Mrs. Ross, in the Bryan Forbes film The Whisperers (1967), is an elderly woman who lives alone and whose mind is leaving her. She is often ill-treated. Based on a novel by Robert Nicolson, this is another Sixties British piece about the working class, with concentration on human callousness.

The technical-artistic efforts of director Forbes and editor Anthony Harvey are estimable. So is Forbes’s scriptwriting except that the movie’s finish minimizes loneliness. The celebrated Dame Edith Evans is magnificent in the difficult part of Mrs. Ross. There is a persistent simple dignity in the intelligent portrayal here. As the husband who abandoned Mrs. Ross, Eric Portman is superlative.

All Your Faces (or, translated from the French, I Will Always See Your Faces, 2023) reflects the attention-paying of filmmaker Jeanne Henry to Western therapeutic culture. She uses French actors in the roles of crime victims and crime perpetrators who converse with each other in what is called a Restorative Justice project. Actors such as Elodie Bouchez play therapy professionals and volunteers for RJ, a social creation which in France does indeed exist. The purpose is, well, “healing,” although one character mentions that restorative-justice represents something that people in our time detest.

A victim named Chloe (Adele Exarchopoulos) could have easily detested it, but I don’t believe she does. Sexually molested as a child by her half-brother, Chloe agrees to meet with him. Counselor Judith (Bouchez) makes the mistake of mentioning forgiveness to Chloe, which angers her, and to be sure Chloe does not forgive her half-brother.

Faces is sometimes moving despite Henry’s personal detachment from the goings-on. She offers no view on the efficacy of the “dialogue.” Yet crime victims here do seem to need psychological healing; they are traumatized. Thefts have occurred (there are no murderers) and not without physical injury. The film is fascinating—not quite flawless but still very good. And although a contempt in many quarters for restorative-justice is inevitable, never do we feel contempt for any of Henry’s characters.

(In French with English subtitles)

Such actors as Lou de Laage and Melvil Poupaud are so strong and convincing they deserve a more successful artwork to be in than Woody Allen‘s Coup de Chance (Stroke of Luck, 2023). The criticisms of Armond White about the film are spot-on: “Allen still excuses infidelity as no big deal,” the infidelity being that of de Laage’s Fanny. And he knows how woefully bad Allen’s plot is.

I, furthermore, wish to add that the film is philosophically fatuous (and boring). After all these years, Allen should be a somewhat better writer than he is. Blue Jasmine should have inspired him into deeper study and effort. But no. The French-made Coup de Chance is the one of the weakest French-made movies I have seen.

(In French with English subtitles)

In The Prowler (1951), a nonexistent prowler is the fulcrum of the arrest and trial of Webb, a police officer (not a good man), and his peculiar marriage to Susan. Director Joseph Losey had a riveting crime drama in this item, wherein Van Heflin enacts Webb knowingly and authoritatively. As his new wife, Evelyn Keyes is a largely sympathy-winning jewel, overplaying and underplaying nothing. Intense and filler-free, this is one of the few Losey movies I’ve been able to see. As with The Go-Between, he had good material to film.

Strongly in favor of religious liberty and even a morally right distribution of government funds, God’s Not Dead: In God We Trust (2024) follows the Rev. David Hill (David A.R. White), recruited by a former political consultant named Lottie (Samaire Armstrong), as he runs for a Congressional seat. His opponent is Peter Kane (Ray Wise), a vain liberal secularist. With a big advantage or two going to Kane, the race is very bumpy, often vexing for the pastor and Lottie and, yes, even Kane. The director is Vance Hull, who does palatable work; it’s too bad he’s directing a screenplay (by Tommy Blaze) that turns feeble.

A man as averse to religion as Kane would not win massive approval. Those scores of Christians to whom the movie refers, who fail to vote, would be motivated to vote against him. Numerous Christian Democrats would dislike him. What’s more, the false information about Kane that Lottie wishes to use against him would not have emanated from Dean Cain‘s Marc Shelley, the man who is financing Hill’s campaign. He would have considered it too risky.

Speaking of Cain, I wish we could see more of him in the film. He is smoothly compelling. At least Armstrong and Wise, who are lively and perceptive, have a lot of screen time. But my preference is for God’s Not Dead 2. And exactly what is wrong with the pastor’s tie, Lottie?