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Where There's a Will - 1936 | 81 mins | Comedy | B&WThe Production TeamDirector: William
Beaudine. Producer: Michael Balcon. Associate Producer: Edward Black and Sidney Gilliat. Script: Will Hay, Robert Edmunds, William Beaudine and Ralph Spence. (from a story by Sidney Gilliat and Leslie Arliss) Cinematography: Charles Van Enger. Editing: Terence Fisher. Art Direction: Alex Vetchinsky. Sound Department: Michael Rose. Costumes: Paula Newman. Music Direction: Louis Levy. |
The CastWill Hay - Benjamin
Stubbins Hartley Power - Duke Gina Malo - Goldie Kelly Graham Moffatt - The Office Boy H.F. Maltby - Sir Roger Wimplton Norma Varden - Lady Wimpleton Peggy Simpson - Barbara Stubbins Gibb McLaughlin - Martin Eddie Houghton - Slug Hal Walters - Nick John Turnbull - Detective Collins Sybil Brooke - Landlady Davina Craig - Lucie Frederick Piper - Fingerprint expert |
Plot SynopsisWill Hay plays Benjamin Stubbins, an impoverished solicitor and black sheep of the family whose daughter is being raised by his snobbish country-seat relations. There is a lot of potential in this character, and the opening scenes are promising. Stubbins is seen in his office giving instructions to his indolent comic-reading office boy (Graham Moffatt) on how to impress his non-existent clients. Later he visits his brother-in-law's stately home and, in the film's most amusing sequence, gets the teetotal butler drunk by recommending alcohol for his toothache and challenging him to a tipsy game of billiards. But that's almost the end of the fun. For Stubbins becomes a pawn in a drearily hackneyed plot in which some American gangsters use his office to get at a bank safe in the basement below, putting him off the scent by giving him a spurious job tracing genealogies. He finally outwits the gang, which turns its attentions to his brother-in-law's home, by playing Santa Claus at a Christmas Eve party and exposing them as bogus guests. There is one witty conceit in this finale in which a group of carolling policemen sing 'Good King Wenceslas' outside the house, unaware that all the guests are being stripped of their valuables within. But this felicitous moment comes much too late to salvage the film. |
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