The
Lavender Hill Mob
1951
Director: Charles Crichton
Starring: Alec Guinness, Stanley
Holloway
A
great deal of comedy deals with ordinary people getting whisked up in
extraordinarily ridiculous situations. I
do believe that nearly all countries with film industries have, at one point or
another, made a comedy like this. That
being said, however, I particularly enjoy watching the Brits deal with
ludicrous situations. After all, the
basis for essentially every P.G. Wodehouse story EVER is some sort of
outrageous situation that must be resolved by the end of the novel, and P.G.
Wodehouse is my favorite author of all time.
The Lavender Hill Mob is cut from similar cloth.
Henry
“Dutch” Holland (Guinness) opens the film by recounting his story in a
restaurant in South America where he is clearly known as a big spender. He tells his table-mate about how he came to
be in such a position, telling a tale of his former life as a staid gold
bullion transport overseer at a bank.
Don’t let his formal exterior fool you, though, because Holland is
plotting a heist. All he needs is an
accomplice, and when he meets artist and die-caster Pendlebury (Holloway), he
sees the means he needs to smuggle the gold out of the country. The pair recruit two more thugs into their
mob and start to put everything in place to execute their plan. Naturally, complications arise, most
comically when a group of schoolgirls inadvertently make off with some of the
stolen gold.
The
Lavender Hill Mob
is most definitely a story from an older era.
With the evolution of technology and the slew of investigative crime
shows that focus on the efficacy of forensics, one has to suspend a bit of
disbelief when a crime as rudimentary as this one is presented. I’m sure at the time it was considered rather
sophisticated, but I can’t help but watching it with a feeling of “yeah right.”
Having said all of that, though, if you
*can* suspend disbelief, The Lavender Hill Mob will take you
for a very fun ride.
The
major theme of the film is not so much the heist itself, but the idea of
breaking free from one’s daily humdrum life and going adventuring. As Holland becomes more and more embroiled in
his thieving plans, and even as things go more and more astray, he seems
happier and happier. Even when dealing
with the aforementioned schoolgirl debacle, Holland and Pendlebury have the
biggest smiles on their faces. A bad day
thieving is still better than the best day in the bank, is what Holland seems
to be thinking. But it’s not simply
Holland and Pendlebury who espouse this idea.
The boarding house where Holland and Pendlebury live and meet holds
several ordinary humdrum people who likewise dream of more outrageous
ideas. The little old lady who knits
while Holland reads to her likes to listen to outlandish spy novels. A fellow boarder constantly jokes, jovially,
about stealing gold. I am never really
concerned in this film about Holland getting away with his grand schemes,
because that’s not the big point. It
doesn’t matter if he gets away with it; it matters that he tried. He threw off the shackles of his regular life
and lived big, if only for a time. The
film is joyful because of it; I feel happy watching our somewhat hapless
criminals deal, even inexpertly, with their heist.
This
is also a very British film; I chuckled so many times at watching our stiff
upper lip protagonist flounder in his crazy antics. Holland attempts to trap a safecracker whilst
recruiting for the gang, but is so damnably polite about it, it’s ridiculously
comical. Our heroes might be trying to
pull off a major bank heist, but this doesn’t mean they’ll forget their manners
or the societal niceties. Heaven forbid
they jump a turnstile or bypass customs with their stolen gold; oh no, the
rules must be obeyed! Not as over the
top as the superior Kind Heart and Coronets, The Lavender Hill Mob certainly does
play with archetypal British mannerisms.
Pendlebury angrily yells at a fellow conniver about his art skills that “You
must have some sense of proportion!”
Good stuff. Gentlemen thieves
indeed!
Before
I had begun watching films from 1001 Movies, the only films I knew Alec
Guinness from were, of course, the Star Wars trilogy. He was Obi-Wan Kenobi, and that was it. Then I hit the forties and fifties and the
comedies he has in 1001 Movies. Oh,
how foolish I was; Guinness was such an amazing actor, and revelatory to me in
his genius comedic roles. While he
certainly gets more word of mouth about his eight roles in Kind Hearts and Coronets,
I think he does an even better job here.
His Holland is a complex character.
He could have been a simple caricature, but Guinness is careful to show
us his evolution. Even as a sad sack
bank employee, we are aware of Holland’s imagination, subdued though it might
be. In my opinion, Guinness is the main
reason why The Lavender Hill Mob graces the ranks of 1001 Movies. He is superb.
Plus he discovered Audrey Hepburn, so that's a definite win. |
Hardly
hefty or significant, The Lavender Hill Mob is an
enjoyable little caper romp that has an unexpected sense of joie de vivre
throughout. It’s funny and clever (watch
the police car incapable of making a three point turn and not laugh, I dare
you). Will it change your life? No. Is
it old fashioned? Yes. But it’s diverting and charming and
thoroughly likeable.
Arbitrary
Rating: 7/10
If you want to see the evolution of the polite British crime film, you don't need to leave director Charles Crichton's films. He did this one early in his career. His last film was A Fish Called Wanda.
ReplyDeleteThis one is cute and fun. It's not a world changer, but I really like these characters a lot.
As for Alec Guinness, if you haven't seen The Bridge on the River Kwai yet, you haven't really seen what he was capable of. Holy monkeys, but that's a performance!
There are definitely the roots of A Fish Called Wanda in this movie. And I *have* seen Bridge, but not since I was in high school, so you'll forgive me for "forgetting" about it - albeit momentarily. I'm excited to watch it again, though. I actually play the opening scene where the POWs march into the prison camp while whistling "Colonel Bogey" to my AP Chem students. Then I tell them they should all whistle/hum/sing it as they walk in together to the testing site on the day of the AP exam.
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