The Big Money

An English comedy made 64 years ago, still valid today in 2020, which is still funny. There are many successful scenes and Belinda Lee looks splendid. John Paddy Carstairs, the same one who made sparkling comedies with the super funny Norman Wisdom, managed to be funny with this film too, at least it made me laugh. What a pity that Belinda Lee died so young, at only 25 years old!

The actors appear to be having fun in this British comedy and this viewer did as well.

Ian Carmichael is the black sheep of a family of thieves (father James Hayter, mother Kathleen Harrison, sister Jill Ireland). One day he heists a briefcase from a dodgy clergyman (Robert Helpmann) which is full of pound notes. Unfortunately they all have the same serial number! Carmichael is seduced by "the big money" and starts passing the counterfits, one bill at a time. Much of his need for money is to impress a pretty barmaid (Belinda Lee) at his local pub. She dreams of the millionaire who will come and give her the good life. This keeps the plot going as Carmichael has to find new ways to pass more and more counterfits, one at a time, and impressing his girl at a fancy nightclub and the Ascot races. Along the way two con-men (George Coulouris and Michael Brennan) try to con Carmichael. Unfortunately Carmichael can't pass the counterfits fast enough to keep up with Lee's aspirations, we're now up to a mink coat, so she helps herself to some of the counterfits. I'm afraid to say that giving the fur shop four hundred notes with the same serial number does attract the attention of the police. Obviously the clergyman and his henchman have also been seeking whoever has stolen his briefcase.

Almost without exception the actors seem to be having fun. Hayter and Harrison relish their parts as straight laced thieves (although the young Ireland has nothing to do but look lovely). Helpmann, more noted in ballet than films, is an incisive villain with a dash of the devil. Coulouris and Brennan, trying to get Carmichael's attention to their scam while he would rather moon over Lee, are delightful. Lee herself, amply displaying why she was a pin-up of the 50's, handles the transition from good girl, to temporarily seduced by wealth back to good girl with charm. Carmichael easily handles many physical bits of comedy with his usual success. Although it did take me a while to accept his performance because I'm so used to seeing him as an upper class twit rather than lower class thief.

The film is well paced by the director (John Paddy Carstairs) and technical credits, including color photography, are fine.

I'm surprised that I had not seen this film before and suspect that ownership or other commercial factors may have prevented it from being included in the movie packages being sold to television in North America. That would be the only reason why this undiscovered film is not more fully appreciated. Certainly the actors and film makers have given us every reason to appreciate this film.

Ian Carmichael comes from a respectable family -- father James Hayter has never been caught, although he has been a pickpocket all his life. Carmichael, however, dreams of the big money, and one day, pursuing his trade of snatching unattended baggage, he achieves his dream, in a suitcase full of small notes. He displays them proudly to his family, but Hayter points out they all have the same serial numbers, obvious forgeries, and that's a specialist's job. Carmichael doesn't care. He's going to enjoy them, one pound at a time, so he's kicked out, despite the protests of his mother, Kathleen Harrison.

Carmichael falls for pub assistant Belinda Lee, who is much taken by the money he throws away; she has no problem spending the money, and Carmichael is too besotted to care. He also has Robert Helpmann, ringleader of the counterfeit gang on his trail.

It's a rare misfire by dependable director John Paddy Carstairs. Carmichael spends his time split evenly between being an idiot and jittering, and Miss Lee is stupid and predatory. I grew tired of the pair of them well before the movie's 85 minutes were up. With the only non-idiot, non-money obsessed character being Hayter, there wasn't much fun here. Apparently the producers agreed. It sat on a shelf for two years, until the Boultings made Carmichael a star with PRIVATE'S PROGRESS.

With George Coulouris, Renee Houston, Jill Ireland and Leslie Phillips.

The Ealing comedies from England traveled well and built an enduring love overseas for British humor on screen, as did many an Ian Carmichael comedy into the '60s. But this big-deal production from Pinewood Studios laid an egg: a parochial sort of humor that missed the target. It's ironic that a film with this title (and script) aimed for the big money, with wide-screen filming in Technicolor! Ian's stammer and slapstick fall flat, the story is weak, and other than staring at beautiful leading lady Belinda Lee the movie is hard to watch. I did appreciate briefly seeing the great Jill Ireland in an early role.

Enough has been said by previous reviewers about this film, but all I have to add is that this is one of the earliest film appearances I have seen of the lovely Jill Ireland, and she was one of a few actresses who were extremely pretty in their younger days who became more beautiful the older they got. It was so sad that she passed away so young at 54.