distinct categories: tongue-in-cheek spoofs played largely for laughs (the Flint and Matt Helm series) and gritty, realistic depictions of espionage that stripped away any glamour from the spy trade ("The Spy Who Came in from the Cold", "The Deadly Affair", "The Venetian Affair", "The Ipcress File" and countless others.) Straddling the line between the two genres was writer/director Val Guest's 1966 film "Where the Spies Are" starring David Niven, who seemed impeccably suited to capitalize on the movie craze. The film was based on the novel "Passport to Oblivion" by James Leasor, a straight-up thriller set in Beirut, Lebanon when it was a thriving holiday destination for wealthy Europeans to the extent it was known as "The Paris of the Middle East". The movie opens with the abduction and murder of an MI6 agent, Rossiter (Cyril Cusack) in Beirut. He's been investigating a Soviet-inspired plot to murder the head of state and install a puppet government. The British are especially concerned because they depend upon the friendly government of Lebanon to provide Great Britain with substantial amounts of oil (some things never change.) When Rossiter goes silent, MI6 boss MacGillivray (John Le Mesurier) needs to send an agent to Beirut to investigate his disappearance. He decides he needs a non-professional who has no trace to the agency to act as an operative. He recalls using the services of Jason Love (David Niven) twenty years earlier in the war. It seems that Love proved to be reliable in successfully pulling off a dangerous mission. Love is now a well-off physician living a happy bachelor lifestyle with a posh house and a vintage, valuable roadster that he takes pleasure in driving through the country lanes. MacGillivray uses Love's sense of patriotism (and a bribe to buy him an even more valuable and rare roadster) as an incentive for him to agree to visit Lebanon, ostensibly to attend an international medical conference. It's supposed to be an easy job with Love simply nosing around and trying to find some clues as to Rossiter's fate, but you know how things usually turn out in missions of this type.
When Love disembarks from his plane in Rome to await a connecting flight to Beirut, there is quite a stir in the terminal because world famous fashion model known simply as Vikki (Francoise Dorleac) is being photographed for a fashion spread in a major magazine. They meet cute and Love is understandably distracted by her beauty. After turning on the charm, she confides in Love that she is actually one of the MI6 contacts he will meet on his mission. Love is so shocked that he is too late to catch his flight- and lucky for him that he didn't because minutes after takeoff, the plane explodes, killing everyone on board. (Inexplicably, the incident directly over the airport doesn't seem to generate much reaction from the people at the airport.) Love attributes the disaster to a mechanical flaw and arrives at his hotel in Lebanon- the same one that Rossiter had a room at. He's pleased to find that Vikki is there, too, and is as enthused about getting under the covers as he is. Their romantic fling is later disturbed by an assassination attempt and Vikki informs Love that the destruction of the airplane might have been a plot to kill him. He soon meets Parkington (Nigel Davenport), another MI6 contact- a career agent who is depressed and cynical about intelligence work. He copes by hitting the bottle hard but he proves to be a valuable ally to Love in tracing Rossiter's fate. Ultimately, Love finds himself in further peril and having to resort to his own defense mechanisms (and a couple of spy gadgets, of course) in order to survive. The finale finds him trying to thwart the assassination as well as escape Soviet kidnappers who bundle him aboard a plane bound for Russia.
"Where the Spies Are" starts off with the implication that it will be a comedy in the Flint/Helm mode with Niven playing a comic fish-out-of-water character embroiled in a larger-than-life adventure. However, the laughs are few and far between once he sets off on his mission. The film still offers some witticisms and subdued laughs, but it turns primarily into a thriller including a larger-than-life action scene atop ancient ruins. The movie was directed and co-written by Val Guest, a reliable old hand at making highly enjoyable mid-range films that weren't designed to be blockbusters or win awards. He keeps the action moving at a brisk pace, accompanied by a lively score by Mario Nasciembene. Niven is perfectly cast and delivers his usual charismatic and charming performance. Dorleac is given some mod fashion wear to show off and makes for a suitable love interest. She was set to follow her sister Catherine Deneuve as the next "it girl" in films but tragically died in 1967 in a car crash shortly after completing her final film, the spy thriller "Billion Dollar Brain". The film benefits from some exotic on-location scenes in Lebanon, with interiors shot at the old MGM Studios at Boreham Wood, England. However, it suffers from some crude special effects and the all-too-obvious use of miniatures and rear screen projection. Similarly, Niven's stunt double doesn't pass muster, as he doesn't resemble the actor in the slightest even from afar.
The film features any number of people associated with James Bond films. Niven, of course, would go on to star as Sir James Bond in the 1967 spoof version of "Casino Royale" which was co-written and co-directed by Val Guest. Wolf Mankiewicz, who had been an uncredited contributor to the script of "Dr. No", co-wrote the screenplay for "Where the Spies Are" as well as "Casino Royale". The titles were designed by Robert Brownjohn who also created the classic titles for "Goldfinger" and "From Russia with Love". Among the actors who were associated with at least one Bond movie include Eric Pohlmann (who provided the voice of the unseen Blofeld in the early Bond movies), Paul Stassino "("Thunderball"), John Le Mesurier ("Casino Royale" as "M"'s chauffeur), George Pravda ("From Russia with Love"), Bill Nagy ("Goldfinger") and Geoffrey Bayldon ("Casino Royale"). Also, former Bond star George Lazenby starred as Jason Love in an audio book adaptation of "Passport to Oblivion" available on Amazon Kindle. "U.N.C.L.E." fans will also enjoy seeing "Girl from U.N.C.L.E." star Noel Harrison as an MI6 agent and will get a laugh out of one of the passwords used in the film, "Love from Uncle", which could not have been a coincidence since it was an MGM production.
Val Guest had obtained the screen rights to "Passport to Oblivion" and several literary sequels in the hopes that a series of Jason Love films would go into production. However, the film didn't elicit much excitement from moviegoers or critics and, thus, a series never went into production. Not helping matters was MGM's decision to recut Guest's final version of the film without his permission, which supposedly infuriated him. Nevertheless, if you have a soft spot for spy movies of the 1960s, you'll probably find the film as enjoyable as I did.
The region-free Warner Archive DVD proves that this title is in dire need of a Blu-ray upgrade. The color quality is all over the place, ranging from satisfactory to wild deviations to various garish tints, giving it a Frankenstein-like quality in that it seemed to have been cobbled together with bits from several prints. That probably wasn't the case, but it is nevertheless the effect. The Archive is doing some great work upgrading even "B" titles so let's hope "Where the Spies Are" is on their list for future Blu-ray release. The only bonus feature is the original trailer which is narrated for some reason by a guy who sounds like an extra from an old WB gangster movie.
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For those of us who are hopelessly addicted to spy movies of the
1960s, the Warner Archive provides a gift: the first DVD release of "The
Scorpio Letters", one of the more obscure 007-inspired espionage films
of the era. Produced by MGM, the movie was shown on American TV in early
1967 before enjoying a theatrical release in Europe. It seems the
studio was trying to emulate the strategy that it was employing at the
time for its phenomenally popular "Man From U.N.C.L.E." TV series. That
show had proven to be such a hit with international audiences that MGM
strung together two-part episodes and released them theatrically. (Three
films were released in America but a total of eight were shown in
international markets.) As "The Scorpio Letters" was produced with a
theatrical run in mind, it has a bit more gloss than the average TV
movie, which was then a genre in its infancy. Nevertheless, it still has
all the earmarks of a production with a limited budget. Although set in
London and France, you'd have to be pretty naive to believe any of the
cast and crew ever got out of southern California. Grainy stock footage
is used to simulate those locations and there is ample use of the very
distinctive MGM back lot, which at times makes the film resemble an
episode of "The Man From U.N.C.L.E." What the movie does provide is some
nice chemistry between its two lead actors, Alex Cord, who had recently
acquitted himself quite well in the underrated 1966 big screen remake
of John Ford's "Stagecoach" and Shirley Eaton, then still riding the
wave of popularity she enjoyed as the iconic "golden girl" from the Bond
blockbuster "Goldfinger". The two play rival spies in London, both
working for different British intelligence agencies, though whether it
is MI5 or MI6 is never made clear.
The film is based on a novel by Victor Caning that had been adapted
for the screen by the ironically named Adrian Spies, who had a long
career working primarily in television. (Curiously, his one credited
feature film was for the superb 1968 adventure "Dark of the Sun" (aka
"The Mercenaries".) There is nothing remarkable about his work on "The
Scorpio Letters". In fact, Spies provides a rather confusing plot. The
film opens on a jarring note with a man taking a suicidal plunge from
his apartment window in London. Turns out he was a British intelligence
agent and the reasons for his suicide are of great interest to the
higher ups in the spy business. Alex Cord plays Joe Christopher, an
American ex-cop who now does work for one of the intelligence agencies
run by Burr (the ever-reliable Laurence Naismith). Burr orders him to
get to the bottom of the suicide case and in doing so, Joe gains access
to the dead man's apartment just in time to encounter a mysterious man
stealing a letter addressed to the dead agent. A foot chase ensues that
ends with both men getting struck by a London double decker bus (yes,
MGM had one of those laying around the back lot.) Still, Joe manages to
steal back the letter the man had swiped and finds it is obviously a
blackmail attempt made against the dead agent by a mystery person who
goes by the name of Scorpio. From there the plot gets rather confusing
and becomes one of those thrillers that is best enjoyed if you stop
trying to figure out who is who and just sit back and enjoy the ride.
Joe flirts with Phoebe Stewart (Shirley Eaton), who works in another
intelligence agency. It appears her boss and Joe's boss are constantly
trying to undermine each other in the attempt to solve major cases.
Phoebe makes an attempt to seduce Joe, but he correctly suspects that
she is trying to compromise him for information he knows about the case.
Inevitably, a real romance blossoms but the love scenes are pretty
mild, perhaps due to the fact that this film was made with a television
broadcast in mind. (The plot invokes the old joke of having the would-be
lovers get interrupted every time they attempt to get it on.)
Joe gets a lead that takes him to Paris where he discovers that
Scorpio is the man behind a shadowy spy network that uses agents
employed as waiters in an upscale restaurant. I imagine the reason for
this is explained somewhere along the line but it's just one more
confusing element to the script. Joe infiltrates the spies/waiters gang
in the hopes of finding out who Scorpio is. Meanwhile, in the film's
best scene, he is exposed, captured and tortured. There is even a
modicum of suspense as there appears to be no logical way he will get
out of this particular death trap. Refreshingly, Joe is no 007. He makes
miscalculations, gets bruised and beaten and often has to rely on the
intervention of others to save him. (In the film's climax, finding
himself outmanned and outgunned, he actually does the logical thing and
asks someone to call the local police for help.) Ultimately, Scorpio is
revealed to be one of those standard, aristocratic spy villains of
Sixties cinema. In this case he is played by the very able Oscar Beregi
Jr. If you don't know the name, you'll know his face, as he excelled in
playing urbane bad guys in countless TV shows and feature films of the
era. There are numerous kidnappings, shootouts, double crosses and red
herrings and one bizarre sequence that is ostensibly set in a French ski
resort in which the ski lift is inexplicably in operation even though
it's summer. Additionally, the California mountains look as much like
France as Jersey City does.
Despite all of the gripes, I enjoyed watching "The Scorpio Letters".
It's an entertaining, fast-moving diversion, directed with unremarkable
efficiency by Richard Thorpe (his second-to-last film). Cord makes for a
very capable leading man, tossing off the requisite wisecracks even
while undergoing torture. Eaton possesses the kind of old world glamour
you rarely see on screen nowadays. Together, they make an otherwise
mediocre movie play out better than it probably should. (A minor trivia
note: this represents the first film score of composer Dave Grusin, who
would go on to become an Oscar winner.)
The Warner Archive DVD transfer is very impressive and the film
contains an original trailer, which presumably was used in non-U.S.
markets.
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In the Golden Age of film criticism, Vincent Canby of the New York Times was one of the most revered (and feared) reviewers. But his tastes weren't only for art house import films and those of Oscar-worthy prestige. Canby could relate to populist entertainment as well. One of the mysteries of the universe is how he came to the conclusion that "Goldfinger" and "Moonraker" represented the best of the James Bond films, which is like saying Laurence Olivier and Jerry Lewis were the finest actors of their era. Nevertheless, with the June, 1981 release of "For Your Eyes Only", Canby was unimpressed with some elements of the film, but was open to providing back-handed compliments to other aspects. In the aggregate, you could say his review was net positive. Read for yourself....
Here's a blast from the past. Brief but rare interview with Sean Connery on the set of "Goldfinger" at Pinewood Studios in 1964. Nothing very illuminating but he remains polite while answering some banal questions.
Cinema Retro was
invited to cover the Daniel Craig/ Stephen Colbert interview event at the New Jersey Performing Arts Center in Newark on Friday, October 28 as part of the
Montclair Film Festival. It was quite an enjoyable evening and featured the best interview I've ever seen Craig give.
He has been on Colbert's chat show many times and by now they have an Abbott
and Costello-like relationship. The set was designed as a living room, with Craig and Colbert perched comfortably in facing chairs, which gave the impression you were observing two guys speaking privately even though it was in front of an auditorium of over 2,000 people. (Amusingly, if you looked closely, you could see a model Aston Martin DB5 placed on top of a table.)To keep the atmosphere loose, Colbert would periodically walk over to a bar and mix drinks for the two participants. Colbert got Craig to talk about his
hardscrabble early days in Liverpool, his early film career and his experiences working on specific films with specific co-stars. There was plenty of
time devoted to talking about 007. Craig said he only spoke personally with one of his
predecessors in the role, Pierce Brosnan, but said he appreciated Sean
Connery's public comments praising his work as Bond. He was extremely positive
about the producers and everything the series has afforded him, career-wise.
His said his favorite Bond film in which he didn't appear is "Goldfinger". Craig also spoke of his delight at being part of the "Knives Out" series and praised the writer/director Rian Johnson.
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When it was announced
that the event would allow for questions for the audience, I had concerns. We
all know that an open microphone tends to attract at least a few people who can
be relied upon to ask cringe-inducing questions. But Artistic Director Tom Hall
defused this possibility early on and in a humorous manner by advising
attendees that asking the stars to review their personal film project or some
other such pipe dream was not going to happen. Consequently, the questions that
were asked were intelligent and lead to insightful answers.
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There were some
well-chosen film clips demonstrating the evolution of Craig’s career and he was
also extremely funny throughout the night. It left me with the realization
that, while I greatly admire his Bond films, they never capitalized on his
talent for humor and witticisms the way previous films did for their lead
actors. At the end of the event, Colbert presented Craig with a career achievement award to rapturous applause. In all, a terrific evening. Well done, Montclair Film Festival.
Cinema Retro has received the following press release:
25 August 2022
Today, Pinewood Studios have announced that a new sound
stage will be named in honour of the late Sir Sean Connery on what would have
been the Academy Award-winning actor’s 92nd birthday. Officially named, The Sean
Connery Stage, the 18,000 square foot purpose-built sound stage is one of five
new stages opening on the Pinewood Studios lot. Recognised as one of the most
influential and successful actors of his generation, Sean Connery was the first
actor to portray James Bond on the big screen in EON Productions’ Dr No, shot
at Pinewood Studios in 1962. The film was produced by Albert R ‘Cubby’ Broccoli
and Harry Saltzman (EON Productions), directed by Terence Young on Pinewood
Studios’ original A, B, C and D stages and on location in Jamaica. Following
the phenomenal success of Dr. No, Connery starred in a further five James Bond
films produced by EON Productions and shot at Pinewood Studios; From Russia
With Love (1963), Goldfinger (1964), Thunderball (1965), You Only Live Twice
(1967) and Diamonds Are Forever (1971). Connery’s interpretation of the role
helped establish the foundation for the success of the James Bond series which
celebrates its 60thAnniversary this year. Connery’s history with Pinewood and
Shepperton Studios extends beyond the James Bond films returning numerous times
between 1957 and 1999. First passing through the gates of Pinewood Studios for
Hell Drivers (1957), other titles from his extensive filmography include On the
Fiddle (1961) at Shepperton, Woman of Straw (1964) at Pinewood, The Russia
House (1990) Pinewood, Robin Hood – Prince of Thieves (1991) Shepperton, First
Knight (1995) Pinewood and Entrapment (1999) at both Pinewood and Shepperton.
On behalf of the Connery family, Stephane and Jason
Connery commented: “Our family consider it a great honor to have a stage named
after Sean. It is fitting considering the amount of time Sean spent at Pinewood
and we know that he would have been very touched by this privilege.”
Pinewood Group Chairman,
Paul Golding said: “We are delighted to announce that one of our five new sound
stages at Pinewood Studios will be named, ‘The Sean Connery Stage’. The revered
actor, and original James Bond, had a life-long connection with both Pinewood
and Shepperton Studios. It is fitting that the naming ceremony will take place
in 2022, the 60th anniversary year of the James Bond films. ”Connery’s extensive
services to the film industry have been reflected in the many Awards he
received over his illustrious career, including an Academy Award, two BAFTA
Awards (including the BAFTA Fellowship), three Golden Globes, including the
Cecil B. DeMille Award. In 1987, he was made a Commander of the Order of Arts
and Letters in France and in 1991 he received the Freedom of the City honour by
the City of Edinburgh. In the United States, Connery received The US Kennedy
Center Honors lifetime achievement award in 1999 and the American Film
Institute’s prestigious Life Achievement Award.Connery was knighted in the 2000
New Year Honours for services to film drama.
"The Deadly Affair", directed by Sidney Lumet, is the 1967 film based
on John Le Carre's 1961 novel "Call for the Dead". Le Carre was riding
high during the Bond-inspired Bond phenomenon of the 1960s. Unlike the
surrealistic world of 007, Le Carre's books formed the basis for gritty
and gloomy espionage stories that were steeped in realism and cynicism.
The film adaptation of Le Carre's "The Spy Who Came in from the Cold"
had been released the previous year to great acclaim. Lumet, who made
"The Deadly Affair" for his own production company, rounded up top
flight British talent including screenwriter Paul Dehn, who had written
the film adaptation of "The Spy Who Came in from the Cold" and co-wrote
the screenplay for "Goldfinger".
As with all Le Carre film adaptations, the plot is complex to the
point of being confusing. There are many intriguing characters of
dubious allegiance to one another, a scarcity of violence in favor of
people talking in back alleys and living rooms and a desire to paint the
world of Cold War espionage as a tawdry environment in which the good
guys are indistinguishable from the bad guys. James Mason plays Charles
Dobbs, a veteran British Intelligence agent who takes a leisurely walk
through St. James Park with a civil servant, Fennan (Robert Flemyng),who
is aspiring to get a promotion to the Foreign Office. Dobbs informs him
that there is a bit of concern about his security clearance because an
anonymous person has tipped off MI6 through a letter that states
Fennan's may have a dual allegiance to the communists. Dobbs considers
the matter somewhat trivial and tries to assure Fennan that his name
will probably be cleared. The men part on seemingly upbeat terms but the
next day Dobbs is told by his superiors that Fennan has committed
suicide. Dobbs is flabbergasted and insists the man showed no signs of
instability. Nevertheless, Dobbs feels he is being made to be the fall
guy for failing to see obvious weaknesses in Fennan's personality.
That's not his only problem. Domestically, his young wife Ann (Harriett
Andersson) is causing him great distress by taking on numerous lovers
under his very nose. (Dobbs is even instructed to phone her before he
comes home in case she has a bed mate in their house.) Dobbs is
humiliated at playing the role of cuckold but can't bring himself to
divorce Ann- even when it is revealed that his old friend Dieter
(Maximilian Schell), a German Intelligence agent who is visiting London,
has also been seduced by her.
Dobbs smells a rat at MI6 and doubts Fennan committed suicide. He
starts his own investigation into who killed him and why. An interview
with Fennan's widow (Simone Signoret) only makes matters more complex
when he begins to suspect she might be a Soviet agent. Dobbs enlists the
only two colleagues he can trust: agent Bill Appleby (Kenneth Haigh)
and the semi-retired agent Mendel (Harry Andrews). The trio find that as
they get closer to the truth, the trail is getting more dangerous with
numerous murders occurring and their own lives in danger.
To bring Le Carre's novel to the screen, certain recurring characters
from his books, such as legendary spy George Smiley, had to have their
names changed because Paramount had the rights to "The Spy Who Came in
from the Cold" and the characters appeared in the novel and screen
version. Paul Dehn's screenplay is confusing but never boring and by the
end you can pretty much figure out what is going on even if some of the
peripheral characters' significance remains a bit vague. Sidney Lumet
was the ultimate "actor's director" and could always be counted on to
get top-rate performances from his cast. "The Deadly Game" is no
exception, with James Mason in fine form as a man who has been disgraced
professionally and personally but who still has enough pride to attempt
to clear his name. Lumet hired two fine actors who appeared in his 1965
masterwork "The Hill"- Harry Andrews and Roy Kinnear- to reunite for
this production and they have a great scene together. (Andrews must be
one of the most under-rated actors of all time.) Maximilian Schell only
appears sporadically but his role is pivotal and he is typically
impressive, as is Simone Signoret as a woman of doubtful allegiance.
Harriett Andersson, whose proficiency in English was limited, is
occasionally difficult to understand (she was reportedly partially
dubbed because of this). She accepted the role at the last minute when
Candice Bergen had to back out of the film. She is suitably sultry and
her character is quite interesting, professing to love her husband even
as she revels in submitting him to sexual humiliation. The only humor in
the film is provided by a very amusing Lynn Redgrave in a small role as
Virgin Bumpus (!), an inept set designer for a Shakespearean theater
production. Quincy Jones provides a fine jazz score that fits in well
with the lounge music craze of the era and Freddie Young's
cinematography depicts London as an ominous, rain-spattered place that
adds to the chilling atmosphere of any Le Carre story. Adding to the impressive roster of talents involved with the film are Quincy Jones, who provides a fine jazzy score and cinematographer Freddie Young. Sidney Lumet wanted to film the production in B&W but the studio insisted on color. Thus, the ever-inventive Young created a process to intentionally make the scenes look drab and dubbed it "colorless color."
Although John Le Carre was not overly-impressed with the film, he did joke that he was beguiled by Harriet Andersson's nude scene. Le Carre's opinion aside, "The Deadly Affair" was highly acclaimed in Britain, having been
nominated for five BAFTA awards but it was largely overlooked amidst the
tidal wave of other spy movies from the time period. It's a first-rate
thriller and Indicator have done it justice with an equally excellent Blu-ray special edition, which is happily region-free and features a high definition remaster. In addition, the Blu-ray contains the following special edition features:
Original mono audio sound
An excellent commentary track by film historians Michael Brooke and Johnny Mains
"The Guardian Lecture with Sidney Lumet", a wonderful audio recording of a 1983 interview at the National Film Theatre conducted by Derek Malcolm, who gets the low-key director to discuss his own movies and the general state of cinema. Interestingly, even in 1983, Lumet predicted the short attention span (or perceived short attention span) of audiences would alter the way movies were made. He griped that in several recent films he had seen, no shot lasted for more than seven seconds without a cut being made.
"A Different Kind of Spy: Paul Dehn's Deadly Affair", a featurette in which writer David Kipen discusses the life and career of the esteemed screenwriter. Kipen is loquacious and interesting, providing background of Dehn's fascinating background. He was an instructor at a spy school while in the British military in WWII and among his students were Ian Fleming and John Le Carre. He later engaged in undercover activities himself. After the war, Dehn became a screenwriter and Kipen laments the fact that many of the economically-made, but expertly scripted films he worked on in post-war Britain remain largely unseen by international audiences. Kipen also informs us that Dehn was a gay man living in Britain when homosexuality was still a crime and how his closeted life and long-time lover affair with film composer James Bernard may have influenced his work.
"Lumet's London" is a short featurette that shows "then-and-now" footage and photos of the various locations seen in the film.
"Take One and Move On" is a short but interesting interview with camera operator Brian West, who recalls the inventive way cinematographer Freddie Young planned some innovative shots.
"The National Film Theatre Lecture with James Mason" is a rare gem from 1967. Mason didn't give an abundance of interviews and wasn't a common presence on chat shows. This marvelous interview before an enthusiastic audience is worth the price of the Blu-ray alone. Mason is, as you might expect, urbane, charismatic and very witty as he relates stories of his life and career including some tidbits about the pleasures and stresses of working with Hitchcock and Kubrick.
In all, this is a first-rate release of a first-rate, if underrated, espionage thriller.
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Well, it's finally here. Perhaps the most eagerly-awaited James Bond film ever, "No Time to Die", had its world premiere in London earlier this evening. Simultaneously, MGM and Eon Productions invited journalists to view the first screening of the film simultaneously in other parts of the globe. Cinema Retro was invited to attend the New York IMAX screening at the AMC theater at Columbus Square. Upon entering the theater, attendees were presented with official 007 studio swag followed by free popcorn and drinks. Thus, it wasn't just the popcorn that was buttered up by the time the film began. After a wait of six years since the release of the prior film, "Spectre", I must say that when the gunbarrel opening appeared, I was reminded of New York Times film critic Vincent Canby who wrote of Sean Connery's return to the role of Bond in "Diamonds are Forever" that it was enough to make a viewer weepy with gratitude.
Because of MGM and Eon's impressive achievement in keeping key plot surprises secret, I will not divulge them here. Instead, I'll give a bare-bones breakdown of important elements.The film finds Bond living blissfully in self-imposed retirement with the love of his life, Madeleine Swann (Lea Seydoux in a marvelously understated performance), with whom he rode off into the sunset at the end of "Spectre". However, their seemingly perfect existence is torn apart by developments that cause Bond to reject her and promise he will never see her again. When they are reluctantly reunited later in the film, it opens a Pandora's Box of disturbing revelations with the fate of the world hanging in the balance.
The Pre-Credits Sequence: Probably the longest such segment in any Bond film. If you walked in a minute late, you would be forgiven for suspecting it was the wrong theater. We find a mother and her young daughter living in isolation in a barren wasteland when a mysterious, unnamed villain arrives and puts into motion the basis of the story line in a chilling and disturbing fashion. The scene is disturbing and highly effective.
The Credits: Daniel Kleinman comes through again with the traditional style that was pioneered by such geniuses as Maurice Binder and Robert Brownjohn. Billy Eilish's crooning of the haunting title song works very well indeed in conjunction with the title credits' images.
The Script: Eon wisely enlisted the services of veteran Bond screenwriters Neal Purvis and Robert Wade, who initiated the Daniel Craig era with "Casino Royale". They know the character intimately, and with an assist from Phoebe Waller-Bridge and director Cary Joji Fukunaga, they deliver the goods with a complex but highly intelligent script. No other Bond actor has had the luxury of having a script specifically tailored to be his final Bond movie and the writers have come through impressively for Craig.
The Direction: Fukunaga distinguishes himself very well indeed in the action scenes but he is an actor's director and he gets the most out of his distinguished cast, with Daniel Craig giving what is arguably his best performance as Bond.
The Villains: It helps when you have two Oscar winners as your main villains. Rami Malek is superb as Safin, a creepy, aristocratic type who lives large and recalls the images of classic Bond villains of years past. Christoph Waltz's Blofeld appears primarily in only one scene, but it's pivotal to the plot and the interplay between him and Bond is riveting.
The Score: Another Oscar winner, Hans Zimmer, provides a highly impressive score that includes John Barry's "We Have All the Time in the World" from "On Her Majesty's Secret Service". He also doesn't stint on using "The James Bond Theme" often and in its original format without any modern "improvements".
The "New" 007: When Bond returns from retirement, it's well known through press leaks that he finds there is a new Agent 007: the young female agent Nomi. As played with gusto and wit by Lashana Lynch, the character trades humorous barbs with Bond but the situation is never overplayed and the two make a good team when the going gets rough. As for criticisms that it was a politically correct move to introduce this character, remember that Bond has often been teamed with kick-ass female agents going back to the early days of the series. However, the female agent winningly played by Ana de Armas does seem superfluous and appears to have been inserted just to showcase a somewhat humorous action scene. The character is then all but retired without any further development.
The film is peppered with appearances by the usual reliable players: Ralph Fiennes, especially good as a deeply troubled "M", Rory Kinnear as his Chief of Staff, Tanner and, of course, Naomi Harris as the ever-present Moneypenny. Ben Wishaw's "Q" has a major role this time around and the film is all the better for his portrayal of the quirky gadgets genius. Jeffrey Wright reappears as Felix Leiter, Bond's CIA colleague, and for once, he is given a meaty role of great relevance to the plot.
There have been concerns over the film's lengthy running time of 163-minutes but it never sags, although the sheer number of action scenes become repetitive despite the fact that they are all exciting and thrillingly staged. I've also never warmed to seeing Bond running about mowing people down with machine guns and that remains the case with "No Time to Die". By the time the movie ends, the body count rivals the climax of "The Wild Bunch". I always look to the earlier Bonds wherein 007 was somewhat judicious in his killing. (I believe in "Goldfinger", he only shoots one henchman in the course of the entire film.)
There are wonderful homages to past Bond films and literature and literature strewn throughout the movie from portraits of prior "M"s to a reading by the current "M" of words written by Ian Fleming. Bond purists will love it. I also enjoyed the fact that Safin lives like the Bond villains of old. He has a private island complete with a poisonous Garden of Death (inspired by Fleming's novel "You Only Live Twice"). He also has a big operation complete with an army of henchmen just as some of his predecessors did.
Since the script continues on from events seen in "Spectre", I would suggest revisiting that film before seeing "No Time to Die". I didn't and because I hadn't seen "Spectre" since the premiere in London in 2015, I was a bit rusty on some of the interactions with the characters. For those less acquainted with the Craig Bond films, it would also do to watch "Casino Royale" again, as elements of that plot are also relevant. I would also advise everyone to stay to the very end of the credits for reasons that will become apparent after the film's emotional ending.
"No Time to Die" is perhaps the most ambitious Bond film in terms of character development. It succeeds on every level and really should be seen in its dynamic IMAX presentation. It is a fitting finale to the Daniel Craig era and when the theater lights went on at the conclusion, I was missing him already.
(The film opens in the U.S. on October 8 but there are advance screenings on October 6 and 7.)
In this clip from the 1964 classic "Goldfinger", Desmond Llewelyn as "Q" introduces Sean Connery's James Bond to the soon-to-be-iconic Aston Martin DB5. The vehicle would become a star in its own right and continues to appear in contemporary Bond films. Cinema Retro co-publisher Dave Worrall wrote the history of the vehicle in his book "The Most Famous Car in the World", a designation that still remains valid today.
Sheldon
Hall's 13 page spectacular tribute to the 50th anniversary of Zulu starring
Stanley Baker and Michael Caine. Rare behind the scenes photos and
international movie posters.
Dave
Worrall takes on you on a locations "now and then" tour of
where Goldfinger starring Sean Connery was filmed at the
legendary Pinewood Studios.
Ray
Morton's exclusive interview with cinematographer Richard Kline, who
shot King Kong (1976), Death Wish, Star Trek: The Motion
Picture and Camelot.
Dean
Brierly looks at classic American crime movies including The
Killers (1974), The Driver, Point Blank, Bring Me the Head of Alfredo
Garcia and The Taking of Pelham One Two Three.
Brian
Hannan tells the fascinating story of Elizabeth Taylor's
BUtterfield 8, the film she did not want to do but won an Oscar
for!
Tim
Greaves looks at the short but exotic career of Victoria
Vetri, star of Hammer Films' When Dinosaurs Ruled the
Earth- and provides some rare provocative photos!
Illustrated
tribute to movie comic book tie-ins from the 1960s and 1970s.
Howard
Hughes continues his history of Oakmont Productions with The
Thousand Plane Raid starring Christopher George.
Harvey
Chartrand tells the fascinating story behind Mary Rose, the
dream project that Alfred Hitchcock never filmed.
Trevor
Chapman remembers the glorious Gaumont Theatre, one of Britain's Cinerama
gems.
Gareth
Owen looks at Pinewood Studios in the 1970s and 1980s.
Raymond
Benson's top ten films of 1987
Plus
the latest film book, soundtrack and DVD reviews
Peter Lamont interviewed by Gareth Owen at a celebration of his career at Pinewood Studios, 2016. (Photo: Mark Mawston).
We at Cinema Retro mourn the passing of our good friend Peter Lamont, the legendary Production Designer of many James Bond films as well as "Titanic", for which he received the Academy Award. CR columnist and author Gareth Owen reflects on Peter's life and career.
By Gareth Owen
British Oscar winning(and four-time nominee) Production Designer
Peter Lamont passed away on December 18th aged 91 after suffering
complications from pneumonia.
Having seen his name on the silver screen
throughout my formative years on films such as The Seven Percent Solution,
Sleuth, Fiddler On The Roof, and of course pretty much every James Bond
film, I first met Peter in 1990 at Pinewood Studios and was immediately struck
by his friendliness, charm and modesty. I bumped into him on the lot many times
in following years, and no matter how busy or pressured he was Peter always
made time to have a little chat, and to enthuse about his latest film and some
of the challenges he’d overcome.
Living nearby, in the mid 1940s, Peter
started his career at Pinewood Studios as a runner and after breaking for two
years for National Service in the Royal Air Force, he returned to Pinewood as a
junior draughtsman on films such as Captain Boycott (1950), The
Browning Version (1951), Hotel Sahara (1951), The Importance of
Being Earnest (1952) and The Seekers (1954). His talent, easy-going
demeanour and ability to keep a cool head in a crisis endeared him to many of
the days leading Production Designers of the day including Alex Vetchinsky and
Maurice Carter.
He then came on to the radar of Ken Adam who,
in 1964, asked Peter to join the art department of Goldfinger to help
recreate Fort Knox on the Pinewood backlot.
"I drew it all up and made a
model," he recalled, "and I remember [director] Guy Hamilton and
[producers] Cubby [Broccoli] and Harry [Saltzman] came up and they looked at it
and said, 'Well, let's get an estimate of how much it's going to cost.' And I
almost fell through the roof because the estimate was for £56,000 … I thought,
'Oh God, I'm going to get fired for this.' But nobody turned a hair."
Peter stayed with the Bond family until his
retirement in 2006 and graduated to Set Dresser, Assistant Art Director, Art
Director and – in 1981 – Production Designer, which was a position he kept
through Casino Royale (2006). Though he did actually miss one Bond
assignment (Tomorrow Never Dies in 197) due to being “on a sinking shipâ€
– namely, James Cameron’s Titanic (1997); a film which finally brought
him a much deserved Oscar win. His other nominations were for Fiddler on the
Roof (1971), The Spy Who Loved Me (1977) and Aliens (1986).
Peter was a great ambassador for the Bond
films and whilst his retirement probably came one film too early, he always
spoke with great pride about his association with the series and regularly
attended our Bondstars gatherings at Pinewood where he eagerly chatted with
fans and entertained everyone with stories of his adventures. I developed a closer
friendship with Peter often joining him and some of his art department
colleagues on a Thursday lunchtime at the White Horse pub near the studios for
a lunch, or his favourite Italian restaurant just around the corner from his
home in Farnham Common. They were always jolly affairs and conversation around
the table included anything from what was on TV the day before, the latest
advances in technology and science, to memories of far flung locations many
decades earlier – Peter’s recall and memory for detail was always astounding.
Lamont with Cinema Retro Lifetime Achievement Award, presented to him at Pinewood Studios in 2016. (L to R: Cinema Retro publishers Lee Pfeiffer, Dave Worrall and contributing writer Matthew Field.) (Photo: Mark Mawston.)
Having sadly lost his wife Ann six years ago,
Peter was surrounded by his family, son Neil and daughter Madeline with their
children and was very proud to have two great-grandchildren. He was also a
great friend to, and of, many.
Upon hearing of Peter’s death, Eon
Productions issued a press release:
"Peter Lamont was a much beloved member
of the Bond family and a giant in the industry, inextricably linked with the
design and aesthetic of James Bond since Goldfinger. He became Production
Designer on For Your Eyes Only (1981) working on 18 of the 25 films
including nine as Production Designer. He was a true success story proving that
with talent and hard work you will achieve your dreams.
Our hearts go out to his family and all those
who worked with him over many years. He will be very sorely missed."
Among Peter’s other notable films outside of
007 were: This Sporting Life (1963), The Ipcress File (1965), Chitty
Chitty Bang Bang (1968), The Boys From Brazil (1978), and True
Lies (1994).
Though never mentioned publicly, Peter did
sometimes feel his contribution to the film industry was overshadowed by his
frequent collaborator Ken Adam - but rest assured, his legacy is a rich and
unique one in itself and will continue through his children and grandchildren
who have followed in his footsteps.
Sir Sean Connery has passed away at age 90. One of the few remaining genuine legends of the film industry, Connery's passing will seem surrealistic to his legions of international fans, as he somehow seemed immortal. Connery overcame a humble upbringing in Edinburgh, Scotland to emerge as a cinematic icon. As young man, he entered the Royal Navy but his stint was short-lived, as he was released from service due to health issues. He later dabbled in weight lifting and was Scotland's candidate in the Mr. Universe contest. Connery drifted into acting quite by chance after someone suggested he audition for a chorus role in a London stage production of "South Pacific". He got the part and the acting bug got the better of him and he became determined to make it his profession. Connery secured bit roles in low-budget British films without making much of an impact, though one of the films, "Hell Drivers" managed to assemble a remarkable cast that included two other future stars who would make their marks by playing secret agents, Patrick McGoohan and David McCallum. Connery seemed poised for stardom when was signed under contract by 20th Century Fox. However, what was to be his first major film, Another Time, Another Place opposite Lana Turner, flopped.
Fox saw no potential in the young actor but two enterprising producers, Albert R. ("Cubby") Broccoli and Harry Saltzman did. The pair had recently formed Eon Productions for the express purpose of bringing Ian Fleming's James Bond novels to the big screen, having secured funding from United Artists' head of production David V. Picker, who was a fan of the books. The producers considered many young actors for the pivotal role of 007, knowing that securing the right man would be essential for ensuring sequels to their first production, Dr. No. There have been countless variations of how Broccoli and Saltzman agreed to hire Sean Connery, who had enough hubris to refuse to film a formal screen test. However, Broccoli once told this writer that it was his wife Dana who suggested Connery, having seen him in the 1959 Disney film Darby O'Gill and the Little People. Connery suitably impressed the producers and Dr.No was brought to the screen in 1962 (it premiered in America the following year.) While the film wasn't a blockbuster, it was considered to be a sizable hit and, most importantly, Connery truly "clicked" with critics and audiences. The following film, From Russia with Love was released in 1963 to great acclaim and much higher boxoffice grosses on a worldwide basis. The films pushed the envelope in terms of sex and violence and Bond rapidly became male role model for the Playboy magazine era. Broccoli and Saltzman wisely decided to make each successive film more expensive and grander in terms of production values. With the 1964 release of Goldfinger, the fan movement had evolved into worldwide Bondmania. Connery had attributed much of his success in the role of 007 to Terence Young, the dapper director of the first two films, who took the 'rough-around-the-edges' young Scot to a level of refinement, teaching him how to dress, eat and drink properly.
Despite the Bond films bringing Connery wealth, acclaim and fame, there was already the seeds of trouble in Paradise. He could perceive that the Bond films would have a much longer history than anyone initially anticipated. Consequently, he became afraid of being typecast. He sought other roles in high profile films. In the 1964 thriller, Woman of Straw, he gave a strong performance as a manipulative womanizer and schemer. Although the film is a gem, it flopped on its release. Connery had high hopes for working with Alfred Hitchcock as the male lead in Marnie the same year. Hitchcock had been riding high with a wave of acclaimed, high profile films but to Connery's disappointment, Marnie was a critical and boxoffice failure. By the time Connery went into production on the fourth Bond film, Thunderball, he was feuding with the producers, who, in turn, were feuding with each other. The unexpected popularity of the Bond franchise had put enormous pressure on everyone. Connery, an intensely private man, found himself the reluctant idol of millions around the globe. His marriage to actress Diane Cilento was suffering as a consequence. Prior to the release of Thunderball in 1965, Connery won acclaim for his lead role in The Hill, an intense prison drama that teamed him with director Sidney Lumet for the first time. The movie was widely praised but sank at the boxoffice. Connery became frustrated that fans only wanted to see him as Bond, a theory proven by the blockbuster grosses for Thunderball. Connery's attempt at a madcap comedy, A Fine Madness, also flopped in 1966, the year he was going into production on the fifth Bond movie You Only Live Twice. Filmed in Japan under enormous logistical pressures, Connery had made it known he was fed up with playing 007. Although contractually obligated to star in the next film, On Her Majesty's Secret Service, the producers released Connery from the movie and hired novice actor George Lazenby to play Bond.
Eager to reshape his image, Connery teamed with producer Euan Lloyd for the European Western Shalako, which boasted an international high profile cast. While not a flop, the movie also didn't indicate that there was a major acceptance of Connery in a non-Bond role. The Russian/Italian co-production of The Red Tent in which Connery played doomed Norwegian Arctic explorer Roald Amundsen, was a boxoffice disaster. He had high hopes for director Martin Ritt's The Molly Maguires, but that failed commercially, too. Perhaps for this reason, Connery agreed to return to the role of James Bond one more time in Diamonds are Forever. After George Lazenby had quit the series after only one film, producers and United Artists had signed American actor John Gavin for the role of Bond. However, David Picker wanted to ensure the stability of the lucrative series and offered Connery the highest salary ever paid to an actor: $1.25 million plus a percentage of the gross. Connery agreed with the promise of using the windfall to establish a charity in his native Scotland. Ironically, Connery's latest non-Bond film, The Anderson Tapes, proved to be a critical and commercial success even as he was filming his return to the role of 007. Predictably, Diamonds Are Forever was a smash hit, despite the fact that a weak script had left some diehard fans somewhat disappointed. After all, Connery was back and the world press rejoiced. Nevertheless, Connery resisted offers to appear as Bond again in Live and Let Die and Roger Moore inherited the role, finding equal success over a twelve year period.
Some of Connery's post-Bond films fared well, despite the high profile failure of director John Boorman's sci-fi film Zardoz and The Offence, a grim police drama in which Connery gave an Oscar-caliber performance. However, the movie, which reunited him with Sidney Lumet, was barely released theatrically and played briefly in only a handful of venues. Connery finally began to earn praise from critics for his performances in films such as The Man Who Would Be King, The Wind and the Lion, Murder on the Orient Express, The Great Train Robbery and Robin and Marian. By this point in his personal life, he and Diane Cilento had divorced. Connery would then marry the artist Michelene Roquebrune in 1975. They remained married until his death. Professionally, many of his films still failed at the boxoffice, though by this point he was enjoying status as an icon of international cinema. In 1983, he returned to the role of James Bond in Never Say Never Again, a loose remake of Thunderball that was produced outside of the Eon franchise films. The movie was a financial success and earned good reviews, though Bond purists widely consider it to have fallen short of its potential.
In 1988, Connery was awarded the Best Supporting Actor Oscar for his impressive performance as an aging Irish cop on the trail of Al Capone in The Untouchables. Even as he aged, he was regarded as a sex symbol. Upon being told that he had been voted "The Sexiest Man Alive", Connery characteristically quipped that there weren't many sexy dead men. In 1989, he co-starred with Harrison Ford in the blockbuster Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade, directed by Steven Spielberg. Connery would later say it was one of his most enjoyable experiences as an actor. The following year, he scored another hit with The Hunt for Red October, a Cold War thriller that benefited from the recent collapse of the Soviet Union. However, it wouldn't be until 1996 when he starred in another blockbuster release with the prison adventure film The Rock. His 1999 crime caper Entrapment was also a major hit but Connery was publicly griping that the filmmaking process and the quality of scripts presented to him were becoming matters of concern. After the ill-fated super hero movie The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen in 2003, he announced he was retiring from acting. Despite overtures from the industry, Connery refused all offers, including another Indiana Jones film.
In his post-retirement years, Connery kept a low public profile, rarely appearing at events or granting interviews. This led to rumors that he was ill or even at death's door. However, in 2010, his brother Neil told this writer that people simply didn't understand that Connery was enjoying a laid-back retirement lifestyle, having traveled and worked so extensively for decades. Politically, Connery remained steadfastly nationalistic in terms of Scottish independence and would occasionally March in the Tartan Day parade in New York City, attired in a kilt.
Sir Sean Connery's legacy was not only as an icon of international cinema, but also as a man of dignity and honor who made it to the top without compromising his principles. He had lived to see many of his films become regarded as classics and he enjoyed the respect of his peers as well as audiences around the world. Not bad for a Scottish lad who started out driving lorries and polishing coffins.
Actress Margaret Nolan has passed away at age 76. She was best known for her association with the 1964 James Bond blockbuster "Goldfinger", in which she appeared in a small role as the character of Dink, who is lavishing her attentions on Sean Connery's 007 at the Fontainebleau Hotel pool in Miami Beach. It was her work behind the scenes on the film that made her a fan favorite. While Shirley Eaton played the character who was famously gilded to death in gold paint, it was Nolan who appeared in the film's iconic opening credits sequence in which scenes from the movie were projected on her body. This was sensational and provocative stuff in 1964 and Nolan's attachment to the film saw her appearing at Bond fan events in front of appreciative audiences for decades to come. For more about her life and career, click here.
Dame Diana Rigg, one of Britain's most esteemed actresses, has died from cancer at age 82. In the course of her career, Rigg conquered the mediums of stage, screen and television. She studied at the Royal Academy of Dramatic Arts in London and received praise for her work in classic theater. Perhaps improbably, she became a pop culture icon when she replaced Honor Blackman on the iconic British TV series "The Avengers" in the 1960s. When Blackman left the show to star as Pussy Galore in the 1964 James Bond film "Goldfinger", Rigg introduced the character of Emma Peel, playing opposite Patrick Macnee's John Steed. She became the most notable early female action star on television, practicing martial arts and often attired in provocative leather outfits. In 1969, Rigg followed in Honor Blackman's footsteps by appearing as the female lead in a James Bond film, "On Her Majesty's Secret Service" opposite George Lazenby's 007. The film, considered one of the best of the series, cast Rigg as a countess who marries James Bond, only to be murdered on their wedding day. The movie was notable for its realistic and downbeat ending. Rigg's other feature films include "The Hospital", "The Great Muppet Caper", "Evil Under the Sun" and "Theatre of Blood", a comedic horror film in which she and Vincent Price were memorably co-starred. She thrived on television over the decades, gaining numerous Emmy and BAFTA nominations and winning an Emmy in 1997 for her performance as the evil Mrs. Danvers in "Rebecca". She also won acclaim for her role in the TV production of "Mother Love" opposite David McCallum in 1989. Rigg found late career success on television with an Emmy-nominated role in "Game of Thrones". In theater, she often concentrated on the classics, packing houses on Broadway and the West End. She won a Tony Award in 1994 for her starring role in "Medea".
The Warner Archive has released the 1965 film adaptation of Agatha Christie's oft-filmed Ten Little Indians. It's hard to imagine that the scenario of a disparate group of exotic strangers being summoned to a chateau by a mysterious host once seemed like a fresh concept. Certainly, the concept already had moss on it when this film was made. However, there is something timeless and intriguing about such a story line, primarily because it generally affords a star-studded cast to interact. There are no superstars in this European version of the story, but the movie is packed with wonderful actors. This time around, the individuals are invited to an opulent chalet atop a snow-covered mountain top, accessible only by cable car. (The location is never specified, but the exteriors were filmed in Austria and the interiors were shot in Ireland.) The victims-to-be include square-jawed American hero Hugh O'Brian, sexy Brit Shirley Eaton, fresh frommaking a sensation in Goldfinger, exotic Israeli actress Daliah Lavi, one-time teen idol Fabian, Swiss actor Mario Adorf, German actress Marianne Hoppe and a wonderful array of great British character actors: Wilfred Hyde-White, Leo Genn, Dennis Price and Stanley Holloway. Each of these people has a secret they are hiding and all are accused of being responsible for the death of an innocent person by their unseen "host" Mr. Owen (the voice of an uncredited Christopher Lee). The crisply-photographed B&W production evolves predictably under the competent, if unexciting direction of George Pollock, who had helmed the hit Miss Marple films starring Margaret Rutherford. The film is more serious in tone than those popular mysteries, but there is still a good deal of witty byplay as the diverse people try to find out what secrets their companions are shamefully hiding. The gimmick of murdering them off one by one revolves around the old Ten Little Indians children's rhyme. There are also some decorative figurines of Indian braves that adorn the dining hall and one of them vanishes each time a person is killed. In the time-worn tradition of such thrillers, as the group is reduced in size, they vow to all stay together in the same room. This logical solution to thwarting the murderer among them is dispensed with regularly, as the women saunter off into dark basements and up ominous staircases to investigate strange noises.
The film is curiously lacking in any genuine suspense, but it's glorious to revel in the sight of some legendary British actors trying to upstage and outwit each other in this deadly cat-and- mouse game. The story is consistently entertaining and the star power is more impressive today than it was back in the day. The climax of the film is surprising, if a bit of a stretch. It's all accompanied by a hip jazz score by Malcolm Lockyer that sometimes seems a too jaunty and upbeat for a tale revolving around serial murders. For sex appeal, O'Brian gets to walk around shirtless while Eaton has two (count 'em, two) opportunities to strip down to her bra and panties, reminding us why her early retirement from the film industry deprived young men of countless unrealized fantasies.
The Warner Archive region-free DVD is a crisp, clean transfer with only a few minor artifacts evident. There are some nice bonus features including a "Who-dunnit" gimmick that was obviously inserted into some prints of the film before the real murderer is revealed. The angle is worthy of an old William Castle horror flick as bombastic graphics and film clips are used to remind viewers of who was murdered and how they met their demise. The clip challenges them to take this 60 second slot to discuss with other audience members who they feel the culprit is. It's a hokey, but wonderful touch. There are also trailers for this movie and the Miss Marple films, as well. In all, an irresistible treat.
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On the surface it appeared somewhat brave of Kino Lorber
to greenlight a Blu-ray edition of Peter Hunt’s 1974 conspiracy-thriller Gold.It’s not that the film isn’tt deserving of such treatment, in this case
an almost flawless restoration from original elements courtesy of Pinewood
Studios.It’s only that this film has
already been exhaustively exploited
on peddled by every budget VHS and DVD label over the last several decades.So fans of the film would surely have this
title – perhaps in multiple editions and action-film multi-packs – already
sitting on their collection shelves.If
so, I can promise your copy is a greatly inferior version to what we’ve been happily
provided with here.
The back story of this film’s production, as so often the
case, is nearly as interesting as the film itself.Michael Klinger, the British film producer
who had given us the great Michael Caine spy thriller Get Carter in 1971, had previously optioned the film rights to such
novels as Gold Mine (1970) and Shout at the Devil (1968).Both of these adventure-thrillers had been
authored by the Rhodesian novelist Wilbur Smith.Smith would, alongside co-writers, later
share screenwriting credit for both films.Klinger was able to raise funds for the film’s production through South
African investments and a promise – soon to be controversial - to shoot both of
his films in Johannesburg and neighboring communities.
Klinger brought on Peter Hunt to direct the film – whose
working title of Gold Mine was soon
shortened to Gold.In doing so, Klinger would not-so-coincidentally
rescue Hunt’s career as a director of big-screen adventures.Following production of the Hunt helmed sixth
James Bond film On Her Majesty’s Secret
Service (1969), the former editor was sadly offered only two subsequent
directorial assignments, both far more modest efforts for British television.In what everyone hoped would be his deserved
return to big screen respectability, Hunt would bring on a number of veterans
from the James Bond series to assist him on his return to big feature
filmmaking:editor John Glen, sound
recordist Gordon K. McCallum, camera operator Alec Mills, title artist Maurice
Binder and production designer Syd Cain amongst them.
It was likely a Godsend to Cain that he wasn’t tasked to
replicate an actual working mine in full scale.Klinger had been able to secure the full cooperation of South Africa’s
General Mining Corporation for the film’s production.The British souvenir program for Gold, later sold at cinemas in the UK, boasted
that the GMC was “one of the great mining and finance houses in the world,â€
adding the production team was given unfettered use of their mines at West Rand
and Bufflesfontein.It was at the latter
location that most of the surface photography was shot, with filming having
commenced “beneath the 160-foot high shafthead and above the 500 miles of
tunnels which twist 9,000 feet below and from which are torn 5,000 metric tons
of rock every month.†Cain did impressively replicate portions of the gold mine to film interior action scenes at Pinewood Studios.
Tapped to portray Rod Slater, was another – if more
recent – member of the James Bond film family:Roger Moore.Moore’s character in
the film was recently promoted – or perhaps one should say “set up†– from
“Underground Manger†to General Manager of Sonderditch GMC Ltd. It’s a South
African mining company that will soon fall victim to a nefarious plot hatched in
London by a board room of ruthless financial investors led by Sir John
Gielgud.Their plan is to covertly flood
the mine to manipulate prices on the gold market in an effort to increase their
own fortunes… even if their windfall would come at the at the expense of the
miner’s lives. I’m not giving away anything here, this film is by no means a
mystery; the protagonists are identified nearly from the film’s very beginning.Gielgud has many accomplices in his plot
including the mine’s very own Managing Director Manfred Steyner (Bradford
Dillman).
There was little doubt that the producers of Gold hoped their film might ride the
coattails of Moore’s surprising international success as James Bond in Live and Let Die (1973). The lobby cards
for Gold, one guesses not
unintentionally, would boast “Everything They Touch Turns to Excitement!â€Which may have been a great line of ballyhoo,
but one whose promotional zing would seem awfully familiar to the one found on the
Goldfinger (1964) one sheet: “Everything
He Touches Turns to Excitement!†I
suppose it can also be argued that Gielgud’s intention to create a crisis to
manipulate gold prices and increase his fortune by “five thousand million
dollars†(whatever amount that is) is essentially an idea torn from Auric
Goldfinger’s playbook.Interestingly, Gold would later be paired in the UK as
a double-feature with Diamonds Are
Forever (1971).The very collectible
British Quad poster assembled for this odd cross-studio pairing would trumpet
“At last! Moore and Connery Together in One Terrific All-Action Programme!â€
Moore wasn’t the only actor on hand to bring a little
star power to the marquee.Actress
Susannah York was cast to play Terry Steyner, the Cessna piloting wife of
conspirator Dillman, and Slater’s immediate boss.If Dillman’s Steyner is a complete tool, Moore’s
Slater is, to be honest, a bit of an anti-hero himself: he’s a philandering
rapscallion, who carries a checkered past of broken marriages, debt and
high-living tastes that he can ill afford.Moore easily seduces York and their ill-advised affair begins... though,
to be fair, she was desperately unhappy in her marriage to begin with.Ray Milland, who plays York’s father, is also
on hand as the curmudgeonly but amiable CEO of Sonderditch. Also working on the
film was famed composer Elmer Bernstein, whose emotive score would earn him (and
lyricist Don Black) an Academy Award nomination in the Best Music, Original
Song for “Wherever Love Takes Meâ€â€¦ but they would lose out to “We May Never
Love Like This Again†from The Towering
Inferno.
So the film certainly doesn’t lack for talent. The problem with Gold is that the story is a maddeningly meandering slow burn.Every stage of the nefarious plan and every criminal
and marital double-cross is dutifully documented at length… at the expense of
the film’s action which is relegated to the film’s final fifteen minutes.Hunt’s best and most dramatic moments are captured
in scenes involving the dangers of the dank, claustrophobic mines, all groaning
beams of lumber, dynamite fuses, trapped miners and unsettling cave-in catastrophes
(one which includes a grim on-site medical amputation).
As already mentioned, there were a lot of film
technicians associated with the James Bond franchise who would work on Gold.The most notable, perhaps, was this film’s Editor and Second Unit
director John Glen.There’s little doubt
that this film would later prove influential to Glen when chosen to direct the fourteenth
Bond film A View to a Kill
(1985).Much of the visual mayhem on
display in Max Zorin’s soundstage mine was eerily similar to those in Hunt’s Gold.Glen would go on to direct Moore in three James Bond adventures from
1981-1985.Hunt, on the other hand, had
previously worked with Moore on a single episode of The Persuaders (“Chain of Events,†1971), but would work again with
the actor on Gold and Shout at the Devil (1976).Despite their friendship, Hunt would confess
in a fascinating interview with the short-lived sci-fi magazine Retro Vision, “I love Roger, he’s a
lovely man and I’ve done three films with him.But he was never my idea of James Bond.â€
The World Charity Premiere (“In Aid of the Star
Organisation for Spasticsâ€) of Gold
was held on the evening of Thursday, September 5, 1974 at the Odeon Leicester
Square.On Friday, September 6th,
the film was to set to enjoy a limited roll out to just short of two-dozen
theaters across the UK.Hemdale, the corporation
set to distribute the film in the UK afterwards took out a full-page ad in the
trades trumpeting “Gold is proving to
be 24 carat – 1st Week Box-Office Total in 23 Cinemas: 81, 660
GBP.Every situation held over.Mr. Exhibitor Make Sure You Get Your Share of
Gold.â€The film would make less of a splash in the
U.S.Though the US would not see a
version of the colorful souvenir program brochure that British audiences were
offered, Pyramid Books would publish a paperback movie tie-in with a promise
their pulp edition would include “an 8-page photo insert from the film.â€
Unfortunately for the producers, critical reaction to the
film in the U.S. was less enthusiastic, with many newspapers writing off Gold as one more run-of-the-mill
“disaster films.†There was some morsel of truth in that.The success of The Poseidon Adventure (1972) had kicked-off in its wake a rash of
box-office and pop-culture disaster-film successes as The Towering Inferno (1974) and Earthquake!
(1974).One critic would, incorrectly,
but understandably, describe Hunt’s adaptation of Gold “as one of the cataclysm of disaster movies that have lately
been making cinemas look like Red Cross centers.â€
It
was an unexpected pleasure to discover Guy Hamilton’s film version of J. B.
Priestley’s An Inspector Calls. The 1954 film is based on Priestley’s 1945
stage play and is a mostly faithful adaptation (by Desmond Davis), with some
“opening up†and invented flashback scenes featuring a character who, in the
play, is only talked about and doesn’t appear.
Hamilton
(who went on to make four James Bond films, including the iconic Goldfinger)
does a splendid job focusing on the tight-knit chamber piece that unfolds as a
murder mystery-meets-confessional family drama. The acting all around is
top-notch as well.
As
the film goes on, Poole deftly persuades each participant to tell his or her
story about Eva. At one point, though, we begin to suspect that Poole is not
who he seems. In fact, there is something rather supernatural about him. He
predicts actions before they happen, and he mysteriously comes and goes.
Perhaps he is really there to act as the conscience of these people who
may or may not bear some responsibility in Eva’s demise. The outcome of the
mystery is quite satisfactory, but it’s also open to interpretation. Brilliant
stuff, actually.
Kino
Lorber’s new Blu-ray restoration (from StudioCanal) looks marvelous, and it
contains optional English subtitles for the hearing impaired. An audio
commentary by film historian David Del Valle is included as a supplement, along
with a short interview with actress Jane Wenham (who gave up acting and married
Albert Finney, a union that produced a son but ended in divorce after four
years). Trailers for this and other Kino Lorber releases round out the package.
An
Inspector Calls is
a terrific British drawing-room mystery/drama, and an admirable example of how
to adapt a story from stage to screen. Highly recommended.
Of
special note is the casting of Louis De Funès as police Commissaire
Juve, who has also made it his life’s mission to capture Fantômas.
Juve is inept and bumbling and, in a way, France’s answer to The Pink
Panther’s Inspector Clouseau. While Funès had made many films
prior to the Fantômas trilogy, the actor suddenly shot into the
stratosphere of popularity and became one of the country’s top comedic stars.
His energetic, frustrated, and explosive portrayal of Juve steals the show in
all three movies—he is very, very funny.
Fantômas appeared late in 1964, around the time that Goldfinger
was hitting the screens. This picture establishes the relationships between
all the characters and illustrates how the villain uses disguises (with very
impressive makeup work on Marais) to pull off thefts, including impersonating
both Fandor and Juve. The Bond influence is palpable. Fantômas’
lair resembles the Ken Adam sets of Dr. No, especially No’s dining room,
and there is an abundance of the not-quite-sci-fi gee-whiz technology going on.
Fantômas Against Scotland Yard (Fantômas contre Scotland Yard) was released in early
1967 and is the wildest and weirdest of the threesome. Our intrepid heroes
pursue Fantômas to Scotland and a “haunted†Scottish
castle, where there are plenty of hijinks involving mediums and phony ghosts
and such, as the villain attempts to extort millionaires to pay him “tax†or
die. Still enjoyable and a hoot, it’s apparent that the filmmakers probably
couldn’t have sustained the success had the series gone on. De Funès
was receiving offers for bigger and better things, and Marais had other
interests to pursue as well. While recasting and retooling the James Bond
series was fine for Eon Productions, breaking up the band and bringing in new
talent would not have been wise for Fantômas.
Kino
Lorber’s new 2-disk Blu-ray package presents all three movies in excellent
restorations (the second picture looks the best, and the third one, oddly, is
grainier than the others). An audio commentary by film historian Tim Lucas
accompanies Fantômas, but there are no
other supplements except for theatrical trailers of these and other Kino Lorber
releases (such as the OSS-117 French films of the 60s).
The
Fantômas Three Film Collection is a slice of French
cinema history, a reflection of that crazy decade of the 1960s, and a treat for
fans of the 007 and Pink Panther flicks. Recommended!
Honor Blackman, who rose to fame as one of the first female action stars in both film and television, has passed away at age 94. Ms. Blackman started in British films in the late 1940s. Her rise to fame came when she first appeared as Cathy Gale opposite Patrick MacNee in the iconic British TV series "The Avengers". The show was a major hit and Blackman's character was a novelty for the era, in that she could hold her own against larger-than-life villains, often employing judo. Her success in the series led to her being offered the female lead of Pussy Galore in the third James Bond film, "Goldfinger" starring Sean Connery. In order to play the role, Blackman had to leave "The Avengers" after her second and final season. Diana Rigg took over the female lead and also soared to stardom on the show. Coincidentally, Rigg, too, would become a Bond star opposite George Lazenby in "On Her Majesty's Secret Service".
(Capitalizing on her judo abilities, Blackman authored a book on self-defense.)
Honor Blackman was multi-talented and found great success in films, television and on the stage. Although she was primarily known for the role of the sensual tough girl Pussy Galore, she enjoyed a long career in her native Britain, where she remained popular throughout the decades. On a personal note, we at Cinema Retro were honored to have spent time with her over the years. We first met her when we interviewed her for MGM's documentary "The Making of 'Goldfinger'" in 1995 and we would occasionally find ourselves in her company while in London. She remained vibrant, beautiful and always possessed a very saucy sense of humor. We join film fans everywhere in mourning her passing.
Although Bond and Jill
Masterson famously quaffed Dom Perignon in Goldfinger (right before she
met her “glittering endâ€), Bollinger has been Bond’s go-to on screen champagne
since the early Roger Moore era.
Over the decades since, the
vintner has been canny enough to celebrate their cinematic tie-in by releasing
a number of limited edition 007-themed bottles over the years, usually
coinciding with each new film.
To celebrate the 25th
Bond movie, No Time to Die, Bollinger really went all out, releasing two
special editions – one within the reach of most Bond fans and one for the more,
um, rarified collector…
Champagne Bollinger has
made numerous appearances in the films (as in the pre-credits sequence of The
Living Daylights when Bond drops in on a woman luxuriating on the deck of a
yacht and sipping a glass of Bollinger) so it’s as much a part of the Bond
legend as the tuxedo or Walther PPK.If
you’re interested in snagging a bottle for your cellar… or in-home Bond
display, hurry, they are selling out – although more are on the way, timed to
hit stores right around No Time to Die’s release.
One
of the greatest and most commercially successful fantasy series of the 1960s, The Avengers actually started out in
1961 as a gritty crime drama focused on Doctor Keel, played by Ian Hendry, one
of British television’s biggest stars at that time. In the first episode his
wife is killed by drug dealers, and a mysterious undercover agent named John
Steed, played of course by Patrick Macnee, helps him to avenge her death. The
two end up working together on a number of other crime cases, thus forming the
basis for a series that would ultimately outgrow its noir origins and become an outrageous Technicolor riot of science
fiction, martial arts, sexy fashion and comedy. Once Doctor Keel was out of the
picture, the playful ‘will they? – won’t they?’ (or even ‘have they? – haven’t
they?’) nature of John Steed’s relationship with his female partners – Cathy
Gale (Honor Blackman), Emma Peel (Diana Rigg) and Tara King (Linda Thorson) –provided
a frisson of excitement and the occasional wink towards the adults in the
audience of what was essentially a family show. After coming to an end in 1969,
John Steed was soon back in 1976 with The
New Avengers, as a mentor to his new younger companions Purdey (Joanna
Lumley) and Mike Gambit (Gareth Hunt).
Of
course, where there is success merchandising is never far behind, and The Avengers and The New Avengers was no exception. This new volume by John Buss,
following closely on the heels of his volume on The Man from U.N.C.L.E., features global examples of original
books, toys, magazines, records, clothing and promotional items, many from the
author’s own personal archive. One might expect novelisations and collectible
annuals to have been standard in the 1960s, but Honor Blackman’s Book of Self-Defence, in which she demonstrates a
number of techniques, is perhaps a little more surprising. As was common at the
time, most of the cast at some point released singles or albums, with the only
exception being Diana Rigg, who was far too serious for that kind of thing.
Macnee and Blackman released that notorious novelty record ‘Kinky Boots’
(recorded after a long session in the pub according to Honor Blackman), but
Linda Thorson had some success as well with her single ‘Here I am’, which was
released all over Europe. Blackman also released an entire solo album in 1964,
‘Everything I’ve Got’, capitalising on her popularity from both The Avengers and Goldfinger.
With
well over 100 items discussed in this full-colour volume, John Buss is clearly
Britain’s leading 1960s TV memorabilia collector and historian. This is an
essential purchase for anyone who remembers the thrill of owning an annual,
plastic gun, board game or jigsaw from your favourite show.
It
was a surprise to discover this engaging, tightly-written and directed
thriller—released in 1950!—about a possible nuclear nightmare taking
place in London. In fact, the film was awarded the Oscar for Best Story (back
when that category still existed). The writers were Paul Dehn (who would years
later co-pen the script for Goldfinger and, after that, The Spy Who
Came in from the Cold) and James Bernard (primarily known as a film score
composer, best remembered for his work for Hammer horror pictures).
The
Boulting Brothers (identical twins!) were a sort of British Coen Brothers at the
time, having made numerous quality movies from the late 1930s to the 1970s,
usually directing separately. Seven Days to Noon is the only picture on
which both brothers are credited as directors.
While
the tale is fiction (and based on a novel), it plays as if it’s a true story. A
brilliant nuclear physicist, Professor Willingdon (Barry Jones) has written a
letter to the Prime Minister, saying that he’s stolen one of the suitcase-sized
nuclear bombs from the British weapons development facility, and he will
detonate it on the following Sunday at noon (seven days from the beginning of
the picture) if Britain does not announce the cessation of atomic weapons
creation. Willingdon goes into hiding to wait out the days, staying in shabby rooms-to-let
near the center of London. One of his landladies is the colorful (and morally
dubious) Goldie (Olive Sloane). Scotland Yard Superintendent Folland (Andre
Morrell) teams up with one of Willingdon’s colleagues, Lane (Hugh Cross), who
happens to be sweet on the professor’s daughter, Ann (Sheila Manahan), to try
and figure out Willingdon’s whereabouts.
The
picture goes into fine detail on how such a scenario might play out in the
city. For the first couple of days, the public is kept in the dark; but as the
deadline draws near, an evacuation must occur. A fifteen-mile radius is
determined to be the danger zone, and the filmmakers illustrate what a problem
this would entail.
The
result is a suspenseful, beat-the-clock doomsday picture that foreshadows by
almost fifteen years other similar cautionary movies like Dr. Strangelove or
Fail-Safe. The film moves quickly through its near-ninety-minute
runtime, generating tension and chills galore.
Kino
Lorber’s new Blu-ray restoration is a solid black and white, suitably grainy
presentation in 1920x1080p with optional English subtitles. Alas, there are no
supplements save for a theatrical trailer and some for other Kino releases.
Seven
Days to Noon is
terrific stuff, a shining feather in the cap of the British film industry.
In 1981, ITV screened a celebration of the premiere of For
Your Eyes Only from the Odeon Leicester Square. I vividly recall my exclamation
of surprise at spotting a familiar face in a shot of the crowded foyer –
“That’s Harry Saltzman!†Yet as the programme continued and no mention was made
of his presence I began to doubt myself. After all, he and his Bond movie
co-producer Albert “Cubby†Broccoli had fallen out some years earlier, so it
would be unlikely he’d be there; I must have been mistaken. It was some time
later that I learned it had indeed been Harry, invited by Cubby upon the
suggestion by one of the film’s stars, Chaim Topol, that he extend an olive
branch to his old partner. It would be fair to say that the working
relationship between the two men was a tempestuous one. Theirs was a
partnership born out of necessity: Harry had purchased the film rights to Ian
Fleming’s James Bond novels but couldn’t raise finance for them – “I’ve got a
gold mine but I can’t dig it upâ€, he’s said to have opined – and the
enterprising Cubby desperately wanted to get his hands on those rights.
“When Harry Met Cubbyâ€, the new book from film historian
Robert Sellers, tells the enthralling story of their business marriage, a chalk
and cheese alliance that birthed a cinematic series still thriving 57 years
later. Assembling anecdotes from a variety of sources, much of the text will be
familiar to diehards, but there’s sufficient new material – some of it drawn
from the author’s own interviews – to gift it freshness, and for a wider
readership the level of unrest that went on behind the scenes will be a
revelation.
The book opens with substantial chapters detailing each
man’s individual background – both endured a tough upbringing – and their
hard-earned rise within a dog-eat-dog industry. The fast-paced chapters that
follow examine the production of each of their films: the nine Bonds they made
together (1962’s Dr No through to 1974’s The Man with the Golden Gun) and their
single collaborative non-Bond (the Bob Hope romp Call Me Bwana). Also covered
are the solo projects. For Harry there were several, among them the Harry
Palmer trilogy and Battle of Britain, while for Cubby it was just one, Chitty
Chitty Bang Bang. Of particular interest to me was the chapter on the Val
Guest-directed oddity Toomorrow. It was one of Harry’s most significant
misfires, and all but unseen for 40 years, the troubled production bore dismal
results in almost every respect, yet I confess when I saw it I actually found
it quirkily entertaining.
The fissures in the cement began to appear surprisingly
early on, worsening as the two men dealt differently with the rollercoaster
success of Bond. While Cubby was content to keep a keen focus on the golden
goose – a focus which gave the 007 films longevity far beyond what many
believed would be a short sell-by date – Harry had a restless nature and an
insatiable urge to expand into other areas. It would ultimately be his undoing.
Cubby was a hugely admired figure, both within the film
industry at large and among his employees. On the whole he was diplomatic,
good-natured and approachable. In complete contrast, Harry was foul-tempered
and impulsive and displayed an alarming lack of good judgement; he thought the
title song for Goldfinger was awful, he nixed a chance to make a film starring
new pop sensation The Beatles, and further along the line he turned down the
opportunity to produce Woman in Black for the West End stage, believing it to
be a dud. These are but a few examples of his folly. Although Sellers’ book is
far kinder to Cubby than it is to Harry – probably deservedly so – the author
gratifyingly reveals the other side of the latter; a devoted, loving husband
and given to spontaneous acts of the most wonderful generosity.
Nevertheless, as one reads through the book it becomes increasingly clear why
one man was so loved and the other was not. Memories of Cubby are mostly
affectionate, those of Harry are largely disdainful. Actor Earl Cameron, who
appeared in Thunderball, summed it up succinctly. Of those occasions the
producers visited the set he remarked: “If they said, Cubby’s coming tomorrow,
it was – oh great. If they said, Harry’s coming tomorrow, it was – oh shit.
That was the attitude of the crew. They didn’t like him at all.â€
It’s a miracle really that the men with the golden touch
remained partners for as long as they did, and that their house of cards only
came tumbling down due to the disastrous financial corner into which Harry
finally painted himself. Following details of their acrimonious parting of ways
at the end of 1975, a final short chapter is devoted to the two men’s
post-partnership projects. For Cubby, that was the unbridled continued success
of James Bond. For Harry, between then and his passing in 1994, it was
tantamount to almost nothing. For Harry the grass was always greener on the
other side of the street and although his downfall was entirely of his own
making, as one reaches the end of Sellers’ indispensable book, one can’t help
but feel sad about the way it all ended for him. How different an experience
for everyone involved in those films it might have been had the relationship
between the two titans of film entertainment been more amicable, and their dealings
with those they relied upon more equitable. I was privileged to meet
Cubby once. We exchanged just a few words, but I’ll not forget how warmly he
shook my hand – me, a nobody. Although it’s probable Harry would have been less
gracious, I do so wish I’d met him too.
Complete with an eight-page insert of black and white
photos, “When Harry Met Cubby†is an essential read, particularly for fans of
007. I read it through in one virtually uninterrupted sitting; it’s something I
seldom ever do, but it’s so wholly engrossing I literally couldn’t put it down.
Without hesitation, I’d cite it as my favourite non-fiction read of 2019 thus
far.
Cinema Retro has received the following press release:
Prop
Store
– one of the world’s leading film and TV memorabilia companies has today announced
it is to hold its fourth cinema poster live auction this November, with the James
Bond poster collection on offer expected to fetch in excess of
£250,000.
The auction is to be held at Prop Store’s UK headquarters in Rickmansworth.
Over 460
rare and sought-after James Bond posters and memorabilia will be sold during Prop Store’s Cinema PosterLive
Auction on Tuesday 5th November
2019.
Items will be available to
view by appointment at Prop Store in the run up to the auction from Monday 7th
October. The auction will be live-streamed online for fans to track the bidding
on auction day.
Top
items to be sold at Prop Store’s Cinema Poster auction (with estimated sale
prices) include:
1.Dr. No
Quad Poster (1962) £8,000
- £10,000 ($10k-12.5k)
2.Goldfinger
US Subway Poster (1964) £6,000 - £8,000 ($7.5k-10k)
3.Thunderball
US Door Panels (1965) £25,000-30,000($31.5-37.5k)
4.Casino
Royale US Door Panels (1967) £5,000-8,000
($6k-10k)
5.Thunderball
UK Quad Advance Poster (1965) £10,000-12,000 ($12.5k-15k)
Stephen Lane, Prop Store CEO,
commented on the upcoming auction: “Prop Store’s cinema poster auctions go from
strength-to-strength and we are delighted now to be able to offer the
Carter-Jones James Bond Poster Collection. The auction of this world-renowned
collection represents the largest ever offering of James Bond posters in the
auction market. This is a fantastic opportunity for all serious Bond collectorsâ€
Mike Bloomfield, Prop Store’s
poster expert said: “This
auction includes some posters which have either never been seen before in the
auction market or appear only once every 10-15 years. There is a staggering
choice of Bond posters from around the world and at prices to suit all pockets.
We expect global interest in this unique auctionâ€.
If you’re
wondering whether the original Aston Martin DB5 from “Goldfingerâ€
is as beautiful in person as it is on screen, wonder no more:it is a pristine specimen, a preserved and
likely restored testament to not only the greatest franchise in film history,
but a metaphor for ingenuity and quality living.
Displayed
prominently recently at New York’s Sotheby’s Auction House on Manhattan’s Upper
East Side, I took pictures through the plate glass window, over the course of a
few days, once to see the car with the bullet-proof plate raised over the trunk
of the car, only to find it lowered back into the car the next day (I assumed
that any shooting had stopped) and found the spike protruding from the hub of
the rear wheels, which was designed to shred a pursuing car’s tires.
Now if you ask me
what it was like to drive what is arguably the most famous car in world history
(with the possible exception of the 1966 Batmobile, which I had the privilege
of driving), I cannot help you.When I went
back for a private media event and asked if it were possible to drive the car,
I was politely dismissed by the event’s host and eyed carefully by a powerfully
built security guard whose eyes send me a clear message:if I touched the car I would be both shaken
and stirred.
The car, one of
four James Bond 007 DB5 models built for the two films, of which only three
survive, is schedule to be auctioned off this week, August 15, at the Monterey
Conference Center in Monterrey, California.Estimate pre-sale for the auction is between four and six million
dollars.According to the sleek auction
catalog: “Both car and gadgetry have been fully restored by Roos Engineering in
Switzerland, ensuring all gadgetry functions as Q intended.â€
I am a few weeks
away from my 20th anniversary as a film and entertainment journalist
and of the hundreds of articles and reviews that I have written, the most often
quoted back to me is the following:
“Mounted
on the dashboard of my black convertible are two plastic switches,
"Grenade Launcher" and "Ejector Seat." They amuse friends
and concern wary parking lot attendants. I own high tech gadgets ranging from a
big screen television that can do virtually everything except fly, an IBM
laptop with a Celeron processor (I do not know what that is either), to the
George Foreman Grill, on which I can broil a steak in eight minutes. But I have never disarmed a thermonuclear
device with seven seconds left to detonation, and I have never killed or
otherwise disabled a dozen enemy agents while skiing backwards down the Swiss
Alps. I have never devised a creative escape from a windowless room as the two
opposite, spike-laden walls were closing in on me, and I have never had an arch
enemy with plans for world conquest. But
not unlike most men, regardless of race, religion, or age, I cannot look at
myself in a mirror in a tuxedo without smiling wryly and thinking: "Bond,
James Bond."
007 survived the Cold War, eleven sitting presidents, and
after almost 60 years, still amasses millions of new fans each year, who watch
the same movies over and over, and who quote dialogue like gospel. Bond has
become the most enduring movie franchise in history. The signature theme
punctuated by the four note riff that plays at the beginning of every Bond entry,
where 007 walks to the center of the gun barrel, turns and shoots, is arguably
the most recognizable movie theme and opening in history.
To anyone growing up in the 1960s and 70s, it was hard to
escape the cultural influence and lure of James Bond and his imitators and
progeny, ranging from Napoleon Solo and Illya Kuryakin, The Men from U.N.C.L.E
to Maxell Smart and Agent 99 from “Get Smart†to Jay Bondrock from “The
Flintstones†and “The Beverly Hillbilliesâ€â€™ Jethro Bodine, who after seeing
“Goldfingerâ€, decided he was going to be a “double-naught spy.†At least once a
year for the last 20 years I ask my still good friend and now editor, Lee
Pfeiffer to walk the streets of Upper East Side near the United Nations in
search of Del Florias’s Tailor Shop, where pulling the hook in the fitting room
opens the secret entrance to U.N.C.L.E headquarters, New York.. While he politely declines each year,
I remain hopeful despite the fact I realize the tailor shop was located on
MGM’s back lot.
Bond is still a powerful archetype–a blend of escapism
and the need to put order to an otherwise disorderly world. The real enemies in
Bond's world are boredom, frustration, and complacency. Bond was and is the
rebel within the system: he “gets the job done.†He is a “closer.†In his world
there are no complicated decisions or murky choices, no mortgage payments, or
unavailable baby sitters. Megalomaniacs are not the people you want to work for,
as they get sucked out of airplanes at 30,000 feet or get tossed off their own
space platforms. Someone who cuts you off on the highway can be dispatched with
a wing machine gun or a laser beam activated from a control panel concealed
beneath the armrest and bad dates (despite the fact that they carry guns and
scalpels) get killed by hulking silent adversaries with no necks or get dropped
into tanks filled with piranha.
Bond was created and nurtured in the hopeful era when it
was believed that one intelligent, passionate, and resourceful person could
change the world for the better. President John F. Kennedy said “I wish I had
James Bond on my staff.â€
Ian Fleming created Bond as "an interesting man to
whom extraordinary things happen." He appropriated the name "James
Bond" from the author of Birds of the West Indies (which he pulled off his
shelf) because he felt the name suitably "dull" and
"anonymous." The prescient Fleming’s early insight about
globalization was that it would be non-states and stateless organizations, not
other countries, that would become villains and antagonists in an increasingly
globalized world. In a way, Fleming predicted Google and Facebook having the
influence they have today.
The James Bond Aston Martin DB5 represents the enduring
legacy of 007 not only as quality entertainment but also as an iconic character
of hope and progress. To borrow from another classic icon, “The Maltese
Falconâ€, “it is the stuff that dreams are made of.â€
Cinema Retro contributor Eddy Friedfeld
teaches film classes at NYU and Yale, including the history of James Bond
(For additional information about the Aston Martin that is up for auction, click here.)
It would be inaccurate to dismiss Peter Cheyney’s “Lemmy
Caution†as just one more James Bond knock-off.Caution was, from the outset, more of a hardboiled gumshoe than super
spy.The character also pre-dates the
creation of Ian Fleming’s James Bond, with Cheney having churned out ten Lemmy
Caution thrillers from 1936 to 1945.James Bond’s creator was certainly conversant with Cheyney’s work in the
spy/thriller canon.Fleming’s friend and
biographer John Pearson would recount Fleming’s excitement when his first James
Bond novel, Casino Royale (1953), was
described by one critic as a “sort of Peter Cheyney de luxe.†One review enthusiastically
anointed first-time novelist Fleming as “the Peter Cheyney of the carriage
trade.â€
Such favorable comparisons stoked Fleming’s confidence in
his craft.Cheyney’s novels were great
sellers in their days, reportedly selling some 1,500,000 copies at peak.Today, with the passing of time, his books are
at best-dimly remembered.Much like the
novels of Sax Rohmer, they are recalled mostly by bookish types interested in
the time-capsule pulp mysteries of the 1930s and 40s.Cheyney’s novels – similarly to unfortunate
passages and caricatures present in several of Fleming’s own aging works, to be
fair – would be considered too politically incorrect in this day to appeal to most
readers of contemporary mysteries.
The film adaptations of Cheyney’s “Lemmy Caution†featuring
American actor Eddie Constantine would also pre-date EON’s James Bond series by
nine years.The first Lemmy Caution film
La môme vert-de-gris was
released in France in May of 1953, one month following the publication of
Fleming’s first James Bond novel that April. If Sean Connery’s tenure as James Bond was
occasionally fractious and mostly disowned by the actor, Constantine was more
accepting of his typecast as Lemmy Caution.It was a character of whom the American actor was rarely dismissive of.
"The Deadly Affair", directed by Sidney Lumet, is the 1967 film based on John Le Carre's 1961 novel "Call for the Dead". Le Carre was riding high during the Bond-inspired Bond phenomenon of the 1960s. Unlike the surrealistic world of 007, Le Carre's books formed the basis for gritty and gloomy espionage stories that were steeped in realism and cynicism. The film adaptation of Le Carre's "The Spy Who Came in from the Cold" had been released the previous year to great acclaim. Lumet, who made "The Deadly Affair" for his own production company, rounded up top flight British talent including screenwriter Paul Dehn, who had written the film adaptation of "The Spy Who Came in from the Cold" and co-wrote the screenplay for "Goldfinger".
As with all Le Carre film adaptations, the plot is complex to the point of being confusing. There are many intriguing characters of dubious allegiance to one another, a scarcity of violence in favor of people talking in back alleys and living rooms and a desire to paint the world of Cold War espionage as a tawdry environment in which the good guys are indistinguishable from the bad guys. James Mason plays Charles Dobbs, a veteran British Intelligence agent who takes a leisurely walk through St. James Park with a civil servant, Fennan (Robert Flemyng),who is aspiring to get a promotion to the Foreign Office. Dobbs informs him that there is a bit of concern about his security clearance because an anonymous person has tipped off MI6 through a letter that states Fennan's may have a dual allegiance to the communists. Dobbs considers the matter somewhat trivial and tries to assure Fennan that his name will probably be cleared. The men part on seemingly upbeat terms but the next day Dobbs is told by his superiors that Fennan has committed suicide. Dobbs is flabbergasted and insists the man showed no signs of instability. Nevertheless, Dobbs feels he is being made to be the fall guy for failing to see obvious weaknesses in Fennan's personality. That's not his only problem. Domestically, his young wife Ann (Harriett Andersson) is causing him great distress by taking on numerous lovers under his very nose. (Dobbs is even instructed to phone her before he comes home in case she has a bed mate in their house.) Dobbs is humiliated at playing the role of cuckold but can't bring himself to divorce Ann- even when it is revealed that his old friend Dieter (Maximilian Schell), a German Intelligence agent who is visiting London, has also been seduced by her.
Dobbs smells a rat at MI6 and doubts Fennan committed suicide. He starts his own investigation into who killed him and why. An interview with Fennan's widow (Simone Signoret) only makes matters more complex when he begins to suspect she might be a Soviet agent. Dobbs enlists the only two colleagues he can trust: agent Bill Appleby (Kenneth Haigh) and the semi-retired agent Mendel (Harry Andrews). The trio find that as they get closer to the truth, the trail is getting more dangerous with numerous murders occurring and their own lives in danger.
To bring Le Carre's novel to the screen, certain recurring characters from his books, such as legendary spy George Smiley, had to have their names changed because Paramount had the rights to "The Spy Who Came in from the Cold" and the characters appeared in the novel and screen version. Paul Dehn's screenplay is confusing but never boring and by the end you can pretty much figure out what is going on even if some of the peripheral characters' significance remains a bit vague. Sidney Lumet was the ultimate "actor's director" and could always be counted on to get top-rate performances from his cast. "The Deadly Game" is no exception, with James Mason in fine form as a man who has been disgraced professionally and personally but who still has enough pride to attempt to clear his name. Lumet hired two fine actors who appeared in his 1965 masterwork "The Hill"- Harry Andrews and Roy Kinnear- to reunite for this production and they have a great scene together. (Andrews must be one of the most under-rated actors of all time.) Maximilian Schell only appears sporadically but his role is pivotal and he is typically impressive, as is Simone Signoret as a woman of doubtful allegiance. Harriett Andersson, whose proficiency in English was limited, is occasionally difficult to understand (she was reportedly partially dubbed because of this). She accepted the role at the last minute when Candice Bergen had to back out of the film. She is suitably sultry and her character is quite interesting, professing to love her husband even as she revels in submitting him to sexual humiliation. The only humor in the film is provided by a very amusing Lynn Redgrave in a small role as Virgin Bumpus (!), an inept set designer for a Shakespearean theater production. Quincy Jones provides a fine jazz score that fits in well with the lounge music craze of the era and Freddie Young's cinematography depicts London as an ominous, rain-spattered place that adds to the chilling atmosphere of any Le Carre story.
"The Deadly Affair" was highly acclaimed in Britain, having been nominated for five BAFTA awards but it was largely overlooked amidst the tidal wave of other spy movies from the time period. It's a first-rate thriller and Mill Creek Entertainment has included it with five other Cold War films in a collection that features "Man on a String", "Otley", "Hammerhead", "The Executioner" and "A Dandy in Aspic". The DVD transfer is excellent but unfortunately there are no bonus features. Highly recommended.
The Orlebar Brown Company has released a super cool, officially licensed line of retro-based James Bond swimwear for men. The imaginatively-designed, high quality bathing trunks are available in four designs: "Dr. No", "Thunderball", "You Only Live Twice" and "Live and Let Die" and each designs features graphics from original 007 posters and promotional photos. The items are part of the company's "Bulldog" brand, so-named because of the sentimental connection between "M" and her ceramic bulldog that plays a role in the plots of "Skyfall" and "Spectre". The price of the swimwear might require the budget of Goldfinger himself with the trunks carrying a $395/ 245 GBP retail price. However, we are assured that each item has an official James Bond label sewn inside and comes with a limited edition, waterproof custom storage bag (illustrated above) for those blokes who regularly find themselves having to dispense with their trunks on short notice. We'll go out on limb and presume that the deadly spear gun, infra-red underwater camera and mini atomic bomb tow sled are not included with the swim trunks.
As
2018 is the official centenary of Mickey Spillane, we at Cinema Retro thought it would be a good idea to examine this
excellent digest of the author’s works on the silver screen and on television.
Author
and filmmaker Max Allan Collins (probably best-known for writing the graphic
novel Road to Perdition, the basis of
the 2002 film, but also author of 100+ other books) is the literary executor
for the estate of Mickey Spillane. Not only has he co-written this excellent
“bedside companion†on Spillane’s big-and-small screen adaptations, Collins has
co-authored/finished manuscripts originally begun by Spillane before his death
in 2006 at the age of 88. Co-author James L. Traylor has also had a long career
of writing critical analyses on crime authors and novels. One can be confident,
then, that in Mickey Spillane on Screen,
the authors know what they’re talking about.
Mickey
Spillane wrote many popular hard-boiled—very
hard-boiled—crime novels published over five decades. His most-famous
character, detective Mike Hammer, first appeared in Spillane’s debut novel, I, the Jury (1947). Noted for its atypical
(for the time) sex and violence, the novel was not initially a success in
hardcover; but when it was published in paperback a couple of years later, it
became an international best-seller. Further Mike Hammer novels appeared, along
with books featuring other characters such as Tiger Mann and Morgan the Raider,
and stand-alone pulp fiction titles.
Spillane
also had a love/hate affair with Hollywood. The first adaptation of I, the Jury was released in 1953
(featuring Biff Elliot as Hammer), directed by Harry Essex and produced by
Victor Saville, with whom Spillane had a long business relationship. Saville
would go on to produce three more pictures based on Spillane’s properties
(including one non-Hammer movie, The Long
Wait).
In
a truth-is-stranger-than-fiction scenario, Spillane was also an actor—and he
played his own character, Mike Hammer, in the 1963 adaptation of his novel, The Girl Hunters, directed by Roy
Rowland. This U.K. production co-starred none other than Shirley Eaton, a year
before she appeared as the “Golden Girl†in the James Bond blockbuster, Goldfinger. Spillane’s first big screen
role was as himself in the crime drama, Ring
of Fear (produced by John Wayne’s production company) in 1954. Older
readers of Cinema Retro may remember
the Miller Lite TV commercials in which Spillane spoofed himself.
Did
you know that there was a TV pilot made in 1954 by director Blake Edwards,
starring Brian Keith as Mike Hammer? This is a revelation I learned in reading Mickey Spillane on Screen.
Unfortunately, that pilot wasn’t picked up, but it was made available in a now
out-of-print DVD box set that Collins put together entitled The Black Box Collection—Shades of Neo-Noir
(2006). Perhaps you can find a copy on eBay or Amazon Marketplace.
The
book, which is illustrated with scenes from the films, is divided into sections that cover a brief biography of Spillane, the feature
films, and television adaptations. The latter, of course, examines the many
episodes (and TV movies) of the very popular Mike Hammer series (1984-1998) starring
Stacy Keach. The critiques and background stories behind the movies and
television series are thorough and spot-on. I agree with the authors that the
1955 Robert Aldrich masterwork, Kiss Me
Deadly, is perhaps the best Mike Hammer interpretation we ever got.
Highly
recommended for aficionados of crime films and television, Mickey Spillane on Screen is especially a love letter for the
author’s fans. Happy 100th Birthday, Mickey!
Mill Creek Entertainment has released a Jerry Lewis triple feature consisting of "3 on a Couch" (1966), "Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the River" (1968) and "Hook, Line and Sinker" (1969). The films represent a mixed bag as Lewis entered middle age and tried to blend a more mature screen presence with his traditional persona of a lovable goofball.
"3 on a Couch" is leaden farce directed by Lewis, that presents him as Christopher Pride, an aspiring artist who wins a contest sponsored by the French government that will afford him to spend a month in Paris to contribute to a high profile project that could greatly enhance his career. Christopher is understandably over the moon about the prospect and shares the good news with his fiancee, Elizabeth (Janet Leigh), who he wants to join him on the trip. However, Elizabeth has a problem: she is a psychiatrist who is overseeing three emotionally vulnerable young women who are trying to cope with romantic relationships that have ended in heartbreak for them. They are completely dependent on her to cure them of their fear and loathing of men and Elizabeth can't justify taking off for a month because they have become so dependent upon her as both a mother figure and a confidant. Frustrated, Christopher devises an outlandish strategy in conjunction with his best friend Ben (James Best). He decides to adopt disguises as three different men, each of whom will attempt to woo one of the vulnerable young women and therefore restore their faith in the male of the species, thus allowing them to sever the ties to Elizabeth's therapy sessions. If you think it sounds absurd, wait until you see it all play out on screen. Christopher's alter egos consist of a fitness fanatic who will appeal to one of the patients who jogs and works out non-stop. Another is Ringo, a Texan who wears a ten-gallon hat and who perpetually chews on an unlit cigar while acting like a case of arrested development. The third persona is a fey, Truman Capote-type who lives with his protective sister (which also affords Lewis to play that role in drag.) The preposterous scenario doesn't hold up for a second, especially when each of the young women falls head over heels for these zany types, including the guy who appears to be gay. Go figure. The farce allows Lewis to indulge in his obsession with playing roles in various over-the-top disguises, none of which are the slightest bit amusing. The sight of Lewis in drag trying to shimmy out of stockings and corset is more disturbing than funny. The climax finds Christopher and Elizabeth being feted at a bon voyage party in her office as they prepare to sail for Paris. Predictably, all three young women decide to show up to see Elizabeth off, which ensures that Lewis has to frantically keep switching disguises to interact with each "girlfriend" so they don't catch on the ruse. The scene is ridiculous on several levels, the most obvious being that hundreds of people seem to be able to miraculously fit into this tiny office space. Lewis seems to have been inspired by the famed stateroom scene from "A Night at the Opera" but despite the frantic goings-on, the whole shebang falls flat as a pancake. Lewis plays it straight when in the role of the artist but chews the scenery mercilessly as the alter-egos. Likewise, James Best, who Lewis directs as though he is also on steroids. The three young women- Gila Golan, Leslie Parrish and Mary Ann Mobley- are reduced to air-headed females who define their entire lives by finding the right man. Only Janet Leigh retains her dignity and seems to be acting in a completely different film. The whole enterprise is excruciating throughout.
"Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the River" seems to afford more promise. For one, it's based on a source novel by Max Wilk, who also wrote the screenplay. The film was also shot in England, which gives a Lewis production a refreshing change of pace. The movie's highlight is its opening credits sequence in which a nattily-clad Lewis jauntily walks through the streets of London, thus affording some good views of the city while a sappy title song unspools. Lewis plays George Lester, a self-made rich guy, who encounters a pretty young woman during his walk. She's Pamela (Jacqueline Pearce), who is quickly wooed by George and ends up marrying him. We then see a montage of what married life is like for her as George squanders his money taking them to exotic locations around the world in hare-brained schemes designed to develop new products that ultimately end in failure. Pamela decides to file for divorce, claiming that George's obsession with his business has left her feeling lonely and neglected. She's also being wooed by her divorce attorney, Dudley (Nicholas Parsons), a swanky, Savile Row-type who wants to succeed George as her next husband. Distraught, George decides to please his wife and win her back by converting their beloved country manor house to a combination Chinese restaurant and swinging discotheque. She is appalled, even though the place becomes a sensation and allows George to earn some much-needed money. The rest of the film centers on George's frantic and incredible strategies to win back Pamela and thwart his rival Dudley at the same time. Suffice it to say that Lewis once again gets to dress in outrageous disguises but, as in "3 on a Couch", none are amusing. The promising pairing of Lewis with Terry-Thomas as a con man he enlists in his scheme also falls flat as the plot meanders and plays out boringly under the leaden direction of Jerry Paris, who fared far better as a sitcom director. The only bright spots are a fine performance by Jacqueline Pearce and the occasional appearances of two of England's best comedic actors, Bernard Cribbins and Patricia Routledge. "Goldfinger" beauty Margaret Nolan appears as a dental assistant but is given nothing funny or memorable to do.
Blue Underground’s double-feature Blu Ray issue of Code 7… Victim 5 and Mozambique is a generous release considering
the company chose to simultaneously issue both films as standalone DVDs.Both films are among the earliest big screen
efforts of notorious exploitation producer Harry Alan Towers.Both were adapted from Tower’s own
semi-original scenarios (under his usual pseudonym of “Peter Welbeckâ€) and both
were penned by the Australian screenwriter Peter Yeldham with British director Robert
Lynn at the helm.
Both men had been working in television and, like Towers,
were now gingerly testing the waters of the international movie business.The films, modest thrillers financed by
Tower’s UK Company “Towers of London,†nonetheless share a continental roster
of technicians and actors.The films are
serviceably entertaining as thrillers, but are most ambitious in conveying a
jet-setting ‘60s ambiance.The fact that
Towers brought his international crew to southern Africa to film is the most
notable feature of both efforts.
“Africa is changing,†the ruthless drug smuggler Da Silva
sighs to a shady Arabian client in Mozambique
(1964).“The best days are
gone.â€Indeed they were… or soon would
be.Just as location shooting was being
completed on this fictional thriller set in the tiny, East African province of
Mozambique, a coalition of real-life indigenous anti-colonialists and communist
guerilla fighters were combining to upset centuries-long Portuguese rule.As a decade-long bloody civil war would soon
follow in the wake of the filming of this Technicolor/Technoscope drama, it’s unlikely
that any subsequent team of filmmakers from British or continental Europe would
be warmly welcomed in the years going forward.
The South African locations of this disc’s companion film
Code 7… Victim 5 are cosmopolitan and
glittering in presentation; conversely the photography of the plaintive Mozambique
countryside captures a far more sober and undeveloped region.Aside from breathless images capturing
beautiful oceanside views - sightlines unblemished by tourist constructions -
the countryside of Mozambique circa
1963 is revealed as poor and agricultural.
The two films offered on this disc do share similarities
aside from their exotic African settings.Not the least of these is that both films open with very public
assassinations of characters mostly tangential to the film’s plotlines.Code 7
opens with the daylight murder – by a team of menacing clown-faced assassins –
during Capetown’s New Year’s Eve Carnival parade.Mozambique
opens similarly with a mysterious assassination atop the winding, ancient stone
stairwells of old Lisbon.
In Mozambique,
American actor Steve Cochran plays Brad Webster, a down-on-his-luck Cessna
pilot.We first encounter Webster as he
trawls about Lisbon’s bleak waterfront in search of employment.His blacklisting as a pilot-for-hire is
understandable as his previous assignment didn’t go all that well.Both of his passengers were killed in a crash
of his piloted small craft, leaving Webster the lone survivor.
For better or worse, his fortunes change following a
desperate, alcohol fueled fight in a waterfront saloon.Faced with a probable sixty day jail sentence
for vagrancy and public fisticuffs, Lisbon authorities mysteriously offer Webster
an alternative.A certain Colonel Valdez
residing in Mozambique is looking to hire a small-craft pilot on the down
low.The police offer Webster one-way airfare
from Lisbon to their colonial territory should he choose to accept the deal.
He does.Once aboard
his Lufthansa flight to Mozambique,
the sweating heavily, PTSD-afflicted Webster meets the comely blond Christina
(Vivi Bach).Christina too,
coincidentally, was also sent a one-way ticket at the behest of the mysterious
Colonel Valdez.So begins an improbable
romance between this middle-aged and craggy American and a beautiful young
woman in her twenties.In truth, actor
Cochran is perhaps a bit too long-in-the-tooth to pull off this charade as a
dashing hero and paramour.
As one might expect from any 1960’s James
Bond pastiche, an assortment of cool spy gadgetry is on display in Franklin
Adreon’s Dimension 5 (1966): microchips
secreted in the rear compartment of a Bulova wristwatch, a poison dart firing
pen, an exploding briefcase, and a cool bullet-firing point-and-shoot 35mm
camera. If that’s not enough – and with
possible exception of the invisible car from Die Another Day (2002) - Dimension
5 offers us one of the more ridiculous and dubious items found in any secret
agent arsenal… a “time-convertor†belt.
We’re first introduced to this device during
the film’s mildly exciting pre-credits sequence. In the first few minutes we’re treated to
what one expects from a nifty ‘60s spy thriller: a bit of a car chase, a
surprising punch-to-the mouth of a double-crossing Asian villainess and a
swooping helicopter rescue. What we do
not anticipate is agent Justin Power’s (Jeffrey Hunter) unusual means of escape
from the clutches of his pursuers. If
trapped by enemy spies, agent Powers’ need only activate the power ring on his
index finger. The ring sends a signal to
the time-convertor waist belt and instantaneously whisks him from harm’s way. This is, alas, a bit of a cop-out; a too
convenient plot device that – literally - sweeps the good guys from the forces
of evil with little suspense or effort. If
it’s any consolation, we later learn that over-use of the time-convertor belt carries
an element of danger. There is one
chance in one hundred that the user might be transported into the past or future
with no possibility of a return to the present.
Having recently watched director Adreon’s
sleepy and unsatisfying Cyborg 2087,
I must admit approaching Dimension 5
with low expectation. Happily, my fear
was unfounded as the team at United Pictures Corp. managed to cobble together a
reasonably viable 60s’ spy thriller chock full of the genre’s stock
accoutrements. Screenplay duties were
handled by Arthur C. Pierce, more noted for his contributions to
science-fiction films than espionage tales. Pierce’s “original†screenplay borrows freely from the James Bond EON
playbook, especially that of Goldfinger
(1964) which was then a recent blockbuster Though the set designs of art
director Paul Sylos for Cyborg 2087
were not only unimaginative but practically non-existent, he manages to redeem
himself on Dimension 5. His martini-cool design of the multi-level
combination office-control room-wet bar at Espionage,
Inc. is a perfect example of 60’s lounge elegance. Cinematographer Alan Stensvold’s work here is
also measurably glossier than demonstrated in Cyborg 2087. Though Paul
Dunlap’s score is serviceable, it’s not particularly memorable. His soundtrack features no musical cues or bravado
fanfares worthy of James Bond’s John Barry or of Matt Helm Messrs. Bernstein,
Montenegro or Schifrin.
In still another tip-of-the-hat to the cash
cow Bond film formula, Dimension 5
offers us both an ersatz “M†(Donald Woods as “Kaneâ€) and an ersatz “Q†(Jon
Lormer as “the Professorâ€). This is
alternate-universe, “bizarro world†Bond. If James Bond’s cover was that as an agent of Universal Exports, Justin
Power’s converse cover is that of an associate of California Imports, Inc. There are some Playboy-era woeful, groan-producing double entendres sprinkled
throughout. Boss Kane and agent Powers
engage in a bit of locker room talk when the spy lustily describes female
fellow agent Ki Ti Tsu (aka “Kittyâ€) (actress France Nuyen) as a “penetrating
study.†Kane lasciviously concurs with
his agent’s assessment and – obviously ignoring the parameters of Espionage, Inc. policies on sexual
harassment – tells Powers to “school†his standoffish new partner on “a
horizontal curve.†Wink, wink.
Powers and Kitty’s mission is to search out the
feared and secretive underworld figure known alternately as both “Mr. B†and
“Big Buddha.†“Mr. B†is, perhaps
unsurprisingly, portrayed by none other than Harold Sakata, (yes, Oddjob himself), the iconic henchman to
Gert Fröbe’s Goldfinger. “Mr. B†is, as explained,
an unpleasant and unreasonable sort of fellow. His dossier claims him as the former head of Peking’s secret police as
well as the leader of a sinister crime syndicate known throughout the
underworld as the Dragon Organization. The Hong Kong office of the good guys
suspects the Dragons are planning a major terrorist operation. It’s in this belief that they’re holding one person-of-interest
in custody, the belligerent and uncooperative Mr. Chang (Gerald Jann). “Mr. B†is, perhaps, the ultimate Scrooge: we
learn he’s threatening to ruin everyone’s favorite winter holiday by destroying
all of Los Angeles via a Christmas Day Hydrogen Bomb attack. Just as Goldfinger smuggled in the components
of two “atomic devices†into the U.S. via a series of couriers, so has Big
Buddha brought in the various machineries to assemble his H-Bomb.
If Goldfinger’s scheme was to wreck the U.S.
and world economies by radiating the gold supply of Fort Knox, Big Buddha’s
scheme – described here as a “fantastic red plot†and also, not coincidentally,
orchestrated by Chinese Communists – is a call for the removal of all Allied
forces from Southeast Asia. Mr. B’s more
political and personally less pocket-lining threat is not an empty one. His warehouse on a waterfront pier is already
stockpiled with the necessary canisters of deadly Unranium-238, brought in undetected
via a Japanese freighter and secreted in satchels of imported rice.
Cinema Retro has received the following press release:
In 2017, after ten years of service, MI6 Confidential has
introduced a new special format: a limited-run 100-page perfect bound issue of
the magazine taking a deep dive into one particular facet of the franchise.
This first special issue was contributed by Oscar-winning art department veteran
Peter Lamont.
Peter Lamont spent more than 40 years working in art departments of the James
Bond films. From draughtsman to production designer; from Goldfinger to Casino
Royale, Peter worked on every picture but one. One of the films for which he
has collected a great deal of documents and has many fond memories is Roger
Moore's debut as 007, Live And Let Die.
A lot of that material could not be squeezed into his recent autobiography, so
Peter came to MI6 Confidential with an offer too good to refuse. In this
special 100-page perfect bound edition of MI6 Confidential magazine, Peter
tells the story of making the film, location by location, as they appear in the
film. It is lavishly illustrated with rare stills from the film, behind the
scenes photographs never committed to print, and notes and storyboards from
Lamont's personal collection. Let our friend and Bond veteran be your guide to
the eighth official Bond adventure and Sir Roger Moore's first.
This Special Issue:
100 page special magazine; professionaly printed; perfect
bound
A personal dedication to Sir Roger Moore from Peter
Lamont
More than 50 of Lamont's never-before-printed behind the
scenes stills
Over 25 documents, storyboards and ephemera from the
production
A richly illustrated narrative with stories behind the
scenes
Peter's memories of characters like Derek Meddings, Harry
Saltzman, Syd Cain and Roger Moore
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Bond girls Jenny Hanley, Caron Gardner, Francesca Tu.
BY MARK MAWSTON
The ultimate “Bonding†session once again
took place at the home of the 007 franchise, Pinewood Studios, on Sunday 24th
September. Those lucky enough to attend were treated to a dealer’s room, a 50th
Anniversary 4K screening of You Only Live
Twice, at which organizer Gareth Owen read a message received from the e
Prime Minister herself, Theresa May, which touched on the amazing feats of
ingenuity and sheer technical mastery that went into the construction of the
films famed volcano set; a three course lunch and afternoon tea and of course a "who’s who" from the world of Bond from both in front and behind the camera.
These included:
Peter Lamont - Assistant Art Director - Art Director and Production Designer of 18
Bond films, Terry Ackland-Snow - Art Director on two Bond films, Alan Tomkins - Art director on five Bond films, Monty Norman – Composer, Vic Armstrong - 2nd Unit Director and stunt performer /
supervisor, Rocky Taylor - Stunts - You Only Live
Twice and many other Bond films; Norman Wanstall - Dubbing Editor/ Oscar-winning Sound Designer, Paul Weston – Stunts, and
William P. Cartlidge- Assistant Director- You Only Live Twice and future
Bond Associate Producer.
Monty Norman, composer of "The James Bond Theme".
Shane Rimmer, a Bond film veteran cast member and his wife Sheila, lead the crowd out of the John Barry Theatre.
Alan Tomkins and Peter Lamont.
Brian Gorman presented his one-man Bond tribute show.
And from in front of the camera: Shane Rimmer - three Bond films including You Only Live
Twice, Eunice Gayson - Sylvia Trench in Dr. No & From Russia With Love, Jenny Hanley – “Irish
Girl†in On Her Majesty's Secret Service, Sylvanna Henriques - Title sequence - You Only Live Twice and “Jamaican
Girl†in On Her Majesty's Secret Service, Caron Gardner - Pussy Galore Flying Circus pilot in Goldfinger,
Nadja Regin - Kerim's girl
in From Russia With Love and Bonita in Goldfinger and Francesca
Tu, Osato’s secretary- You Only Live Twice.
Stunt Legends Vic Armstrong and Rocky Taylor enjoy some amusing anecdotes along with interviewer Gareth Owen.
William P. Cartlidge reflects on the trials and tribulations of bringing "You Only Live Twice" to the screen.
The highlight for many of those stars, as well
as the fans in attendance, was a special tribute to the late, great Sir Roger
Moore. The day was rounded off with a specialpremiere
of Brian Gorman’s wonderful 60 minute one-man show “One Man Bond†(every Bond
film in 60 minutes!). Afterwards Gorman said “It’s a dream to perform at
Pinewood at this event, as you already know that this audience will get it,
terrifying though it is if you get something wrong! It’s not like a normal
crowd and I’ve never used a microphone before!†He needn’t have worried though and
this rounded off what was another excellent event organized by Bondstars Andy
Boyle and Retro’s own Gareth Owen.
(All images copyright Mark Mawson. All rights reserved)
Among devotees of horror and mystery-adventure films,
director Jesús “Jess†Franco remains a divisive character. His earliest, more traditionally constructed
films - say The Awful Dr. Orlof (1962)
and The Diabolical Dr. Z (1966) - are
usually held in some level of regard amongst traditionalists, while more
adventuresome moviegoers wax rhapsodic over his later perplexing, exploitative
and occasionally pornographic art film exercises. Franco’s The
Blood of Fu Manchu (1968) and The
Castle of Fu Manchu (1969) are more conventional exemplars of traditional movie-making,
not as challenging to audiences as some of his more experimental post 1972
work. Both films are now available on a double-feature special edition Blu-ray
from Blue Underground.
The five Fu Manchu films produced by Harry Alan Towers from
1965 through 1970 are occasionally referenced – and perhaps dismissed - as weak
James Bond pastiches, but such description is misleading and unsatisfying. The Fu Manchu films as conceived by Towers and
Co. are akin to cinematic comic strips for adults – the two final strips admittedly
marketed to a more leering segment of mature audiences. Jess Franco was something of a
Johnny-Come-Lately to the series, perhaps a budget-minded choice of director. The first two films (The Face of Fu Manchu (1965) and The Brides of Fu Manchu (1966) were helmed by Australian Don Sharp,
the series’ third entry, The Vengeance of
Fu Manchu (1968) directed by Brit Jeremy Summers. For what would prove to be the final two
entries of the franchise, the producers went to the continent to seek out an
alternate director.
Jess Franco admitted to being surprised at having been
asked to direct the series’ fourth and fifth entries. In many respects the eccentric Spaniard was
worthy of Tower’s consideration as he shared the producer’s lifelong
enchantment with the comic-strip sensibilities of such popular dime store caliber-novelists
as Sax Rohmer and Edgar Wallace. But
while he manages to bring some sense of old world British Empire derring-do to
the screen, his two Fu Manchu films - with their attendant misfires and lurid
nude sequences – stand apart from the first three films in the series and remain
resolutely Franco in construction.
How so? Well, the
bevy of beautiful, half-naked women hanging sorrowfully in bondage chains is a
continually present and reoccurring Jess Franco fantasy. Christopher Lee’s co-star, Tsai Chin, recalls
the distinguished British actor’s discomfort parading in his Fu Manchu wardrobe
past a gaggle of chained, half-naked actresses. The epitome of gentlemanly British behavior, Lee was visibly distressed by
such staging. In Chin’s estimation,
while the cultured and mannered Lee was most determinedly a renaissance man, he
was certainly “not a womanizer.â€
Chin, the Chinese-born British actress then best known
internationally for her small role as agent “Ling†in the James Bond film You Only Live Twice, would have had some
insight in this matter. She returns in The Blood of Fu Manchu for her fourth outing
as Lin Tang, the sadistic, malevolent daughter of the mad villain. As in the series’ previous entries, Chin
portrays Tang as completely dispassionate, commanding her minions to torture
and humiliate innocents and enemies alike with merciless Oriental fervor.
In an interview with Tsai Chin years on and included here
as a bonus feature, the informed actress admits to having had to repeatedly
“search her conscience†to justify her participation in the Fu Manchu franchise. She was progressive enough to recognize that
the Sax Rohmer novels were unapologetically racist in their construction. Rohmer’s Fu Manchu series, the first novel having
been published in 1912, were written as blowback in the decade following the long
simmering anti-colonialist, anti-imperialist, anti-Christian, and decidedly anti-British
Boxer Rebellion of 1899-1901. But Chin was also keenly aware of racism in
the modern film industry; there were, simply, few opportunities for “ethnic†actors
to get work of anytime, so she soldiered on with the series despite her
misgivings.
In truth, the actress was sadly given very little
do. Chin believed, very accurately, that
the character of Lin Tang - as written by one “Peter Welbeck†- was completely
one dimensional. The actress was born a
year following MGM’s own esteemed Boris Karloff/Myrna Loy vehicle, The Mask of Fu Manchu (1932). In this pre-code film, the sultry Loy brashly
teased Lin Tang as a seductress and nymphomaniac. It’s extremely baffling why – in the swinging
sixties and with such nudity and bondage envelope-pushers as Franco and Towers steering
the enterprise – Chin’s Lin Tang was so wasted, cast as little more than a
remorseless, cruel bitch.
Christopher Lee wouldn’t suffer any moral quandaries as a
Caucasian playing an Asian villain with exaggerated epicanthic
folds – the responsibility of an actor, after all, is to effectively pretend
and make an audience believe that he or she is someone they are not. Regardless, the lanky Lee would admit
disappointment with the series as a whole. It was his opinion that, as had Hammer’s popular Dracula series, the Fu
Manchu franchise ran out of steam very quickly, that the earliest film had been
the finest and that the enterprise should have wrapped immediately following. It’s there, however, that the similarities
end. Lee’s exasperation with the
producing team at Hammer is well documented, but the actor - very interestingly
- seemed to carry little animus for Harry Alan Towers.
Joe Robinson, 2004. (Photo copyright Cinema Retro. All rights reserved.)
BY LEE PFEIFFER
Joe Robinson, the estimable stuntman, stunt arranger and occasional actor, has passed away in his native England at age 90. Robinson came from a family of wrestlers and he won the European Heavyweight Championship in 1952. Robinson drifted into the film industry initially as an actor, starring in the 1955 movie "A Kid for Two Farthings". Leading man status eluded him but he found a steady career arranging stunts for films and television shows and occasionally acting in them as well. Like many British and American actors, he gravitated to Italy in the early 1960s to appear in some of the "Hercules"-inspired strongman films that were quite popular during that era. He scored small action roles in "Barabbas" and "Ursus" before returning to England, where he had a supporting role in Tony Richardson's classic "The Loneliness of the Long Distance Rnner. He was a noted judo and karate expert and helped train Honor Blackman for her action scenes in "The Avengers" TV series and in the 1964 James Bond film "Goldfinger". In 1971 he landed his best-remembered role as smuggler Peter Franks in the James Bond movie "Diamonds are Forever". In the movie's best action scene, he has a bruising battle with Sean Connery inside the tight confines of an elevator. This writer and fellow Cinema Retro publisher Dave Worrall met him in 1995 when he participated in recording a laser disc commentary track we were producing relating to the elevator fight along with "Diamonds are Forever" director Guy Hamilton at Pinewood Studios (the track is available on the DVD and Blu-ray versions of the film today).
Robinson battling Sean Connery in the 1971 James Bond film "Diamonds are Forever".
Robinson was very much a free spirit who would often turn up unexpectedly at events and ingratiate himself with people by discussing his fascinating stories of working in the film industry. He later would appear with the James Bond International Fan Club at various 007-themed events and conventions where he enjoyed meeting his admirers and signing autographs. He once told this writer that many years after filming "Diamonds are Forever", he decided to drop by Sean Connery's estate in Spain. When he rang the doorbell buzzer in the gated community, Connery asked who was there. When he heard it was Joe Robinson, Connery exclaimed "Tiger Joe!", referring to Robinson's nickname in the industry. The two men spent a pleasant afternoon reminiscing about old times. In addition to his other achievements, Robinson and his brother Doug co-authored "Honor Blackman's Book of Self-Defence", a 1965 volume that illustrated their training sessions with Blackman. For more click here.
UK-based Big Chief Studios, which specializes in producing officially licensed, highly detailed 12" action figures, has been licensed by Eon Productions to create a line of figures based on the James Bond films. Big Chief announced thatt the first wave of releases will center on the 1964 film "Goldfinger" with likenesses of James Bond (Sean Connery), Auric Goldfinger (Gert Frobe) and Harold Sakata (Oddjob). No formal release date has been set. There have been other authorized Bond figures released over the decades. The first incarnation of Sean Connery in action figure form was produced by Gilbert in 1965 to tie in with the release of "Thunderball". The company also produced an Oddjob doll as well. In 1979 Mego produced action figures of James Bond (Roger Moore), Holly Goodhead (Lois Chiles), Jaws (Richard Kiel) and Drax (Michael Lonsdale) from "Moonraker". In more recent years, Sideshow created a series of highly detailed figures based on the Bond films including the only authorized figure to date of George Lazenby as 007 in "On Her Majesty's Secret Service". The Big Chief license illustrates Bond's remarkable staying power as a licensed collectible line.
Released in 1966, producer Ivan Tors' Around the World Under the Sea seemed at first blush like an exercise in stunt casting: cobble together some contemporary TV favorites into a feature film and have MGM and Tors divy up the profits. However, that perception would be entirely wrong. While the film did boast some popular TV stars in leading roles, the film itself is an intelligent adventure flick, well-acted and very competently directed by old hand Andrew Marton. The film stars Lloyd Bridges (only a few years out of Sea Hunt), Brian Kelly (star of Flipper), Daktari lead Marshall Thompson and Man From U.N.C.L.E. David McCallum. Veteran supporting actors Keenan Wynn and Gary Merrill are also prominently featured and Shirley Eaton, riding her fame from Goldfinger, has the only female role in this macho male story line.
The plot finds a team of leading scientists who come together to install earthquake warning sensors on seabeds around the world. The risky mission is undertaken in the Hydronaught, a nuclear-powered state of the art submarine/science lab capable of operating at the ocean's greatest depths. The physical dangers are only part of the frustrations the team has to cope with. The presence of Eaton, as a drop-dead gorgeous scientist on board the confined all-male environment leads to inevitable jealousies and sexual tensions. (Although Tors specialized in family entertainment, even he couldn't resist a most welcome, completely gratuitous sequence in which Eaton swims around underwater in a bikini.) Unlike many films aimed at kids, Around the World Under the Sea boasts a highly intelligent screenplay that has much appeal to older audiences. The heroes are refreshingly human: they bicker, they panic and they make costly mistakes in judgment. Bridges is the stalwart, no-nonsense leader of the group, Kelly is his ill-tempered second-in-command who tries unsuccessfully to resist Eaton's charms, Wynn is his trademark crusty-but-lovable eccentric character. McCallum's Phil Volker is the most nuanced of the characters. A brilliant scientist, he can only be persuaded to join the life-saving mission by making demands based on his own personal profit. He also allows a brief flirtation with Eaton to preoccupy him to the point of making an error that could have fatal consequences for all aboard. Each of the actors gets a chance to shine with the exception of Thompson, whose role is underwritten. The scene-stealers are McCallum and Wynn, who engage in some amusing one-upmanship in the course of playing a protracted chess game. However, one is also impressed by Kelly's screen presence. He could have had a successful career as a leading man were it not for injuries he sustained in a near-fatal motorcycle accident. (Partially paralyzed, Kelly went on to serve as producer on a number of successful film including Blade Runner.)
The film benefits from some wonderful underwater photography shot in the Bahamas, Florida and the Great Barrier Reef - all the result of a collaborative effort between the three top underwater filmmakers of the period: Jordan Klein, Ricou Browning and Lamar Boren. Although the special effects were modestly achieved, they hold up quite well today. Marton wrings some legitimate suspense out of several crisis situations including an encounter with a giant eel and a Krakatoa-like earthquake that almost spells doom for our heroes. How they escape is cleverly and convincingly played out. The movie also has a lush score by Harry Sukman (we'll leave it to you to pronounce his last name.)
Warner Archive's widescreen, region-free DVD looks very good indeed and boasts a couple of nice extras: an original production featurette and an original trailer (with Spanish sub-titles!). The company has wisely retained the magnificent poster art for the DVD sleeve.
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Garry Marshall, the man who helped create iconic sitcoms such as "Happy Days", "Laverne & Shirley" and "Mork & Mindy", has died at age 81. Greatly beloved in the entertainment industry, Marshall helped kick many actors' careers into overdrive including Julia Roberts, Ron Howard, Henry Winkler and Robin Williams. He also adapted Neil Simon's stage and screen hit "The Odd Couple" into a long-running TV series starring Tony Randall and Jack Klugman. He grew up in a modest home in the Bronx and never lost his almost stereotypical "New Yawk" accent. Marshall became a writer on some classic TV series of the 1960s including "The Dick Van Dyke Show", The Lucy Show" and "The Tonight Show Starring Johnny Carson". He even became a prolific actor graduating from an un-billed role in "Goldfinger" to some juicy character parts in major films. Marshall would go on to direct features himself including such smash hits as "Pretty Woman", "The Princess Diaries" and "Runaway Bride". He also directed Jackie Gleason in his last feature film "Nothing in Common" in 1986. For more click here.
Character actor Burt Kwouk has passed away at the age of 85. Although primarily known for his work in comedy in film and television, Kwouk was equally adept at playing dramatic roles. In fact in the year 2011, he was awarded an OBE in honor of his accomplishments in drama. However, Kwouk will always be immortalized as Cato, the long-suffering but fanatically devoted man servant to Peter Sellers' bumbling Inspector Clouseau in the Pink Panther series. A common theme throughout the series was having Cato follow Clouseau's orders to keep him on guard by ambushing him at the most inopportune moments. Their raucous battles were the stuff of inspired lunacy. He and Sellers first appeared together in 1964 and he would continue to play the same character in new installments of the series after Sellers death up until 1992. Kwouk was also a popular presence in British television and reinforced his cult status by appearing in two James Bond films in supporting roles, "Goldfinger" (1964) and "You Only Live Twice" (1967). He also made an appearance in the 1967 spoof version of "Casino Royale". Kwouk, a gentle and good-humored man in real life, relished the fact that his appearances in the Pink Panther and Bond films had made him popular even with younger generations. He frequently attended Bond-related fan conventions at Pinewood Studios in London where he enjoyed discussing his career and signing autographs. For more click here.
Guy Hamilton and Roger Moore on the set of "The Man With the Golden Gun" in Thailand, 1974.
BY LEE PFEIFFER
Cinema Retro mourns the loss of director Guy Hamilton, who has passed away at age 93. Guy was an old friend and supporter of our magazine and a wonderful talent and raconteur. Hamilton, though British by birth, spent much of his life in France. After WWII, he entered the film industry in England and served as assistant director to Sir Carol Reed, working on the classic film "The Third Man". He also served as AD on John Huston's "The African Queen". Gradually, he moved up the ladder to director and helmed such films as "An Inspector Calls", "The Colditz Story" and "The Devil's Disciple", the latter starring Burt Lancaster, Kirk Douglas and Laurence Olivier. In 1964 Hamilton was hired to direct the third James Bond film "Goldfinger" and made cinema history. Hamilton found the perfect blend of humor and thrills and the film started the era of Bondmania that would see Sean Connery boosted to the status of international superstar. He also directed the Michael Caine spy thriller "Funeral in Berlin" for Bond producer Harry Saltzman in 1967. He worked once again for Saltzman on the ambitious epic WWII film "Battle of Britain" in 1969, a highly complex film to make given the logistics of recreating dogfights in the skies over England.
Bond producers Saltzman and Cubby Broccoli reached out to Guy Hamilton again in 1971 to direct "Diamonds Are Forever", the film that marked Sean Connery's return to the James Bond series after a four year absence. The film was an enormous success but it also initiated a swing toward more overt humor, which reflected Hamilton's personal vision of the series. When this writer asked him over a dinner in London many years ago if he felt that the increase in jokes and gags was an artistic mistake, Hamilton insisted it was not, although he acknowledged that he had probably alienated some of the more traditional Bond fans. In fact, Hamilton said that his initial plans for the script of "Diamonds Are Forever" would have seen Bond in Disneyland battling SPECTRE agents dressed as famous Disney characters. Hamilton's emphasis on laughs in the Bond films perfectly paved the way for the Roger Moore era which began in 1973 with "Live and Let Die". Hamilton was retained to direct that film as well. Moore agreed with Hamilton's emphasis on overt humor and that angle would largely define the Moore films which lasted through "A View to a Kill" in 1985. Hamilton would direct Moore's second Bond film, "The Man With the Golden Gun" in 1974. He was initially scheduled to direct "The Spy Who Loved Me" but due to his residency in France, tax complications ensued regarding his ability to work for an extended period in England. Ultimately, Lewis Gilbert directed the film. Hamilton's post-Bond era movies included the Agatha Christie thrillers "The Mirror Crack'd" and "Evil Under the Sun", as well as "Remo Williams: The Adventure Begins" and "Force Ten From Navarone". Of the latter, I once asked him if the disappointing movie went wrong during filming. Characteristically, Hamilton told me that it had a lousy script from day one and he knew it would be a lousy movie. However, he was winding down his involvement in the film industry and agreed to do the movie because the producers purchased a beautiful home for him in Spain. He said it was truly "an offer I couldn't refuse".
As age took its toll, Hamilton made fewer trips outside of Spain. However a few years ago, Cinema Retro's Dave Worrall and Gareth Owen accompanied Hamilton to an outdoor screening of "Goldfinger" in London. He had the satisfaction of seeing how well received his movie was even after half a century. Guy Hamilton was the epitome of the British gentleman and a skilled filmmaker as well. His contributions to the movie industry, and the James Bond series in particular, are secure in film history.
Cinema Retro mourns the loss of Sir Ken Adam, the ingenious, Oscar-winning production designer who has passed away at age 95. Adam's work helped redefine films in terms of the elaborate and creative designs he invented, particularly for the James Bond franchise. Adam's work on the first 007 film, "Dr. No" in 1962 was deemed to be nothing less than remarkable, considering that the entire film was shot on a relatively low budget of just over $1 million. His exotic designs so impressed Stanley Kubrick that he hired Adam as production designer on his 1964 classic "Dr. Strangelove." For that film, Adam created the now legendary "War Room" set which many people believe actually exists at the Pentagon. In fact when Ronald Reagan was inaugurated as President in 1981 he asked to see the War Room, only to be told that it was a fictional creation. Reagan acknowledged that he had been intrigued by the concept since seeing it in "Dr. Strangelove". Adam had a somewhat tumultuous relationship with Kubrick, whose habit of changing his mind at the last minute caused Adam enormous grief. However, the two collaborated again on "Barry Lyndon" and Adam won his first Oscar for his work on that film. Adam's close relationship with the Bond franchise is based on his now famous designs seen in the early films. They include the massive Fort Knox set for "Goldfinger", which was created entirely on the back lot at Pinewood Studios on the outskirts of London. Perhaps his greatest achievement was the gigantic volcano set that housed a full size rocket capable of lifting off. This was done for the 1967 Bond film "You Only Live Twice". Incredibly, Adam's work was not recognized with an Oscar nomination despite what many feel is one of the greatest production design achievements in film history. His other Bond films were "Thunderball", "Diamonds Are Forever", "The Spy Who Loved Me" and "Moonraker". For "The Spy Who Loved Me", Adam built the first incarnation of the massive "007 Stage" at Pinewood Studios. It burned down in 1984 and was rebuilt by his protege, production designer Peter Lamont.
Adam's other film achievements include two of the Michael Caine Harry Palmer spy films, "The Ipcress File" and "Funeral in Berlin", "Sleuth", "Chitty Chitty Bang Bang" (for which he designed the famed "flying car"), "The Madness of King George" (for which he won a second Oscar), "The Last of Sheila", "Woman of Straw" and "Addams Family Values". He was also a prolific race car driver and had the distinction of serving in RAF in action against Hitler's forces, despite being a German national himself.
On a personal basis, Sir Ken was a good friend of Cinema Retro and had contributed to our magazine in its early stages through interviews conducted by his friend, Sir Christopher Frayling, who co-authored books about Sir Ken's remarkable life and career.He also contributed valuable interviews for documentaries we worked on about the Bond film franchise as well as "Dr. Strangelove". In his later years, Adam appeared at events pertaining to the Bond franchise that were held at Pinewood Studios by www.bondstars.com With his laid back mannerisms, wry sense of humor and omnipresent cigar, he always delighted fans with his remarkable stories. This writer sat next to him a few years ago to watch the digital screening of "Goldfinger" at Pinewood. Ken told me that he was incredulous at how wonderful it all looked. When the scene came to the interior of Fort Knox, he said to me, "I never thought I'd live to see my work presented so gloriously". It's safe to say we won't see his kind again.
(For full interview with Sir Ken Adam, see Cinema Retro issue #2)
In the interest of full disclosure, I’ll admit up front
that Warren Murphy and Richard Sapir’s character, Remo Williams (aka “The
Destroyerâ€) has played a small, but significant role in my life.
My older sister had been a high-school friend of one of
the author’s daughters. Though the
passing of time has made the chronology of events a bit hazy, I’m guessing it was
through that friendship that I was first introduced to Warren Murphy’s teenage
son. It was the son who – upon learning
I was a big fan of his father’s pulp-paperback novels – graciously gifted me a personally
autographed copy of The Destroyer #3:
Chinese Puzzle (1972). This now-tattered
paperback proudly sits on my book shelf to this very day. This, I guess, would have been about 1978. I was seventeen years old. I’m fifty-four now and admit I hadn’t much thought
about the Destroyer series for several decades.
Novelist and screenwriter Warren Murphy (The Eiger Sanction, Lethal Weapon 2) died
this past September at age 81. It was
only by chance that I happened to learn of his passing through a small obituary
in The New York Times. That night, with the warm nostalgia of the
Destroyer novels temporarily in mind, I did an internet search and discovered
that the series had spiraled from the dozen or so books of which I was familiar
to upward of 150 titles. Murphy apparently
bowed out following the publication of “Line of Succession†(Destroyer #73) in
1988. That book was also the last to
feature a shared credit with co-creator Richard Sapir who had passed away – too
young, at age 50 - the previous year. It
would be a tangled mess to figure out exactly who wrote what. Like the songwriting team of Lennon and
McCartney, the two had agreed to share credit even when the novels were product
of a single writer’s efforts. The
majority of the Destroyer books from 1988 to present have largely been written
by a series of ghostwriters.
If you weren’t around in the early 1970s, you might not
appreciate this golden-age of the paperback super-secret-agent. With their glossy and colorful cover-art depictions
of evil super-criminals, fiery explosions, wild gun play, grenades and other scenes
of mayhem, this was real-man literature at its finest. Though written in 1963, the first Remo
Williams’ novel “Created, the Destroyer†had languished in a cabinet until its belated
publication in 1971. Truth be told, the
novel might not have seen the light-of-day had it not been for the phenomenal
success of the Pinnacle Books series The
Executioner.
Don Pendleton’s anti-hero Mack Bolan (the
aforementioned Executioner), was an
angry Vietnam veteran at war with the Mafia and other unsavory hooligans
worldwide. The series was wildly popular. By early 1973 it was estimated that The Executioner series had sold some eight-million
copies in the U.S. Soon best-seller
lists, railroad and bus station book kiosks and the revolving paperback racks
in every drug store across America were crammed with titles featuring a new
army of pistol-to-the-cheek anti-heroes. A New York Times article from
March of 1974 identified a number of these pretenders to Mack Bolan’s blood-splattered
throne; there was The Destroyer, The
Butcher, The Death Merchant, The Assassin, The Marksman, The Inquisitor, the
Head Hunter,The Avenger, The Revenger, The Penetrator, and The Baroness. Even that exhaustive list somehow missed acknowledging
the long-running and popular Nick Carter
- Killmaster series and Ernest Tidyman’s John Shaft titles.
Derided as a low-culture phenomenon by literary
critics, these assembly-line novels – filled cover to cover with gratuitous sex
and wanton violence - were undeniably slim and not always well-written; they
were considered the trashy offspring of the time-tested puzzling mystery
novel. The critical backlash was
inevitable and there were periodic sessions of hair-pulling amongst reviewers on
how the publishing industry had arrived at this inglorious moment. Where was blame to be assigned? Some thought the nightly splashed-on-TV-screen
violence of the Vietnam-era had made readers malleable to such literary mayhem. Some blamed the often nonsensical episodic
action-adventure motifs of Ian Fleming’s James Bond as a primary culprit. Others with a better sense of history traced
the disintegration of the traditional mystery novel to Mickey Spillane’s crass
and violent, “I, the Jury†(1947).
The preceding remembrance has been my long-winded way
to say that I was really looking forward to the Kino Lorber Studio Classics DVD
reissue of Remo Williams: The Adventure
Begins (1985). Not only do I hold
warm memories of the Destroyer series, but as a stone-cold James Bond fan, I
was enthused to finally catch this dimly remembered action-flick. Remo
Williams was helmed by Guy Hamilton (Goldfinger,
Diamonds Are Forever, Live and Let Die and The Man with the Golden Gun) from a script by Christopher Wood (The Spy Who Loved Me and Moonraker). Hamilton’s and Wood’s James Bond has always
been the more tongue-in-cheek one, and I expected the filmmakers would adhere
to the best traditions of their tried-and-true playbook.
This isn’t a spy-film… or, rather, it is… of
sorts. The film tends to be an uneasy amalgam
of many genres. Remo Williams is
part-super spy, part super-hero, and part martial-arts master. Conversely, the grim sequence that opens the
film is staged as a throwback to the gritty, New York City “mean streetsâ€
police-dramas of the early 1970s. Following a brutal tangle with a trio of street-thugs on the darkened Brooklyn
waterfront, we’re first introduced to our reluctant anti-hero (Fred Ward) when
his unconscious body is dispassionately pushed into the East River. The bruised and beaten policeman is – intriguingly-
rescued from drowning by a pair of mysterious scuba-divers replete with
underwater flashlights. It’s all been a
set-up. The divers have apparently been waiting on his violent submersion.
The policeman awakes on a hospital gurney following an
indeterminate passage of time, but no longer recognizes his own mirrored reflection. He had been submissively drugged and made to endure
a series of non-sanctioned plastic surgeries. The roguish policeman is, not unexpectedly, both confused and angry. Things become clearer when he is introduced
to intelligence operatives Conn MacCleary (J.A. Preston) and Harold Smith
(Wilfred Brimley). He learns from these two
serious men that he has been selected to serve a top-secret organization, CURE,
which – he’s reminded - doesn’t actually exist for all intent and purposes.
Technically, he
doesn’t exist. Police officer Samuel
Edward Makin, his former self, is now dead and buried. He has been reborn as a mystery man with no
record of ever having existed. He has
been given a new name for the sake of convenience, Remo Williams, and is told that
he’s been chosen to act as a sanctioned assassin since “Our cops are corrupt,
our judges are bought, and our politicians are for sale. Everywhere you look, slime is on the loose.†MacCleary invokes a heretofore little known
“eleventh commandment:†“Thou shall not
get away with it.†It must be said that
this brand of rough justice, no matter how well-intentioned, sounds a bit
fascistic and not very American-like. His
first target, it is explained, is George S. Grove (Charles Cioffi), a shady
multi-millionaire who is ostensibly developing a weapons system for Ronald
Reagan’s “Star Wars†program. CURE has
reason to suspect Grove’s patriotism and wants Williams to eliminate the shady
government contractor.
This non-Constitutional method of offing corrupt
officials and contractors from government posts is entirely intentional. Murphy and Sapir both worked as city-desk editor-reporters
for such Jersey City based dailies as the Hudson
Dispatch and the Jersey Journal. Murphy also served as the beleaguered press
secretary to disgraced Jersey City Mayor Thomas J. Whelan. Whelan was one of the infamous “Hudson County
Eight,†an octet of elected official and cronies prosecuted by New Jersey’s Attorney
General on extortion and conspiracy charges. Murphy would later tell one interviewer that he only turned to writing-fiction
“when everybody I worked for in Jersey City politics went to jail.â€
More than a decade following publication of the first Destroyer novel, actor Fred Ward was
tapped by filmmakers to play the rogue CURE assassin Remo Williams. Though he bore little resemblance to the handsome
slim-face agent featured on the paperback covers of the Destroyer series, Ward’s
stoicism, rugged features and twice-broken nose gave him a Charles Bronson-like
macho presence. The film’s oddest bit
of casting was that of Joel Grey, the esteemed Broadway actor and dancer, as
Chiun, a wizened Korean of indeterminate age. The Korean nationalist is a devoted practitioner of the totally fictitious
combat discipline of Sinanju, which
he touts as the most supreme of all martial-arts forms. Sinanju
is something of a religion to Chiun. Which is why, I suppose, no one is terribly surprised to see this inscrutable
master literally walk on water near the film’s climax.
In the interest of more dramatically documenting Remo’s
conversion from slothful beat-cop to athletic super-agent, we’re made to
witness the transformation in something resembling real-time. The better part of the movie’s first hour is
wasted on only mildly amusing vignettes of Remo’s schooling in Sinanju practices. He’s taught to walk stealthily on the ledges
of high-rise buildings, to hang by his fingertips from Coney Island’s famed Wonder
Wheel, and to participate in any number of challenges that seem a template for television’s
Ninja Warrior obstacle-course series. Sadly, such turgid pacing is what,
eventually, dooms the film’s already lagging narrative. There’s very little sense of urgency
throughout the movie’s two-hour-long running time, no ticking time-bomb to engender
suspense. The tracking down of nefarious
industrialist George Groves is reduced to nothing more than a convenient and disposable
sub-plot. There’s also a cinematically opportunistic
but non-starting romance between Remo and smitten U.S. Army Major Rayner
Fleming (Kate Mulgrew) that – like so much in this film - amounts to little in
the end.
Japanese original release 45 RPM for "Goldfinger".
Writing on the Digital Spy web site, Simon Reynolds and Hugh Armitage provide another of those meaningless but irresistible "Best/Worst of..." lists. This time, it pertains to ranking the James Bond title songs from worst to best. You'll undoubtedly take issue with some of their opinions, but at least they had the good taste to rank the song from "Quantum Of Solace" at rock bottom with the dud title tracks from "Die Another Day" and "The Man With the Golden Gun" breathing down its neck. They also generously provide ample film clips to remind those less familiar with the world of Bond music of the vast difference in the style of the songs over the decades. Click here to read. - Lee Pfeiffer
In a controversial interview with Time Out London, Daniel Craig talks in earthy terms at length about the challenges and rewards of playing James Bond and discusses the forthcoming 007 epic "SPECTRE". What's raised eyebrows is his comments about not wanting to play James Bond again. Craig says he'd rather slash his wrists than take on the role of 007, even as he expresses concern that whoever plays the role in the future ensures that the quality of the franchise is preserved. In that respect, Craig's comments are a bit ambiguous. He does leave the door open to considering another Bond film but says he would only do it for the money. Craig's stance is a bit surprising. While the Bond franchise has seen its share of troubles between the lead actors and the producers over the decades, Craig is said to have a warm and mutually respectful relationship with current producers Barbara Broccoli and Michael G. Wilson, both of whom plucked him from relative oblivion (he certainly wasn't a household name) and, against all conventional wisdom, hired him to replace the enormously successful Pierce Brosnan. If Craig's comments distancing himself from the role of Bond sound callous and ungrateful at first blush, he does make clear that he is very proud of the work he's done with his colleagues on the series and cares deeply that the franchise will only continue to improve over time. Bond fans are already in a panic over the notion that Craig may quit the role. They might want to pause before drowning their sorrows in a sea of Vodka Martinis and recall that Sean Connery quit the part twice and it appeared as though even amiable Roger Moore threatened to leave the role on a couple of occasions. (Other actors were even screen-tested for the part). (To read the interview click here.)
Now, here's the kicker that makes us wonder when exactly the Time Out interview was conducted. In the Mail on Sunday's 27 September edition, there was a special supplemental section (obviously done with Eon Productions' blessing) that interviews Craig. In the article, he confirms that he has indeed committed to at least one more film after "SPECTRE"- and reiterates that he considers it an honor to play the role. In fact he states: "I'll keep going as long as I'm physically able. I'm contracted for one more - but I'm not going to make predictions." The article also indicates that Craig is being paid a Goldfinger-sized fortune for his performances, having earned £17 million for "Skyfall" and is expected to earn at least that much for the next two films, should he choose to star in them. So the incentives to do at least one more Bond film are very strong for Craig. How two interviews can feature such opposite viewpoints from him remains a mystery unless he has a double out there somewhere...perhaps a real life case of "The Spy With My Face".
There must be as many incarnations of toy James Bond Aston Martin DB5 cars as there are grains of sand in the Sahara Desert. For die-hard collectors, however, the world is not enough when it comes amassing 007 memorabilia so click here if you want to order (from Amazon) the Hot Wheels 1/64 scale "Goldfinger" Aston Martin DB5. It's rather small, of course, so we suggest using flea circus performers for the ejector seat.
Although I was barely ten years-old, I
remember feeling terrified while watching horror master Wes Craven’s 1978 made-for-TV
thriller Summer of Fear (under its
alternate title Stranger in Our House)
as well as thoroughly enjoying his adaptation of the comic book Swamp Thing four years later, but it
wasn’t until November of 1984, while viewing the trailer for some new horror
flick called A Nightmare on Elm Street,
that I recall hearing and remembering the name Wes Craven. After being thrilled
by this masterpiece which, in my opinion, is Craven’s greatest work, I certainly
wanted to learn more about this extremely talented filmmaker. After doing a bit
of research, I quickly discovered that I had already seen Craven’s original and
very interesting Deadly Blessing (1981)
and, also, his other masterpiece (in my opinion): 1977’s The Hills Have Eyes. Whenever someone mentions Wes Craven, I
immediately think of Nightmare and Hills, so, due to hearing the very sad
news of his passing, I’d like to focus this article on those two masterworks
because if any movies from his amazing filmography show Wes as a
writer/director to be reckoned with, they are, without a doubt, The Hills Have Eyes and A Nightmare on Elm Street.
Craven’s first movie as writer/director
(and editor) was 1972’s controversial, but important The Last House on the Left. The disturbing film, which was inspired
by Ingmar Bergman’s The Virgin Spring (1960)
and produced by Sean Cunningham (Friday
the 13th), was made during the height of the Vietnam War and
seemed to be Craven’s outcry against the rise of violence in the United States
at the time. It also rightly depicted that violence as brutal and horrific
instead of glamorizing or sanitizing it. Lensed in New York and Connecticut for
only $87,000, the film’s poster featured the immortal tagline ‘To avoid
fainting, keep repeating, it’s only a movie…only a movie…only a movie…’, dealt
with revenge, booby traps and a civilized family vs. an uncivilized one. The
last two would show up again in Craven’s next film.
Five long years later, Craven would write
and direct again and it was definitely worth the wait. On July, 22nd,
1977, The Hills Have Eyes was
released upon an unsuspecting public. The $230,000 budgeted film dealt with the
Carters; an average, middle-class family whose car breaks down near a deserted
bomb range in the Nevada desert while driving cross-country. Once stranded,
night falls and the Carters are repeatedly attacked by an uncivilized,
cannibalistic, mutant family who live in the hills and have been surviving in
the desert for years by feeding off of anyone foolish enough to cross their
path. The cannibals, who go by names such as Mars, Mercury, Pluto and Papa
Jupiter, brutally murder Mr. and Mrs. Carter, their oldest daughter Lynne, and
Beauty, one of their two dogs. The deranged mutants also kidnap Lynne’s infant
daughter, Katie, leaving only Lynne’s younger siblings, Bobby and Brenda, along
with Lynne’s husband, Doug, and their second dog, Beast, to face the crazed
family, hopefully rescue little Katie and survive.
Although still a hardcore piece of horror
cinema, The Hills Have Eyes is a more
enjoyable experience than The Last House
on the Left. Where Last House went
for and achieved stark realism, Hills
deftly balances realistic, identifiable, likeable characters with somewhat
over-the-top/comic bookish, but still terrifying, villains (who Craven based on
the supposedly real-life, 16th century, cannibalistic Sawney Bean
family). The film chillingly shows that in a life and death situation, an
intelligent, passive, civilized person may have to become just as uncivilized
as his or her attackers. The film’s memorable tagline, “A nice American family.
They didn’t want to kill. But they didn’t want to die.â€, pretty much sums up
the entire movie.
The cutting edge, low-budget film, which
introduced the world to future horror movie icons Dee Wallace (The Howling, Cujo) and Michael Berryman
(Deadly Blessing, The Devil’s Rejects),
went on to gross $25 million and quickly became a cult classic, further
solidifying Craven’s name as a major and original talent in the world of horror
cinema.
Over the next seven years, Craven would
work in both film and television and, with the exception of the aforementioned Swamp Thing, would always direct films
in the horror genre. Immediately following Swamp
Thing, Craven completed an original horror screenplay which he
shopped all over Hollywood. Every studio
felt that the script didn’t have potential and passed on it. With almost no
money to his name and just about ready to give up on the project, Craven
finally saw a glimmer of hope as a tiny, independent company called New Line
Cinema gave the film a green light. New Line head Robert Shaye, whose company
dealt mostly in distribution, but had recently moved into production by making
a few low-budget films including an underrated 1982 horror called Alone in the Dark, believed in Craven’s
script and production immediately began with Wes once again in the director’s
chair. The screenplay’s title was A
Nightmare on Elm Street.
The frightening film tells the tale of a
group of four teens who all begin having nightmares about the same creepy,
burnt-faced man who skulks in the bowels of an old boiler room and wears a
dirty red and green sweater, a beat-up, old fedora and a self-made glove of
sharp “finger-knives.†When her friends begin dying one by one, intelligent
teen Nancy deduces that if this mysterious figure kills you in your sleep, then
you die for real. After getting almost no help from the adults around her,
Nancy does some digging and finds out that the murderer’s name is Fred Krueger
and that his motive is to kill the Elm Street kids as an act of revenge in
order to punish their parents who burned him alive ten years earlier due to him
being a filthy child murderer. Armed with only her wits and a few self-made
booby traps, Nancy prepares to face Krueger in a desperate battle for survival.
Made for under $2 million dollars, the
expertly crafted film was released on November 9, 1984 and, little by little,
gained momentum as horror fans slowly began to discover what an unexpected gem
it was. After all, the trailer made it seem as if it was just another in a
seemingly endless cycle of formulaic dead teenager flicks still being released
due to the massive success of both Halloween
(1978) and Friday the 13th (1980).
But A
Nightmare on Elm Street was different. It was something special. More of a
psychological thriller than a by-the-numbers slasher film, Elm Street’s extremely original story, much like The Hills Have Eyes, was partly
influenced by real-life events. Wes Craven read a series of articles in the L.A. Times which detailed several young
men who were afraid to go to sleep and tried everything in their power to stay
awake. When they inevitably nodded off, they died. Craven immediately thought
“What if a person, like a boogeyman, was killing them in their dreams?†With
the story now in place, Wes then began to construct his soon-to-be iconic
villain. Craven based him on a scary childhood incident where, one night, while
little Wes was looking out his bedroom window into the alley below, a creepy
man wearing an old hat continued to stare up at him with a look of evil. Craven
then took the name Fred Krueger from a school bully who constantly tormented
him (he did the same thing twelve years earlier with The Last House on the Left; naming one character Fred and the other
Krug) and decided on Elm Street because it was a street close to the school
where he used to work as an English teacher as well as being the name of the
street where JFK was, unfortunately, assassinated on. Wes said that he wanted a
name/place that evoked pure Americana. Craven then chose the razor-sharp glove
because he was thinking of what early man may have feared and thought of the
claws of a bear. He also wanted Freddy to be a painful, optical effect, so he
decided on red and green for Freddy’s sweater after learning that they were the
two colors which were the most difficult for the eye to see side by side.
Lastly, Craven decided that Freddy would be very different from the plethora of
mute, masked, cinematic psycho killers which were inundating theaters at the
time. Freddy would talk (including a few darkly humorous lines of dialogue)
and, although covered in burnt scar tissue, remain unmasked. The chilling
monster would also take great pleasure in terrifying his victims-to-be.
One of Mel Brooks' least-discussed films, the 1991 comedy "Life Stinks", is also one of his most accomplished works. The film didn't click with Brooks's usual audience at the time, perhaps because the film is laced with social commentary. Brooks obviously ignored the old Hollywood advice to "Leave the messages to Western Union". Nonetheless, it's precisely because of this departure from his usual productions that gives "Life Stinks" a certain poignancy that isn't found in his earlier works. Granted, Brooks always included some sentiment in his films (even Zero Mostel's Max Byalystock in "The Producers" is con man with some admirable traits.) However, "Life Stinks" makes a plea for compassion toward society's most vulnerable people, even as it concentrates on the primary purpose of any Brooks film: to make the audience laugh.
The movie opens with a very amusing scene in which we are introduced to the central character, billionaire business magnate Goddard Bolt (Brooks) who calls a conference meeting with his team of corporate "yes" men and sniveling team of lawyers. Like Auric Goldfinger unveiling his plan to rob Fort Knox, Bolt uses a large scale model of the worst section of Los Angeles to announce his plans to buy up this property and turn it into a spectacular business compound that resembles a vacation resort. Naturally, it will bear his name and he is unconcerned about the fact that it will displace legions of homeless people who have erected a makeshift "city" on this property. As portrayed by Brooks, Bolt is an intentionally over-the-top egotist who never stops bragging about his accomplishments and who is clearly involved with in a passionate love affair -with himself. (If the film were made today, critics would immediately suspect that the character was based on Donald Trump.) Bolt's plans hit a snafu with the arrival of his arch business nemesis Vance Crasswell (Jeffrey Tambor) who announces that he has managed to already buy up the remaining half of the land that Bolt needs to carry out his dream. Neither man will budge in terms of selling his half of the land to the other so they decide to engage in a bizarre bet. The wager is that Bolt must forego his identity and all of his money and credit cards and attempt to survive as a homeless person within the confines of the geographic boundaries of the disputed land. If he can last 30 days living off his wits, he gets Crasswell's half of the land. If he fails, he cedes his half of the land to Crasswell. The movie chronicles the predictably rude awakening that Bolt gets from the first minute he enters the world of these hopeless souls. This is where the human side of the script kicks in. Bolt, a man who has commanded countless minions as the head of business empire, can't figure out how to even earn enough money to rent a $2.50 a night flop house hotel room. Nor can he come up with a plan for how to get a meal. Alone and destitute, he ultimately befriends some long time street people who pity him and take him under their wings. These include Sailor (Brooks' frequent co-star Howard Morris), a jovial but mentally unbalanced man who knows the ropes when it comes to surviving on the mean streets of L.A. Bolt also encounters Molly (Lesley Ann Warren), a former dancer who has hit on hard times. The fiery-tempered young woman has learned to get by the on streets by using physical violence to protect her "home", which is in reality a motley collection of discarded items gathered in a back alley.
The film is basically geared for humor and it delivers in spades. There are some laugh-out-loud sequences depicting Bolt and his friends contending with some local bullies. However, Brooks the director scores even more impressively with poignant sequences in which Bolt learns the value of the people around him. He may have billions in the bank but he finds that a free meal in a soup kitchen is worth his fortune. He begins to see the people around him in a different light. When Molly's "home" is destroyed by vandals, it becomes clear that to a homeless person this loss is as devastating as it would be for the average person to lose their house. The film points out how transient people who live in over-sized boxes can have their world demolished by a pounding rainstorm that washes away their shelter. Every day is a battle to survive on the street. Predictably, Bolt and Molly reawaken human elements in each other and a romance blossoms. In one lovely sequence, Bolt and Molly find shelter in a costume warehouse where he convinces her to dress up regally and dance with him. It's a charming scene, the likes of which no other contemporary movie would show for fear of it appearing to corny. The movie is enhanced by composer John Morris's wonderful score. By this point, Morris had composed the music for most of Brooks's films and his contributions are essential elements of each of them. The supporting cast is also terrific with Howard Morris scoring very well as the sympathetic street person who doesn't realize how desperate his plight is. Warren gives a knockout performance that hits all the right notes in terms of pathos and belly laughs. Jeffrey Tambor steals his every scene as a hilarious villain- and the scene in which he and Bolt square off using bulldozers in a monster-like battle is genuinely hilarious. Even famed character actor Billy Barty makes a brief appearance in a scene that is extremely amusing.
The Kino Lorber Blu-ray features a commentary track by Brooks and screewriters Rudy De Luca and Steve Hoberman. The three also appear in a short 2003 documentary about the making of the film. De Luca is another frequent collaborator of Brooks, having not only written scripts for him but also played supporting roles in the films. In "Life Stinks" De Luca appears as a demented man who thinks he is J. Paul Getty. Brooks, who doesn't get overly political in the film itself, uses his interview to say he was inspired to make the movie by dramatic cuts to social services and clinics that had been made by the Reagan administration, to which he attributes the explosive growth of the homeless population in the years that followed. While Brooks and De Luca's hearts are clearly in the right place, they make a politically incorrect faux pas by referring to the homeless people as "bums", which, to a certain generation was regarded as almost a term of endearment, along with "hobo". Nevertheless, for viewers of a younger generation, the it probably sounds harsh. The Blu-ray release also includes the theatrical trailer.
"Life Stinks" can be criticized for being predictable and occasionally overly sentimental. It's Brooks' version of a Frank Capra tale. In fact, Capra himself was not immune to criticism about the sentimental nature of his films, with some critics deriding them as "Capra Corn". However, this film represents the kind of comedy studios don't make today in this era of gross-out jokes. It is a celebration of kindness and generosity over greed. It has well-defined characters and a terrific cast. This "Life" doesn't stink. In fact, it's very much worth living.