As my wife termed it, a perfect rainy Saturday movie. From the "kitchen-sink" genre of British film-making, famous for their black and white photography, contemporary, usually working-class settings, characters and dialogue, this appealing film differs from celebrated contemporaries like "A Taste Of Honey", "A Kind of Loving" and "Billy Liar", amongst many others by not being about avowedly adult themes. Instead we get a modern day fairy tale with three young, God-fearing Lancashire children improbably confusing an on the run murderer, secreting himself in their barn, for Jesus Christ.
That's basically it for the plot, but helped by debut director Bryan Forbes' sure touch, amusing, vernacular dialogue from the celebrated Willis & Waterhouse team, sparkling music from Malcolm Arnold and some engaging acting, particularly from the three young principals, modern day cynicism is suspended into disbelief as you follow the movie through to its conclusion.
The depiction of present-day Lancashire is brought home firmly with a combination of convincing exterior and interior sets and Forbes is smart enough to ground the picture firmly in its time with pop references in the background to stars of the day like Cliff Richard and Marilyn Monroe.
Young Hayley Mills, Britain's then popular child-star, demonstrates her ease in front of the camera with a wholly natural performance, full of expression. However the two youngsters playing her kid sister and brother also shine in debut roles, with the Clitheroe-type little lad getting most of the best laugh-out-loud lines; funny as they are, he delivers them like a veteran. Of the adults, the late Alan Bates, as the villain, handles an awkward part deftly, as the horde of curious kids win him over with their adoration.
One can delve deeper into the themes of the movie and see in it an allegory for the loss of innocence and a lament for the passing of Christianity in workaday England. The religious symbolism is inserted with restraint, just enough to keep the story going, without doing it to death. Its layers are certainly there for the perusal of film-students but its many charms will probably set aside more serious critical examination, especially if you're caught indoors of a wet Saturday and this delight is playing on the TV schedules.
That's basically it for the plot, but helped by debut director Bryan Forbes' sure touch, amusing, vernacular dialogue from the celebrated Willis & Waterhouse team, sparkling music from Malcolm Arnold and some engaging acting, particularly from the three young principals, modern day cynicism is suspended into disbelief as you follow the movie through to its conclusion.
The depiction of present-day Lancashire is brought home firmly with a combination of convincing exterior and interior sets and Forbes is smart enough to ground the picture firmly in its time with pop references in the background to stars of the day like Cliff Richard and Marilyn Monroe.
Young Hayley Mills, Britain's then popular child-star, demonstrates her ease in front of the camera with a wholly natural performance, full of expression. However the two youngsters playing her kid sister and brother also shine in debut roles, with the Clitheroe-type little lad getting most of the best laugh-out-loud lines; funny as they are, he delivers them like a veteran. Of the adults, the late Alan Bates, as the villain, handles an awkward part deftly, as the horde of curious kids win him over with their adoration.
One can delve deeper into the themes of the movie and see in it an allegory for the loss of innocence and a lament for the passing of Christianity in workaday England. The religious symbolism is inserted with restraint, just enough to keep the story going, without doing it to death. Its layers are certainly there for the perusal of film-students but its many charms will probably set aside more serious critical examination, especially if you're caught indoors of a wet Saturday and this delight is playing on the TV schedules.