Danny McMara is the victim of an automobile accident—he was struck by a car and killed in a London fog as thick as sea poop. His sister Heather (Bernadette O’Farrell), who hasn’t seen Danny Boy in several months, was supposed to meet him in a pub…but upon receiving word of Danny’s death, gets a little sympathetic assist from magazine reporter Philip O’Dell (Cesar Romero), who’s also in that pub when Heather gets the bad news. You see, Heather suspects that Danny was murdered and O’Dell—an American who spent time during the war in Old Blighty—convinces her to take her concerns to Scotland Yard, bragging that his pal Inspector McLendon will investigate the matter.
Arriving at the Yard, O’Dell is surprised to learn that
McLendon has retired (he must not have been much of a friend if he didn’t keep
in touch) and Inspector Rigby (Campbell Singer) is now in charge. Rigby isn’t too enthused at the prospect of
Phil playing amateur detective, but that’s just what O’Dell sets out to do…and
his investigation uncovers a blackmail scheme involving both a movie producer (Geoffrey
Keen) and the proprietress of a nightclub (Lois Maxwell).
Our old friend Sam Newfield has returned once again to Forgotten
Noir Fridays—this time to direct a Hammer Films production (brother
Siggy is nowhere in sight) released on the other side of the pond as Lady in the Fog (1952). This title makes a lot more sense than Scotland Yard Inspector—the name
assigned to the movie when it played for U.S. audiences—because the titular law
enforcement official is a minor character in this vehicle. You get the impression that star Cesar Romero
is the inspector, and he’s not—he’s just a simple journalist. This recalls the previously discussed Shadow
Man [1953], the clunky U.S. title of the more aptly British-named Street of Shadows.)
Romero and director Newfield |
Later in Inspector,
Romero’s muckraker pays a visit to a sanitarium to track down a guy (Lloyd
Lamble) involved in the blackmail scheme…and this place has the laxest security
I’ve ever witnessed; there aren’t even any bars on the windows, which is how O’Dell
can get inside (after being told the person he wants to have a chinwag with is
dead) and find the man he’s looking for.
I guess that sanitarium works on the honor system. What’s more, the director of the sanitarium (Betty
Cooper) gets a phone call from the movie producer that O’Dell is on his way
there—you’d think she would have alerted the rest of the staff…or better still,
informed the guy at the gate not to let anyone in until they’ve gotten the seal
of approval.
Fans of the James Bond franchise might be amused at the
participation of Lois Maxwell in this movie; the Canadian-born actress appeared
in a few U.S. films (The
Dark Past, The
Crime Doctor’s Diary) before relocating to Italy to try her luck in the
flickers there. Maxwell is best
remembered as “Miss Moneypenny” in fourteen films in the 007 series…and since
she wisely chose to play that secretarial role instead of Sylvia Trench, Bond’s
girlfriend, they should have renamed her character “Miss Smartmoneypenny” (they
dumped the Trench character after the second film, From Russia With Love). Lois
plays a gal who’s b-b-b-b-b-b-bad to the bone in Scotland Yard Inspector, and she shares opening credits billing
with Romero.
Scotland Yard
Inspector features a lot of light comedy relief—I’m surprised Sid Melton
didn’t turn up in this, he must not have gotten his messages from his service—including
an amusing running gag involving an airline clerk (Frank Birch) driven to
distraction by O’Dell’s repeated changing of his plans. I smiled when I spotted Katie Johnson—the indestructible
old dame from The Ladykillers—in a
nice turn as a dotty sanitarium patient (she identifies herself as “Mary Stuart”),
and Bill Fraser—“Snudge” of the classic Britcoms The Army Game and Bootsie
and Snudge—plays a sales manager.
Scotland Yard
Inspector’s claim to being a noir seems to subsist on the presence of fog
(the B-picture director’s best friend), a femme fatale (Maxwell), and Romero’s sartorial
choice of a trench coat (well, he also gets sapped by an assailant at one
point). It’s worth checking out if you’ve
seen everything else, but personally I’d rather sit through a good noir again.
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