FMIF, as Dr. Harris, the twitchy psychiatrist in 'The Man Who Haunted Himself'. Funnily enough, his appearance in this film featured as the first ever 'Fuck Me, it's Freddie' back on ye olde Unmann-Wittering Blog. In some ways, it could be said we've come full circle, but then, as I intend to keep on posting pictures of Freddie Jones up until I run out of screenshots or I run out of breath, the whole circle thing seems fairly irrelevant.
Showing posts with label Basil Dearden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Basil Dearden. Show all posts
Sunday, 19 August 2012
Saturday, 18 August 2012
More Moore Than Before
I know what you're thinking: two Roger Moore's? Oh, fuck off - but 'The Man Who Haunted Himself' is a very effective thriller indeed. Perhaps more metaphysical than supernatural, Moore plays Harold Pelham, a Marine Engineering executive of extremely regular habits: he wears the same tie every day, works exactly the same hours, always buys the same make, model and colour of car. He even refuses to sleep with his wife because it would crease his pyjamas too much. After a near fatal car smash, however, he is dismayed to find that there seems to be another Harold Pelham out there - a smirkier, sexier one who is enjoying himself a lot and, it seems, planning to replace the original entirely.
The film never bothers to explain how there came to be two Moore's running about London and, in the end analysis, it doesn't matter. A fantastic situation is created, continuity is maintained, and the conclusion is satisfactorily arrived at without reference to boring old reality. Well done, Rogers!
In a bold casting move, King of The Island Freddie Jones is on hand to provide Roger with psychiatric assistance. That's right, Freddie Jones is the sane one! But more of that tomorrow...
Friday, 17 August 2012
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