Pretty Good

Good start, but then it gets ruined

It really made me laugh, but for some moments I was tearing up because I could relate so much.

Blistering performances.

The beautiful Jean Simmons always adds a touch of class to whatever film she stars in, and when she is the victim of an evil plot, she makes the perfect waif. Once married to the sinister David Farrar, she remarried after his presumed death and several years later, he shows up out of the blue and threatens her with blackmail. Simmons, pushed to the point of no return, takes the obvious step to get rid of him, but can she do it? Only the London fog will know as second husband James Donald traipses through it. Unfortunately, the bulk of this film is all talk, some good photographic effects and editing, but the rest of the movie is as slow moving as that foggy day in London town. Little suspense, unfortunately, drags this on, and while Simmons is an appealing heroine, she's dealing with a formula script that has little heat, even considering the subject matter. Farrar and Donald play complete opposites, showing ironically how one dimensional each of their characters are, while Simmons manages to make her character multi faceted.

I am so used to seeing David Farrar as an army or police officer that it was quite a shock to see him as a rather nasty blackmailer and smuggler.Though clearly Jean Simmons prefers him to the rather more sober and down to earth James Donald.However Farrar runs off to Paris as he doesn't want a quiet married life and his wife is not able to support him in the manner to which he is accustomed.From then on the story is fairly familiar territory.It is entertaining but utterly predictable.Much of the climatic action takes place in a pea souper in London,the type of which used to kill thousands of people over the years.In fact given the uncertainty of the murderer before the end you might have guessed that the fog killed him!

This type of meller was very much the staple fare in the British film industry in the immediate post-war years and into the early fifties. Not too much wrong with that if you like formulaic plots of the kind you would find in the 'Women's' magazines of the day. This is the one about the charming con man and the choices that people make in life. Heroine Jean Simmons is faced with choosing between the dashing, charming, rake, David Farrar, who lives off his wits and women though not necessarily in that order, and dull as a wet Thursday in Scunthorpe James Donald who offers security - he's a doctor - and Ovaltine at bedtime, whilst Donald himself has the choice of Mayfair money for doling out placebos to hypochondriacs or joining his father as a local GP serving the community. It's hokum, of course but everyone gives it their best shot and in addition to the leading trio we get the likes of Bernard Lee, Herbert Lom, Harcourt Williams, Gladys Henson, Gregoire Aslan and Madeleine Lebau. Worth a look.

This watch-able noir from the U.K. stars a young and rather striking looking Jean Simmons. Also in the cast are James Donald, David Farrar, Bernard Lee, Herbert Lom and Madeleine Lebeau.Simmons and her doctor, James Donald, are having a romance and marriage seems in their future. That ends when an old friend of Simmons parents shows.David Farrar, a smuggler and all round cad, sweet talks Simmons who swallows his line hook and sinker. Farrar is really after the family money. On their wedding night, he discovers that there is no cash. Simmons family is broke. The next morning, Farrar disappears with what little cash and jewels Simmons had. Simmons realizes Farrar was just after money and has a good cry.A couple of months go by and Simmons knows the break is not complete. Their one night together has put a bun in the oven. She goes back to Donald who takes her back.While this is going on, we find out Farrar is in Paris back with his old flame Madeleine Lebeau. Lebeau and her partner, Herbert Lom, run a smuggling racket out of a Paris nightclub. Jewels to Tangier, cash to the States, cigs to the UK and so on. Farrar and Lebeau take up again.Several years later Simmons hears that Farrar was killed in a plane crash. Donald, who has been taking care of Simmons and her son, now marries her. Life is good and Donald moves up the social and money scale.Needless to say that reports of Farrar's death were somewhat premature. He is quite alive. He had sold his passport to another smuggler who had the bad luck to be in the plane crash.Farrar has been up to his old ways and has been stepping out on Lebeau. He has latched onto the daughter of a wealthy banker. When he approaches the banker about a "loan" to leave the daughter alone. Farrar finds he has overplayed his hand. The banker calls the Police instead.Ever quick on his feet, he bolts back to the UK. Once there, he pays a visit to Simmons. Needless to say she is shocked to find the low-life Farrar still upright. Farrar suggests that the last thing Donald would want is a scandal, what with his upscale practice etc. Farrar feels that a trip to South America is what he needs. Some cash would help. He gives her 24 hours to discuss it with Donald.Simmons does not tell Donald about Farrar's visit. She does not want to involve him further in her mess. The next night, she takes Donald's automatic to the meeting with Farrar.Farrar lets her in and asks how much did she bring. Simmons tells him he can have all "she" has, 200 pounds. Farrar laughs, a couple more zeros would be more like it he comments.Farrar guesses that Simmons never told Donald about the visit. He grabs the phone and calls Donald at his office. "I'm here with your wife". Says Farrar. He gives Donald the address of the flat.Farrar turns back to Simmons and his eyes open wide. Simmons has pulled the pistol and has it pointed at his gut.Farrar tells Simmons, "Could you live with the fact that you killed?" Simmons starts to cry and faints. When she comes to, Farrar is dead on the floor and her pistol is beside him. She flees down the stairs and out into the street. Just then, Donald pulls up. He tells Simmons to wait and goes to Farrar's room.He sees the stiff and begins to wipe the place down of fingerprints. He is just pocketing the automatic when the Police show. Down to the station the two go.Simmons swears she killed Farrar while Donald says it was he who killed the blackmailing swine. The detective, Bernard Lee, listens to both and shakes his head. He knows that both are lying. The beat cop had heard the shot and responded. He had seen another woman leave just before Simmons came out, and Donald, arrived.We now find out Lebeau had tracked down Farrar. She had entered the room as Simmons fainted. Farrar had bent over to look at her. Lebeau, seeing the two together, had picked up the pistol and dispatched Farrar.Lee puts out the word to stop the train to Dover and arrest her. Lebeau saves them the trouble by jumping from the moving train to her death. Lee gets the phone call about Lebeau and sends Simmons and Donald home. Problem solved.