**1/2
On paper Murder by Decree looks like a recipe for a sure-fire hit. It boasts an excellent cast, with such
superb acting talents as Christopher Plummer, James Mason, Donald Sutherland,
and Sir John Gielgud; and the plot, which pits Sherlock Holmes against Jack the
Ripper, sounds so obvious a synthesis of material that as a mystery it should
have been nothing less than tantalizing.
Despite these seemingly potent ingredients however, the end product
somehow manages to come up very flat indeed. Murder by Decree
is not a bad film, per se, but it fails to live up to its potential, thus
accounting for its relegation to cinematic obscurity.
The
film offers very little in terms of set up, which is understandable given that
Sherlock Holmes and his often-portly cohort, Dr. John H. Watson are two of the
most iconic characters to ever grace the screen. Holmes and Watson are played by Christopher Plummer and the
not-so-portly James Mason (respectively), and they make a very likable
duo. Plummer, whose career has
seen rejuvenation in recent years, gives an admirable portrayal of Holmes—a far
more humble one than the literary version. And Mason, who had always excelled in playing villains,
gives Watson just the right amount of affability. The two play off of each other very well, and the writing is
just good enough to provide enough interesting interplay between them.
The plot is
advanced very early on as the ‘Jack the Ripper’ killings are already underway
when Holmes and Watson are delegated to the case. Without giving too much of the plot away I can say that,
given that Sherlock Holmes is the detective here, the plot is far more
convoluted than a simple ‘find the mad killer’ case one would generally expect
of a ‘Jack the Ripper’ film.
There’s a lot of political intrigue, and even the involvement of the
Freemasons is postulated—a secret society whose very existence is often
underutilized in films. Still,
given all of the complexity to this mystery I couldn’t help from finding it a
bit humdrum. For those of you who
are more used to the 21st century-style of mystery/thriller, in
which the films are brimming with high action and special effects sequences,
you may be surprised to know that Murder by Decree was a feature film in its day. By today’s standards it has more of a
made-for-Public Broadcasting-TV type of feel, but don’t let that act as a
detraction. It certainly didn’t
bother me, quite the contrary: I for one often feel patronized while watching
the over-the-top action/thrillers of today. The makers of these films seem to believe that their
audience is incapable of investing themselves into the picture unless it is
bloated with exaggerated stunts and monstrous explosions, while at the same
time filled with actors and actresses who were obviously chosen more for their
sexual appeal rather than their strengths as a thespian. Older films didn’t have these highly
calculated, profit-based decisions behind them, and I appreciated Murder
by Decree for its humility and intricate
plotting.
There are of
course elements in this film that are indicative of the popular conventions of
the day. For instance, we are
often given first-person camera shots of the murder victims first being
stalked, and then killed by the murderer.
This of course was a very common device in slasher films of the late
1970s and early ‘80s. The art
direction here is very dreary; most of the scenes take place at night, and
there is omnipresent fog that seems to traverse into interior shots as
well. This film could have had
very adverse effects on London tourism, to say the least.
Murder by
Decree is a not a film I would recommend
you rush to track down and view.
But, if you’re at home on a rainy Saturday afternoon and it just so
happens to be playing on TV you might find it a somewhat satisfying viewing
experience. It certainly doesn’t
deserve to be relegated to total obscurity.
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