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The_Late_Peter_Cook
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The Dock Brief
Sometimes good movies fall through the cracks of the pavement. They disappear, forgotten about. THE DOCK BRIEF (or TRIAL AND ERROR, fluidity of title is another symptom) is one such film. Despite starring Peter Sellers and made in his glory period, it seldom reaches the television screens (while the likes of THE WRONG ARM OF THE LAW seem always to be broadcast) seldom, if ever, talked about. Even Roger Lewis, while researching his ‘Life And Death Of Peter Sellers’ had to hire a film print and project it against his kitchen wall to view it. I was luckier, able to buy it on DVD (lost among a host of better-loved Sellers movies) at a 'bargin bin' price of £3.99.
Watching this is nothing more than a revelation. The plot is simple, Morganhall (Sellers) a barrister, is given his first case in forty years, as he is chosen to defend Henpecked Herbert Fowle (Richard Attenbourgh), a grey, drab, bird lover, who has murdered his over-bearing, guffawing wife (Reid) because she wouldn’t leave him. It is not an important case (the “Dock Brief†of the title means that Fowle has no money for a lawyer, established barristers avoid them like the plague), but Morganhall sees this as an escape from the prison of his own life, ‘Oh Fowle! The wonderful new life you’ve brought me!’
Morganhall and Fowle are little men, confined long before they are cell-bound (this film is full of images of confinement, prison cells, bird cages, claustrophobic houses, ) and the joy of the movie comes from their relationship, dull, grey Fowle takes wing as he falls under the spell of Morganhall’s imagination. Sellers is wonderful, Morganhall is a tragic character, a defeated man, but never pathetic. In his dreams he is a great lawyer, but, naturally, his one great day in court ends in ruins, ‘I had only to open my mouth and pour out words’.
Fowle is reprieved and released, due to Morganhall’s incompetence and the barrister’s dreams are dashed. Put like that, it is a bleak ending, yet the joy of the movie is that it ends in hope, in Morganhall’s and Fowle’s friendship. For the first time, as the leave prison and walk across Westminster Bridge, they are free from confinement (I love the little jig Sellers performs in long shot).
Both Sellers and Attenbourgh are on top form (though I’ve mostly singled out Sellers, as his Morganhall is perhaps the ideal representation of his cinematic little dreamers, Attenbourgh’s lonely bird lover really is beautifully played) and lover’s of gentle, bitter-sweet comedy, should seek out this movie.
I wrote the bulk of the above for a review for IDMB last summer and this movie continues to live on in my memory as a haunting little mood piece which continues to stick in my mind, long after bigger, more expensive and better known films have faded away.
[ 05. February 2005, 11:30: Message edited by: The_Late_Peter_Cook ]
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