| Jerry Lewis | ... | George Lester | |
| Terry-Thomas | ... | H. William Homer | |
| Jacqueline Pearce | ... | Pamela Lester | |
| Bernard Cribbins | ... | Fred Davies | |
| Patricia Routledge | ... | Lucille Beatty | |
| Nicholas Parsons | ... | Dudley Heath | |
| Michael Bates | ... | Dr. Spink | |
| Colin Gordon | ... | Mr. Hartford | |
| John Bluthal | ... | Dr. Pinto | |
| Sandra Caron | ... | Pinto's Nurse | |
| Margaret Nolan | ... | Spink's Nurse | |
| Harold Goodwin | ... | Six-Eyes Wiener | |
| Nike Arrighi | ... | Portuguese Waitress | |
| John Barrard | ... | Zebra Man | |
| Pippa Benedict | ... | Fern Averback | |
| Alexandra Dane | ... | Masseuse | |
| Colin Douglas | ... | Barman | |
| Robbie Lee | ... | Bruce | |
| Al Mancini | ... | Portuguese Chauffeur | |
| Ricardo Montez | ... | Arab (as Richard Montez) | |
| John Moore | ... | Digby | |
| Molly Peters | ... | Heath's Secretary | |
| Henry Lincoln | ... | Bearded Arab (as Henry Soskin) | |
| Francesca Tu | ... | Chinese Telephonist | |
| rest of cast listed alphabetically: | |||
| Jerry Paris | ... | Umpire (uncredited) | |
Directed by | |||
| Jerry Paris | |||
Writing credits | ||
| Max Wilk | (screenplay) | |
| Max Wilk | (novel "Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the River") | |
Produced by | |||
| Leon Becker | .... | associate producer | |
| Walter Shenson | .... | producer | |
Original Music by | |||
| David Whitaker | |||
Cinematography by | |||
| Otto Heller | (director of photography) | ||
Film Editing by | |||
| Bill Lenny | |||
Art Direction by | |||
| John Howell | |||
Makeup Department | |||
| Harry Frampton | .... | makeup artist | |
| Benny Royston | .... | makeup artist | |
| Joan Telfer | .... | hairdresser | |
Production Management | |||
| Basil Rayburn | .... | production manager | |
Second Unit Director or Assistant Director | |||
| Douglas Hermes | .... | assistant director (as Doug Hermes) | |
Art Department | |||
| Pamela Cornell | .... | set dresser | |
Sound Department | |||
| Jeanne Henderson | .... | sound editor | |
| Ken Ritchie | .... | sound recordist | |
| Nolan Roberts | .... | sound recordist | |
Camera and Electrical Department | |||
| Godfrey A. Godar | .... | camera operator (as Godfrey Godar) | |
| David Wynn-Jones | .... | assistant camera | |
Costume and Wardrobe Department | |||
| Jean Fairlie | .... | wardrobe | |
| Gabriella Falk | .... | wardrobe coordinator | |
| Charles Guerin | .... | wardrobe | |
| Maxine Leighton | .... | wardrobe designer: Miss Pearce | |
Music Department | |||
| David Whitaker | .... | conductor | |
Other crew | |||
| Eileen Head | .... | continuity | |
| Leo Kharibian | .... | choreographer | |
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I'm well known--well, or at least I'd like to be well known--for arguing that it's a mistake to identify genres with emotional reactions in viewers. For example, I think it's wrong to conflate "horror" and "scary movie", where "scary" is intended to describe the emotional reaction the film is supposed to cause in the viewer. "Horror" instead should describe the content of the film and (maybe) the way that content is handled. Likewise with comedy, although the identification of modern comedies and laughter is probably the most difficult case to disentangle. (If we use the traditional sense of "comedy", the disentangling is much easier.)
I bring all of this up not to bore you, or even to flabbergast you with how pretentious, pompous, or pseudo-intellectual I sound (or whatever other epithet you'd like to apply). I bring it up merely to say that the problems I had with Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the River aren't solely based on it being a largely unfunny comedy--which it is. There are unfunny comedies that can be good films. Just like horror films need not be scary to be good, comedies need not be funny, or need not primarily aim for that. But Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the River has a host of other problems that make it not succeed above a "D" level, or a 6.
It's difficult, at least this far removed in time, to say what exactly director Jerry Paris was shooting for here. The film is about George Lester (Jerry Lewis). The beginning has a quickly progressing sequence where we see George go from being a kid to meeting his wife and already having problems with her as he takes her on extreme business trips (often in hostile environments) across the globe. This all happens in maybe four or five minutes. The common theme throughout these all-too-quick scenes, and the gist of the film, is that George is a cross between a misguided dreamer/entrepreneur and a con-man/shyster.
Unfortunately, this opening sequence was maybe the best thing about Don't Raise the Bridge, Lower the River. There was a good story in following George as he grew up, met his wife and went on crazy business trips. Much of the opening is funny. This material should have been stretched into feature length.
But instead, Paris and writer Max Wilk, adapting his own novel for the screenplay, give us a very convoluted story set while George and his wife, Pamela (Jacqueline Pearce), are getting divorced. The film ends up being about a confused scheme to bilk some oil sheiks out of £50,000 and at the same time, get George's wife back into his arms. The premise isn't bad, but the script and the direction are a mess.
It doesn't help that Paris seems like he tried to reel Lewis in a bit--or maybe Lewis was trying to appear relatively more serious and sophisticated. Whatever the cause, the result is that Lewis is a bit boring and uncharismatic, and when he tries to do more manic comic bits, they tend to fall flat. Constructing the plot so that Lewis is stuck at home, mostly not interacting with others, wasn't a great idea either. It's like a literal representation of "phoning in" a performance. At the same time, it's clear that Paris was often going for a "madcap comedy", but he achieves neither a convincing "madcap" feeling nor many laughs.
Pearce's performance is decent, but she seems to be in the wrong film. Her tone doesn't match anyone else's. There are also two very good supporting actors, Terry-Thomas, as fellow shyster H. William Homer, and Patricia Routledge, as Lucille Beatty. Both do the best job they can given the script and direction problems, but neither quite manage to take off--either they just can't muster the momentum to take over as they need to, or they weren't allowed to.
It's not that the film is a complete disaster. There are occasional sections that work, such as the beginning, mentioned above. There are also occasional sections that are funny, such as the idea of turning the house into a restaurant/disco, and the scenes featuring Fed Davies (Bernard Cribbins) in his second job (although the fact that he had two jobs wasn't explained very well). More often, there are scenes that might make you smile. But overall, the film is quite a trainwreck, because of the bad story/script and direction, despite the fact that the ending is satisfying, and the actors keep doing their best to surmount the difficulties.
Also on the positive side, the cinematography is crisp ad colorful if not particularly innovative, and the sets/locations are occasionally attractive. But this is not nearly enough to recommend the film.
I don't think I've seen any of Paris' other films yet, although I've seen a lot of his television work, which was often quite funny--he's directed episodes of "The Dick Van Dyke Show" (1961), "Mary Tyler Moore" (1970), and "The Odd Couple" (1970), for instance--all excellent shows. Maybe his talent was more suited for filling in 22 minutes of a comedy template than the more free-form structure of a feature film.