Endless Night

Ellie and Michael (Hayley Mills and Hywell Bennett) are two strangers who meet, fall in love, and get married. Michael is a former chauffeur, and Ellie is an heiress worth millions. Obviously, her family is against the whole idea, even enlisting their attorney (George Sanders) to offer them big money for a quick divorce. This does nothing to deter these lovebirds, for their relationship is built of stronger stuff.

Enter Ellie's old friend, Greta (Britt Ekland), and things start to get interesting. Greta moves in with the young couple, causing a strain on the marriage. Odd occurrences begin chipping away at the tranquil atmosphere, giving way to a rising sense of dread.

ENDLESS NIGHT sets us up by pretending to be a love story with mysterious elements, then plunging us headlong into a story of greed, insanity, and murder. There's a truly unexpected, jaw-dropping twist in this film! All of the characters are wonderful, especially Ms. Mills, which is a good thing, since she carries most of the movie...

I won't say it's a bad film, but I have to believe the liberties taken with the adaptation of the story go well beyond the nudity and modern setting. (I will say that the house with the remote-controlled indoor swimming pool in the living room was a bit over the top.)

I will confess that I did not guess the direction the plot would take, but what was so disappointing was the profusion of loose ends and entirely pointless characters. Agatha didn't usually write them that way - everyone ended up with a role in the outcome of the story. Here we are presented with in-laws, neighbors, family friends, and a mysterious old woman --- all of whom have nothing at all to do with the resolution of the story. Most of them could have been omitted entirely and the story would have been essentially unchanged.

My DVD even featured an editing error: about 10 seconds of the film repeat precisely (when the girl's parents are observed getting back into their car to leave.)

There is also a broken window that is never explained, a ghostly appearance that is never accounted for or revisited, a car is observed to take an unusually long to get somewhere - but we are never given the significance. An architect seems to know things the audience does not -- yet no explanation is offered of how he knows them.

Like Agatha's best writing, characters and clues and complications pile up... but then they are inexplicably thrown away in favor of an unexpected, yet rather anticlimactic resolution.

Endless Night is one of those movies that is hugely flawed, and yet it sticks in the mind unlike many more polished movies. Extremely slow paced for much of it's length and with several sequences that feel almost unnecessary, and even a few which just seem wierd, the film than delivers a true knock out of a twist which makes one realise how well the story has been constructed. For this reason, in some respect it's more satisfying to watch the second time even if one is no longer surprised, because one can notice all the little clues that have been put in ,and many of the previously mentioned unnecessary or wierd bits seem more essential. There is, though, one huge red herring that seems rather pointless.

This was the last of the Hywell Bennett/Hayley Mills collaborations for the Boulting Brothers and it is possibly their most interesting. Cast are all excellent ,including George Sanders in one of his final roles, and this is just as well since the film is indeed extremely talky. The alternately eerie and romantic Bernard Herrmann score is very memorable, although they could have made sure Mills' singing voice [obviously dubbed] sounded like her normal voice.

Many will be unsatisfied with this film ,but try it if you fancy a somewhat different kind of thriller, even it's only really a thriller in the final half hour!

Hayley Mills, Hywel Bennett, Britt Ekland,and George Sanders star in Endless Night from 1972, directed by Sidney Gillian, with a magnificent Bernard Herrmann score.

I saw this years ago and have seen other versions so I remembered bits and pieces. Bennett plays Michael Rogers, a ne'er do well who meets and marries a wealthy young woman, Ellie. Together they build their dream home.

All is not bliss. A crazy woman wanders the fields making wild prediction, and a friend/assistant of Ellie's, Greta (Britt Ekland), moves in, to Michael's consternation. The house, for all its beauty, has an eerie atmosphere.

Hayley Mills was part of my growing up years, and what a lovely woman and actress she is, very appealing as Ellie. She is supposed to be an American. Her British accent is prominent.

I won't spoil the film for those unfamiliar with the plot. This is a good film and, like most of Christie's stories, wonderful.

True-blue Agatha Christie fans know better than anyone that the creator of Miss Marple and Hercule Poirot did not always write crime-solving procedural. Endless Night, published in 1968, is a perfect example of the moody, psychological thriller Christie sometimes explored, particularly in the late years of her career. This 1972 adaptation, scripted and directed by seasoned British filmmaker Sidney Gilliat, is indeed a strange duck: a compelling tale of small, unsettling phenomena and events, but with no defining mystery, no apparent crime to pull the details together--not until quite late in the story, that is. Hayley Mills and Hywel Bennett, partnered together in several films (The Family Way, Twisted Nerve) during the 1960s and '70s, play an American heiress and an underemployed London chauffeur who marry and move into a dream house designed for them by a world-class architect (Per Oscarsson). In short order, things begin to get mighty weird. A crazy old woman stomps around the couple's property, whispering ambiguous warnings. The bride's nuisance of a sister (Britt Ekland) moves in, and a handful of disapproving relatives keep popping up to belittle the hero. Where this is all leading is entirely unexpected--Christie and Gilliat really have us falling without a parachute for a while--yet it's exciting and tragic all at once. Nice performances all around, with special admiration for Oscarsson's role as the dying architect.