The
best-selling novelist of all time (at least according to the
Wikipedia and Infogalactic entries both citing The Guinness Book of
World Records), and arguably the most popular murder mystery writer
in the history of the genre is Agatha Christie (1890-1976). An
absolutely fascinating woman. She acted as a volunteer nurse during
WWI, struggled to get published for a very long time, married twice,
had a fascination with paranormal and occult themes, and took an
active interest in archaeology, often traveling to the Middle East
with her second husband to go to digs. She also wrote a total of 73
novels over the course of her life, 66 of them being murder
mysteries. Those, along with 165 short stories and 16 plays, cement
her as a deeply prolific writer. She may not have been a pulp writer,
but damn did she write at pulp speed.
Her
most enduring creation is Hercule Poirot, an eccentric Belgian
detective with an outrageous moustache and a knack for solving odd
crimes. By the time she published Murder
on the Orient Express
in 1934, it was her 16th
novel.
I'm
laying all this backstory on you because when it comes to 20th
Century Female Authors, Agatha Christie MATTERS. She's a BIG DEAL. So
when the 1974 adaptation of Murder
on the Orient Express
by Sidney Lumet (12
Angry Men,
Serpico,
Dog
Day Afternoon)
was released, that too was a big deal, especially since she was still
alive to see it. She approved of it, but felt Poirot's moustache
needed to be bigger.
The
plot is deceptively simple. Hercule Poirot is in Istanbul returning
to England where he boards the Orient Express train to the port of
Calais. A mysterious and dangerous-looking American named Ratchett
tries to hire him as a bodyguard. Poirot declines, and the next day,
Ratchett turns up dead in his bed with twelve stab wounds and train
car full of suspects with motives. He has until the train is dug out
of a snowdrift to solve the murder, and discovers that the victim was
an important figure in the kidnapping and murder of a little girl
five years prior in a case based on the real-life Lindbergh
kidnapping.
The
cast is outstanding. Albert Finney as Poirot, followed by Lauren
Bacall, Ingrid Bergman (who won a Best Supporting Actress Oscar for
her role), Jacqueline Bisset, Sean Connery, John Gielgud, Anthony
Perkins, Vanessa Redgrave, Richard Widmark, and Michael York, among
others.
Lumet's
directing and cinematography are top notch, and aside from a prologue
sequence that provides important background on the baby kidnapping
case that feels a little long, is grand in its presentation of the
luxury of the Orient Express and the tight confines of a train car
stuck in the snow. Everything works great and is a deliberate
throwback to classic Hollywood filmmaking.
I
wish there was more I could say about it, but its a murder mystery
and it really is worth experiencing for yourself. Absolutely
recommended. Its a classic.
There's
a remake coming out later this year with another high profile cast
and with Kenneth Branagh at the helm. Might be good, even thought its
largely unnecessary thanks to the strength of the original. There's
also a 2015 miniseries from Japan that I discovered while researching
this review. It looks rather charming.
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