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  • I thought TIGER BY THE TAIL was one of the better Tempean Films movies I've watched, something which has a kind of Hitchcockian 'wronged man' thriller flavour to it. It stars the Kansas-born imported American star Larry Parks as a journalist who arrives in London and immediately falls for the charms of a femme fatale, played well by Lisa Daniely. Unfortunately she's also involved with a criminal gang, who soon have Parks in their sights.

    This is a short and snappy chase thriller with plenty of tension to recommend it. There's also a surprising amount of atmosphere and funny moments, like when Parks visits Thora Hird's house which is straight out of a Hitchcock movie like SABOTEUR. Parks and Constance Smith aren't the most exciting of leads but they're not bad and you get supporting players like Alexander Gauge and Ronald Leigh-Hunt who can be relied upon to give professional performances. The interlude in the hospital is very well done. John Gilling once again directed, from his own script.
  • John Desmond is an American newspaper journalist who has arrived in London to report on the British perspective of stateside politics. He begins dating an attractive brunette named Anna Ray, but she is secretive and volatile and often ends their dates prematurely. During an argument, Desmond snatches up her diary and Anna draws a gun on him. She is killed in the ensuing struggle and Desmond absconds with the diary. Anna, however, was mixed up with a gang of international counterfeiters and that diary contains a coded list of their contacts. Helped only by his secretary Jane, Desmond goes on the run and tries to decode the list in his search for answers.

    John Gilling directed and co-wrote this chase thriller for Robert B. Baker and Monty Berman's Tempean Films, based on John Mair's novel Never Go Back. It's in the Hitchcock vein of North By Northwest and The 39 Steps and, though it cannot equal those classics (I'm on a lifelong quest to find a film that does), it certainly brings a fair bit of excitement and humour. Larry Parks had starred as crooner Al Jolson in two biopics for Columbia Pictures but, as a communist, he was blacklisted by all the major Hollywood studios and had to come to Britain to find work. He makes for an unmemorable lead here, however, but is supported well by the beautiful Constance Smith. Her character, Jane, is coolly efficient at the top of the film and becomes a plucky and resourceful heroine in the face of danger.

    There are a whole bunch of good scenes in this one, including a bit in which Jane is followed on her way to a rendezvous with Desmond and outwits the heavies and even pulls her tongue at them! There's also a tense scene in which Desmond is kidnapped and roughly interrogated. He's up against a couple of old-school English bad guys (Cyril Chamberlain and Alexander Gauge) who are all silky-voiced suavity and chilling politeness ("Battered but unbowed, eh, Desmond? Why don't you speak up and spare us all this unpleasantness?"). He manages to confuse them enough to escape and is chased onto a railway line, where he starts offing the heavies. There's a nice bit of comedy when he hides out in a farm and meets a young Thora Hird (well, younger than we're used to - she was never young-young, was she?).

    Until about three-quarters of the way in, I thought I was looking at a four-star film here. Even the comedic sequence in which Desmond is in hospital and apparently suffering with amnesia is good enough. For all that, however, the ending is underwhelming. There's a fight with Desmond and a heavy immediately before it, but there's no sign that it's the final fight. A car chase with the police doesn't feature Desmond, so feels perfunctory. There's a bit of ambiguity in the ending, too, and the message is one of regret, which leaves a bit of a bad taste in the mouth. Nevertheless, this is worth seeing and I think anyone who sat down with this film would have a good time.
  • Another film with an american lead but at least he plays an american. I love the plot idea and it works well at the beginning with decent acting. It slows when the 'committee' gets mentioned and some bits are a bit improbable towards the end. But it was worth the watch!
  • American reporter Larry Parks starts an affair with mysterious Lisa Daniely. She's shot with her own pistol, and Parks finds a contact list with criminals written in code. Now they're after him. If only he realized how beautiful his smart assistant, Constance Smith is! But she never takes off her glasses.

    It's a fair thriller under the direction of John Gilling with a strong noir air, aided by Eric Cross' camerawork. Parks was trying to find work after he had been blacklisted in the United States, and Miss Smith had been dropped from her Fox contract when her movies hadn't found much favor with the public. This one didn't help their careers. Parks made one more movie, and Miss Smith's career dwindled out in the late 1950s. With Cyril Chamberlain, Donald Stewart, and Thora Hird.
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    The real value of films like this is the glimpse of London as it was. Somebody always lives in an attic flat with a sloping glass wall.

    John Desmond is an American journalist for "Worldwide News", sent to London to give "the British point of view". He has a plushy office and a secretary, and never - as far as we can tell - files any copy. Surely that's no way to run a business?

    He goes to a nightclub, where there's a beautiful woman sitting alone at the bar. He picks her up and they begin a passionate affair. Would a woman really go to such a place on her own in the 50s? Or in any decade?

    But then she's really a crook, so maybe she had her own reasons for being there. It all could have been scarier than it was, though there's a good chase across a railway line. But why did Jane walk straight out of the hospital with the McGuffin in her bag? She could at least have borrowed a white coat and gone out the back way...
  • Despite having a pretty lacklustre cast, John Gilling adapts his own story quite well here to create a slightly more intriguing mystery. This time the visiting American box-office star is Larry Parks and he dons the role of journalist "Desmond". He has barely stepped off the plane when he finds himself embroiled with "Anna" (Lisa Daniely). Her part in the film is somewhat short-lived and soon our intrepid reporter is discovering that not only is he a person of interest to the police, but he is also being sought by her erstwhile employers who know that he has her valuable - and incriminating - contacts list! What adds a little to the interest here is the style of story-telling. Whilst it does deprive the plot of much jeopardy, it also sets an effective template for what is the retrospective nature of the unfolding of events. The supporting cast - notably Constance Smith as his assistant "Jane" are adequate and although it could comfortably have lost fifteen minutes off the rather meandering central section of the film, it's still a decent little thriller.
  • lorenellroy11 November 2006
    Writing in the second edition of his seminal book on the history of crime fiction "Bloody Murder " the esteemed British critic Julian Symons bestowed strong praise on the novel "Newer Look Back " by John Mair saying it was well in advance of its era in terms of psychological insight and morality . This movie is based on the novel and signally fails to do it justice .It's not actively bad -just very pedestrian and predictable .It opens vividly with the figure of US London based journalist John Desmomd staggering through the deserted streets severely wounded ,and being taken into custody by the police .The tale then unfolds in flashback .Desmond has accidentally killed a woman with whom he is embroiled in an affair .She was a member of a counterfeiting gang whose diary ,which is in his possession ,contains a code which is the key to the continuing operation of the gang .His life is in danger from the gang and he goes on the run aided by his secretary .He is captured ,escapes and feigns amnesia before the conclusion of the tale

    Poorly acted and perfunctorily directed this is not a movie that ever rises above the mediocre and those wanting a version of the novel should seek out copies of the BBC TV version from the mid 1990's .
  • Warning: Spoilers
    An American journalist called John Desmond (Larry Parks) flies to London on an assignment for his newspaper. He begins dating the attractive but secretive Anna Ray (Lisa Daniely) whom is prone to breaking off their dates on the pretext of going to an appointment. Curious about his girlfriend's strange behaviour, he follows her and she gets into a chauffeur driven Rolls Royce with another man. Assuming that he has been stood up, Desmond decides to return to his work and try and the forget the whole thing. However, later that day, Anna phones him annoyed that he attempted to follow her and says that she never wants to see him again. But he attempts to contact her by sending her a telegram and making numerous phone calls to no avail. He finally decides to confront her in her flat. When he attempts to read her diary, she pulls a gun on him and they struggle and Anna ends up being shot dead. Desmond flees taking the diary with him and mysteriously, there is no report of any murder in the newspapers. Desmond then realises that the telegram he sent must still be in the flat and fearing that the police will eventually trace it back to him, he breaks into the flat to remove it. However, what has actually happened is that a gang of counterfeiters ran by the ruthless Foster (Cyril Chamberlain) whom Anna was working for have covered up the killing and traced the telegram back to Desmond. They abduct and interrogate him and it transpires that the diary is a contact list of all the gang's European contacts. They mistake Desmond for an American spy and demand to know where he has hidden the diary. He manages to escape, but finds himself being pursued across London and the Home Counties by the gang. In addition, his secretary Jane Claymore (Constance Smith) whom is aware of Desmond's plight, tries to stall their boss by informing him that Desmond has been taken ill with amnesia. This was foolish as Desmond is now being hunted by the police who think he's ill and want to take him into care and also the crooks who are bent on retrieving the diary and silencing Desmond because he knows too much.

    Tiger By The Tail was adapted from John Mair's acclaimed thriller novel, "Never Come Back", by prolific quota-quickie writer-director John Gilling. It comes across as a failed attempt to do a chase thriller very much in the Hitchcock vein as the script uses one of Hitch's favourite devices of pulling an ordinary working class man out of his mundane nine-to-five life into the world of crime and intrigue. Alas, Gilling's film isn't anywhere in the same league and fails to generate little action, suspense or tension and the result is a run-of-the-mill b-feature that only serves as a routine way of passing the time. The film's main point of interest lies in its imported American star, Larry Parks, whom had come to prominence as Al Jolson in The Jolson Story. John Gilling would go on to do much better things in the British cinema at the Hammer studio with such classic horror offerings as The Plague Of The Zombies and The Reptile.
  • Although reportedly a travesty of the late John Mair's 1941 novel, this film version still packs plenty into just 85 minutes; particularly when it develops a Hitchcockian sense of humour that anticipates 'North by Northwest' at about the halfway mark, at which point heroine Constance Smith also assumes a more prominent role. (A fourth-billed Cyril Chamberlain too has a much more prominent role than we are accustomed to seeing him in.)

    The first of two films made by Larry Parks during his European exile (the second being John Huston's 'Freud' in 1962) after being blacklisted in 1951; the scene where he gets roughed up on behalf of the sinister "committee" by a bunch of mean-looking goons who want to know "Where's the contact list?" must have instilled in him a sense of deja vue.
  • The action is fast, the drama tends to constantly accelerate, the villains are unpleasant enough, one of them appropriately sadistic and stupid at that, the murders tend to multiply, the car chases tend to constantly involve more cars, both the ladies are attractive and lovable enough, although one gets killed and the other gets out of any trouble without a scratch, the plot is thick enough and constantly gets thicker, while we never learn anything about the "committee" which all the villains seem frightened to death of, so the main intrigue is actually missing, suggesting some monkey business in counterfeit money and laundry. Lisa Daniely as the first lady in the parade actually cautions Larry Sparks not to ask any questions, while he commits the mistake of insisting on getting something out of her, which triggers all the problems and plunges him into a gruesome mess of unpleasantness. Larry Parks as the journalist is actually very much reminding of Jack Lemmon, they are the same type, and there is a lot of humour refreshing this film. Larry Parks was actually one of those many exiles from the US during the McCarthy witch-hunts, and like so many others he did better in British films than at home.
  • I had never heard of Director John Gilling - who also has a hand in the screenplay in TIGER BY THE TAIL - but his is a name that I will look out for from now on: he managed a work of real quality in the areas of acting, cinematography, editing, script, and art direction.

    The acting, especially by Cyril Chamberlain as the quietly evil Foster, alias Dr Wainwright, and by the stunningly beautiful Constance Smith, deserves plaudits. On a lesser level, Thora Hird (who would subsequently shine on British TV), Donald Stewart as a kind of childish and British Dan Duryea, and the central male lead Larry Parks, who fills the then necessary American quota but actually neither looks nor sounds convincing enough for the part, let alone to catch a scrumptious dish like Constance.

    The latter is the epitome of the British secretary's efficiency in the film, and the epitome of British feminine class and beauty, and I could watch her elegantly move about for the rest of my life.

    Cinematography by Eric Cross is superb, well judged editing, and the soundtrack by the uncredited Stanley Black reflects quality and purpose even if rather subtle and often silenced off somewhat too soon.

    Perhaps the ending could have been clearer but to me it does not damage the rest of the flick. Really enjoyed it!