House of Blackmail

Really feels quite a bit earlier than the 50s and the cheap film stock doesn't help matters any. It's not just that though. The plot itself reminds me of 30s films, as does the soundtrack. I know I recently said this about a previous film I watched but this is very Edgar Wallace, Maybe I only feel that way because I've been reading him lately but then again his impact on mysteries and thriller since the 20s is not only undeniable but prodigious. This is quite an entertaining little film, falling squarely into the Mystery/whodunit genre and not really veering anywhere towards noir or even thriller. So it's good but quite safe. I'm thankful there's not too much comedic relief, as there often is with films of this kind, but it isn't dark or energetic either. A solid middle of the road mystery film.

(1953) House of Blackmail CRIME THRILLER/ MYSTERY

It has a blackmailer, Markham (Alexander Gauge) demanding five thousand pounds from Billy Blane (Barry Wynne) by Saturday. And he manages to convince him to get it from his sister, Carol Blane (Mary Germaine) since he does not have that kind of money. During the meeting with his sister, and as it turns out Billy forged his mother's signature to purchase something and was caught. She agrees to pay 5,000 with conditions that she would get to meet the blackmailer himself. And as she is driving down the highway, she then cross paths with a drifter who claimed to be homeless, he says his name is Jimmy (William Sylvester). Meanwhile, on the next stop Jimmy also appears to fit the description of an escape fugitive, James Corbett. And for some reason, Carol who picked him up from the highway, trusts him enough to ask him to pretend to act like her husband and lawyer, for the intention of grabbing the fraudulent check her brother forged the mother's signature on. And upon their arrival, it was their they meet the owner of the house, Pete Carter (John Arnatt); the blackmailer, Markham; the doctor, Welich (Hugo Schuster); the servant, Basset (Denis Shaw) and maid, Emma (Ingeborg Wells). As soon as Marham is found dead some time during the night and the phone wire has been cut, the owner then ordered all the current guests to stay at the residence until authorities showed up.

For a short running time of less than a hour and a half there is many twists and turns and surprising unexpected revelations that cannot be predicted for not everything is what it appears to be.

Carol picks up a hitchhiker, and realizes he might be the escaped prisoner they are describing on the radio. She is on her way to meet a blackmailer, who expects a payoff for not ratting out her brother, who has written bad checks under someone else's name. So when someone gets murdered, everyone in the house tries to figure out who-dunnit. And the house is rigged so that no-one can leave and no-one can use the telephone. Quite the mystery. Can the group of people stuck in the house figure it all out before the cops show up? It's pretty good. We don't really get many clues along the way, but it's fun to watch. Directed by maurice elvey. Wikipedia tells us he was around right at the start of silent films, and produced and directed many silents and talkies in england and murrica. Story by allan mackinnon. He had quite a few stories made into film. Imdb lists his death at age 43 in 1955, but wikipedia thinks he died in 1980. Pretty big difference... and that's another mystery right there.

From the theme music I was expecting a comedy but it turned into an above average thriller I thought the 2 leads bounced off each other well and mary germaine held her own as genuine costar but the other men in the house were poorly written.but with the short run time it didn't drag and held my attention throughout.

A foolish young man named Billy Blane has forged a cheque for £200 and is threatened with arrest unless he pays £5,000 to the urbane and wealthy Markham. His artist sister, Carol (Mary Germaine) tries to get him out of it by agreeing to meet Markham in his old country house. On the way, she picks up a good-looking and garrulous hitch-hiker (William Sylvester) who calls himself Jimmy. The radio, meanwhile, speaks of an escaped convict from a nearby prison. Jimmy agrees to accompany Carol to the house and pose as her lawyer in an attempt to unnerve Markham.

There, they meet Markham (Alexander Gauge) and his two associates, an elderly Eastern European doctor (Hugo Schuster) and a sharp-tongued American (John Arnatt), also a Polish maid (Ingeborg von Kusserow) and a seedy, spying butler (Denis Shaw). After some sparring from Jimmy, Carol agrees to pay the money, but is unable to withdraw it from her bank until morning. The pair must remain until then and, with the windows electronically secured, there is no way to escape. During the night, Markham is murdered, and the killer could only have been someone staying at the house...

There is much intrigue and some witty dialogue to be enjoyed in this early fifties B-film, which reveals its small budget with its studio-bound setting and recycled score (at one point, it sounded like something from a Norman Wisdom film!). American William Sylvester is ebullient as Jimmy and, with his mid-Atlantic accent, could well have made an excellent Saint. As usual, Alexander Gauge is wonderfully erudite as the disreputable Markham, another of his reasonable-criminal roles, while the British actor John Arnatt displays a convincing American accent as the man who takes charge. There is also some decent characterisation - for example, with Bassett the butler and his listening at keyholes and room of pin-ups - and much creepy sneaking about, which I always love. Despite the gothic aesthetics, however, this is emphatically a mystery, not a thriller, and a pretty straightforward one at that. It's about the characters' interaction - not wanting to be alone or with any of the others either - and also keeps us guessing as to whether Jimmy is the escaped prisoner or not. The ending is neat, simple and reasonably satisfying, while everything before it is enjoyable too. An average film, of course, but that should be no insult when such things are as fun as this.