The Man with No Name (1953) was a perfect adaptation of the book.
This time round it needed to be even more tense and spectacular to surpass it.
However, despite a good cast, it was foggy like pea-soup.
Colin Firth must have taken this when he was feeling sad or something. He, surprisingly, is the weakest link and casts a stuffy pall over the whole film. He sleepwalks through and there's very little of his winsome charm to be seen.
The token love story is shocking and hardly gets off the ground. Unfortunately Firth's stilted acting blocks the needed fire to create a wartime romance bending under time and danger.
Watch the original and wonder what could have been.
This time round it needed to be even more tense and spectacular to surpass it.
However, despite a good cast, it was foggy like pea-soup.
Colin Firth must have taken this when he was feeling sad or something. He, surprisingly, is the weakest link and casts a stuffy pall over the whole film. He sleepwalks through and there's very little of his winsome charm to be seen.
The token love story is shocking and hardly gets off the ground. Unfortunately Firth's stilted acting blocks the needed fire to create a wartime romance bending under time and danger.
Watch the original and wonder what could have been.
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