The Wrong Place At The
Wrong Time- Sir Alfred Hitchcock’s “The Man Who Knew Too Much” (1956)-A Film
Review
DVD Review
By Sandy Salmon
The Man Who Knew Too
Much, starring James Stewart, Doris Day, directed again (first time 1934) by
Sir Alfred Hitchcock, 1956
People, historians,
especially counter-historians, often speculate if one little fact was changed
then history would have taken a decisive turn the other way. You know stuff
like if Hitler had been killed at the beer garden in Munich in 1923 or if Lenin
could not have gotten back to Russia in the spring of 1917 on that German pass
through train. That idea runs to the personal side of life as well, sometimes
with strange results like being in the wrong place at the wrong time as
happened with the protagonists in the late Sir Alfred Hitchcock’s off-beat
remake of his 1934 classic The Man Who
Knew Too Much. So just like with great historical figures and events we can
play the same game here what if Ben, played by Jimmy Stewart, Jo played by the
late Doris Day in a switch up role from that of the virginal but approachable girl
next door in the 1950s Cold War night when such things played a little better and
their young son had not been in heading from Casablanca (wondering if they went
to meet Rich, of Rich’s Cafe and Louie in their perfect friends boudoir after
shuffling off Ilsa on poor Victor Lazlo who only got in the way, in the way of
Victor and Rick and Lou) to Marrakesh (don’t forget theta the dope capital of
the world with Doris the perfect mule if necessary) on some dusty woe begotten bus
and run into a French intelligence agent whose dying words talked of an
assassination plot against a big shot foreign dignity in bloody England.
But, of course, they
were and the chase was on from there ruining a perfectly respectable little family
vacation and putting Ben and Jo on the edge-to speak nothing of their son who
will eventually be kidnapped just because Ma and Pa knew too freaking much. Once
the conspirators know they know that young son’s life isn’t worth much, maybe.
He is kidnapped to insure Ben and Jo’s silence. But they trace the party to
London where the action gets hot and heavy and the conspiracy to kill the
foreign big wigs in full gear. Except through keen analysis and some luck Ben
and Jo figure out that the plot is going to be hatched, that dignitary is going
to be killed while attending a symphony concert at Royal Albert Hall (where
else). The long and short of it is that Ben and Jo discover where the
kidnappers have taken their son, they struggle to get to him and eventually
find out about the Royal Albert caper. They are able to foil the plot by a
timely scream from Jo who sights the paid assassin as he attempts his dastardly
work. After much ado their son is recovered and they can go on about their
average American family life.
But let’s say that big
wig was killed maybe there would have been another Sarajevo, 1914. There’s a
little history in the conditional for you. See this one it is better that the
1934 version which as Hitchcock himself is quoted as saying was the work of an
inspired amateur and the 1956 was done by a master artist, a pro. And that is
right.
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