Where There's a Will

Adapted by R.F.Delderfield from his own stage farce and directed without much enthusiasm by Vernon Sewell. Despite quite a few shots of a wintry-looking Devon it still manages to feel studio-bound.

Full of vaguely naughty references to things like illegitimacy, chamber pots and the 'News of the World'. Interest is provided amidst a cast of veterans by two newcomers in their twenties: Edward Woodward (leaner and with a a higher hairline than he had twenty years later) repeating his stage role, and a caustic young Thelma Ruby, now at 95 the final surviving member of the cast.

A wealth of familiar faces comprise the talent in this better than average British B movie comedy. Many of whom went on to later (and wider) TV stardom. The plot is standard comedy bordering on grace fate, surrounding a Will and the usual machinations around money and morals ensues. The wonderful (and sadly neglected) Kathleen Harrison brings a warm heart to the centre of it, and likewise Leslie Dwyer brings a degree of charm that makes us root for these two unlikely romantic suitors amidst the skullduggery. Grey power at the box office isn't new! The film crackles along at a great pace. The financial ramifications of various legal positions are hard to follow, but it doesn't matter to the enjoyment of the piece. Warm chuckles all round.

This is a Comedy movie. Comedy movies are my least favourite. The movie is about the wrangles of a family when the last Will & testimony of a deceased family member is misplaced in the home. This is not about forging ahead with 'mind over matter'.

As a standalone movie in its own right, it's rubbish & doesn't even deserve 1/10 star. However, it gets 3/10 Stars from me because I think this movie would do better as a pop-up recommendation on websites that 'do' Wills.

Distributing 'propaganda', also springs to my mind. I think this would make a very good propaganda movie that highlights the importance of making a 'Will' & even more importantly leaving that 'Will' in the capable hands of a legal beaver - (the rodent kind) - or a legal maverick such as a solicitor/lawyer etc.

I suppose most of us, if told we had inherited something, would find our eyes light up. Not so much this family of East London Cockneys who have inherited a run-down old farm in Devon after it's owner had a rather terminal encounter with a land mine. It is about as far away from London as they can go without a passport (assuming any of them actually had one). Upon arrival, they discover it's pretty much a dump and they are keen to just be rid of the place - and, fortunately, there are no shortage of folks wanting to obtain the land. Snag is, one of the family - "Alfie" (Leslie Dwyer) decides that he is tired of working in a bathhouse, and his niece "June" (Ann Hanslip) who is equally fed up with the relentless drudge of 1950s London life decides to help him make a go of the enterprise. What now ensues are a series of enjoyable escapades as they are, quite literally, fleeced by the locals, the ever pervasive Ministry and are soon ruing the day they ever saw the place. It is one of these gently internecine dramas, with everyone trying to pull a flanker before an ending that is as inevitable as it is enjoyable. It's maybe its a bit too basic, this - charming, yes - but the script and characterisations are little better than adaptations that might have worked (or, maybe did) better on the wireless. Still, it is quite a fun tale that raises a smile and makes you rethink that expression about gift horses.

WHERE THERE'S A WILL opens with a man walking along a road, then poking the ground and blowing a mine. He dies apparently intestate and that starts a rollercoast of inheritance-related developments.

Leslie Dwyer plays Alfie Brewer, a London-based Turkish bath assistant who is more in line to inherit than any other family member, and is actually enthusiastic about farm work.

In contrast, his nephew George Cole is a scheming fraudster, and niece Thelma Ruby opens a near-Romeo and Juliet situation when she falls in reciprocated love with the son of an unfriendly neighbor who has bought the property's mortgage.

Best of all, Norman MacOwan pointing out how much better life was when he did not work and could just live off the environment, whereas earning a salary, paying taxes, health care, and all manner of rates depleted him of time and all the things that he used to enjoy in life.

Competent cinematography, strong screenplay with British humor at its best - recommended viewing.