Your Witness

I'm frequently amazed by the low scores, and detrimental reviews about older films on here.

Some films have you gripping the seat of your chair, others have plenty of whooping and hollering - this was comfortable armchair viewing, where you could almost smell the hay, the stables, and the flowers in the village church.

This might have a somewhat predictable storyline, but the softened focus and beautiful locations further enhance the performance by an excellent cast of recognisable characters.

The transition from bustling streets in the States, contrasts beautifully with the tinkling of bicycle bells in a quintessential English village, as the lead character enters the local inn - run by Mr Memory, from The 39 Steps.

The livery stables are as I remember some from the 1950s, with overhanging ivy, and leaning gates - in fact the portrayal of a post war village is perfectly played.

Having a somewhat predictable plot provides a suitable vehicle for an experienced and talented cast, to display their talents and ability to a greater effect - giving impeccable and almost imperceptible nuances to their characters and portrayals.

There was ample time for the enjoyment of these performances, whilst still absorbing the plot line, the anticipated conclusion in the courtroom, and the final scenes around the magnificent house and garden.

I adore Robert Montgomery. He was a totally classy guy without being self-consciously so.

Here he plays a tough NYC attorney who is urged by his secretary to not just send money to the man who saved his life in the war but to cross the Atlantic to assist in his defense.

Montgomery directed and while there's a blessed minimum of cutesy quaintness added in the English village setting, it has a consistently British "literacy" bordering on wordiness, perhaps not out of place in courtroom scenes. It's all very low key and well done. Robert Montgomery had not lost any of his style since his early days and is still wry and bemused in one of his final acting roles.

As director, Robert Montgomery displays considerable intelligence here, using a leisurely pace and disarming comedy relief in emphasizing British versus American conversation. When those crucial scenes central to the main story and high drama come to pass, they are all the more effective by way of contrast. The kid on the witness stand is as potent as "Witness for the Prosecution" with Dietrich by Billy Wilder years later (Agatha Christie's play was first produced in 1953).

In his final movie role as actor, Montgomery impressively dominates the screen as protagonist in nearly every scene, investigating the case and interacting, sometimes comically but potently as the show's drama escalates. Similarly, the supporting performances by Patricia Cutts, stepdaughter Ann Stephens and Leslie Banks move from low-key to powerful and poignant by the eventful final reel.

American lawyer Robert Montgomery learns Michael Ripper, who saved his life during the war, is being tried for murder and flies to Britain to help out. He learns that Ripper claims that although he shot the murdered man, who threatened him with a gun. The gun has vanished, but there seems to have been a witness whom no one can identify.

It's more an actor's show than a movie, with Montgomery offering his last theatrical performance -- he also directed . It's certainly watchable throughout, but little more. With Leslie Banks, Felix Aylmer, Jenny Laird and James Hayter.

Robert Montgomery's final screen appearance,which he also directed,is a slow moving mystery which spends far too much of the running time on irrelevant scenes pointing up the supposed differences between the British and American character. Montgomery meets a gallery of UK stereotypes such as garrulous publican,dim witted police sergeant and stuffy judge.

The plot concerns RM travelling to England to help clear an old army buddy of a murder charge. There is some mild suspense during the last twenty minutes when the identity of a secret witness is revealed. Leading lady Patricia Cutts (called Patrcia Wayne here) is one of those rather horsey English blondes with a cut glass accent. Her acting is rather stilted and there is little chemistry between her and Montgomery. It's a far cry from his wonderful acting/direction job on Lady In The Lake.