Mozambique

Steve Cochran is a pilot stranded in Lisbon without a job. He crashed a plane, and although he was held blameless, no one wants to hire him. Then a one-way ticket to Lourenço Marques, (now Maputo) in Mozambique shows up, so he takes a Lufthansa(?) flight. His prospective employer is dead, but the organization is still active, and its current head, Martin Benson, takes him on, while he fights with widow Hildegarde Neff for control. Cochran soon discovers that a pilot is needed for flying illegal drugs around, and for smuggling. After an hour, there's a corpse to deal with.

Martin Curtis' camerawork is excellent, but the movie is wrecked by the editor, Peter Boita. The pacing is glacial, with Cochran needing twenty minutes to get out of Portugal. The movie times in at a hundred minutes, but it might have been a zippy seventy except that director Robert Lynn likes to show people strolling about, taking them from a car to a hotel's door, or shoot a chase scene with as few cuts as possible, and Boita indulges him in this.

Johnny Douglas' score makes this pace even more evident by the music he uses during what should be exciting scenes: he uses scales on a guitar, single notes taking about a second each.

The film opens with a moidah! A gentleman gets stabbed, and rolls down the steps. Then, we carry on with the story. Brad webster is having a hard time finding work, so he takes an unusual job offer handed to him by a police officer. The pilot job is in mozambique. We know that webster is being used as a pawn by the police investigating a crime. But webster does not! And he quickly makes friends with a young lady who has also been hired as a singer. Then things start to get even more odd. And dangerous. They are both working for high stakes drug runners, and probably would not have taken the jobs if they knew what they were in for ! Can they get away before they are killed? It's pretty good! Interesting locale. A few plot holes here and there. None of the guards seem to be able to hit anyone with their guns or rifles. But moving on... directed by robert lynn. Sadly, the lead, steve cochran, died of a lung infection shortly after filming this movie. He made one more film, but apparently didn't live to see it released. Quite young, at 48. Van den bergh, as the arab, also died young at 47.

There are no real portuguese people in the movie, and to make it worse, the ones pretending to be portuguese don't even know how to say things in portuguese. When the actors pretending to be portuguese try to speak portuguese, they speak in spanish or very badly. Not just that, but some words are not even portuguese words... "Señorita" is a spanish word... "Senhorita" is a portuguese word.

The cars have license plates from the city of Beira in Mozambique, but the scenes look nothing like Beira. The only city mentioned is Lourenço Marques (Maputo), yet no place in the movie looks like anywhere in Mozambique. The only real place that the movie has is Victoria Falls, and it is not in Mozambique. There was no portuguese advisor for this movie. Sad. Triste.

Furthermore, the fighting scenes are unrealistic, and some scenes are too stretched.

I am a portuguese man in Mozambique, and this movie only has one part that I like... The part where big letters appear and it is written "The end".

Despite the exotic-sounding destination, MOZAMBIQUE turns out to be one deathly dull movie and another lame potboiler from producer Harry Alan Towers. The only thing really interesting about it is that it was actually filmed on location in the country, but sadly the film-makers fail to make use of their locale to add authenticity to the movie. It could just as easily have taken place in London.

The plot sees ageing American hero Steve Cochran off on his holidays when he runs foul of a drug smuggling ring and soon finds himself mixed up in all kinds of spy-style shenanigans. Cochran is uninteresting in the role as are the rest of the no-name cast; the director is more interested in his dancing girls with the likes of Hildegard Knef relegated to eye candy. There are a couple of very average fist fights here but it's all so dull and desperately James Bond style that you just won't care about them or indeed anything in the movie.

MOZAMBIQUE This movie plays like a Euro-Spy but it is actually a South African German movie. I first heard about it in the Dec. 1964 issue of CONTINENTAL FILM REVIEW magazine where they gave the title as BLONDE FREIGHT FOR ZANZIBAR. Good news...It is being released on Blu-Ray DVD. Enjoy it.