
It seems to be a universal experience to fantasize about a situation where we simply disappear, which normally entails sailing off to some remote island where we can live our days in paradise – and the concept of imagining what those who remain behind may think in such a scenario is also quite fascinating, since it appears like we have all pondered the possibility of just momentarily stepping outside our lives and observing it from the outside. This is not as morbid a thought as it would appear, especially since many tend to use it as a self-reflective exercise, an opportunity to gain some perspective and look at their existence from a more objective vantage point. However, when it comes to a film like A Touch of Larceny, the intention isn’t for reflection or simply a break from reality, but some far more insidious, but undoubtedly hilarious. Guy Hamilton’s deliriously funny and often quite pointed satire, which is in turn based on a screenplay by Ivan Foxwell (based on Paul Winterton’s novel), is one of the more captivating dark comedies of its era, focusing on a devilish former naval officer who has grown so bored with his land-bound career now that he has surpassed the age of active service, he decides to experiment with the media and society as a whole, concocting a plan to disappear without a trace, leaving behind clues that suggest that he was embroiled in international espionage, and watching from an idyllic island as the country starts to panic when it realizes that one of its more valuable commodities may be a traitor. One of the more intriguing comedies produced during this era, and one that seemingly propels itself on being essentially a series of satirical jabs delivered in quick succession until the entire concept begins to topple into creatively-controlled chaos, A Touch of Larceny is a peculiar but fascinating film that attains a bizarre level of respectability precisely through its more subversive qualities, which Hamilton and his collaborators spend a decent amount of time investigating in order to engage with some tremendously dark but nonetheless captivating themes.
It may appear to be quite easy, but a successful satire can be a challenge to perfect, especially when dealing with matters as broad as international espionage and treason, which are not always the most upbeat themes, particularly at this point in world history, since tensions had never been more heightened than during this period. It also doesn’t help that, despite its appearance of being more elegant and debonair, this is a film that does operate within the realm of poor taste (although to a very minor, almost incidental degree), taking some jokes slightly too far and making sure that we knew that it was aware of how closely it was skirting around the more controversial subject matter, an intentional decision that understandably ruffled a few feathers, but which ultimately worked in the film’s favour, since there aren’t many films that can attest to being this peculiar, yet so thoroughly captivating. Good satire is one that doesn’t only provoke thought, but does so in a creative and effective way, and this film certainly doesn’t lack any semblance of logic when it comes to these issues, since it spends a good deal of time exploring the relationship between the protagonist (a lovable and charismatic misanthrope if there ever was one) and his surroundings, which have grown so dull, his only pastime comes in the form of creating elaborate plans that utilize not only his naval experience, but also his decades of experience within the British military services, which has given him insights that could work to his advantage. This film looks at the process where he removes one of these plans from the realm of the hypothetical and decides to enact it – partially as a means to make some money (since a defamation lawsuit can yield the complaining a significant fortune), but mostly just to see if he could achieve it, with the film examining how this plan goes hopelessly wrong, and the efforts taken by those back home to locate him, their suspicions being that he is working closely with the Soviet Union, based on small clues that he intentionally leaves behind. Undoubtedly one of the more entertaining satires of its era, A Touch of Larceny has a very interesting worldview, which ties in closely with many satires from this period, making for quite a compelling and bitingly funny experience.
While most of us would prefer those experienced in humour to take on the major roles in comedies, there is something so intriguing about the potential that comes when a more dramatic actor is handed the reins and given the opportunity to show their lighter side. James Mason was not entirely known for dramatic roles, but it is where he did most of his more notable work, meaning that the decision to cast him as the sarcastic, bored naval commander was quite smart, since this is a role that needed someone who could be funny, but also bring a sense of gravitas to the part, which may not have been possible with a more broadly comedic actor. It’s not Mason’s best work (since it is far too slight, and he doesn’t have much to do outside of showcasing his debonair charm in a much more lighthearted form), but he is having fun with the role, which translates to a performance that is uniformly strong in all the areas in which it was necessary. Conversely, he is matched by George Sanders, another very strong and distinctly serious actor taking on a more comedic role, the pair playing adversaries that are in firm opposition on a moral level, with Vera Miles being squarely between them, taking on a role that seems like a one-dimensional love interest, but who actually proves to be unexpectedly complex, despite not being given too much to do outside of being a reactionary to the other two characters in their various plots. It all comes down to the strength of these performances to make A Touch of Larceny succeed, and while Mason is a formidable lead, and generally very good, the other two are not far behind, making this an unexpectedly delightful feat of comic acting from the central trio.
However funny as it may be (and it is almost entirely propelled by a sense of darkly satirical humour), A Touch of Larceny does touch on some very serious issues. One of the most intriguing artistic developments that came during this period was the combination of humour and real-world context, almost as if these satires were not only trying to serve as a balm for these divided times, but also provide their own commentary on the state of the world. The Cold War was a time of a lot of political, social and economic upheaval, with the rise in new technology that was designed to either enrich life or destroy it, creating a profound sense of paranoia, to the point where any action that went against the status quo would immediately raise suspicion, many having their entire lives derailed as a result of an unintentional lack of foresight, or some activity that was deemed as unnatural. Of course, this film doesn’t look too deeply into the ethics of such over-the-top socio-cultural hysteria, but it does manage to very effectively portray the ease in which someone can immediately be cited as an enemy of the state based on the most paltry of evidence. It is a very playful film, but its roots are certainly within the realm of the more serious, almost as if Hamilton was trying to portray something much deeper. Obviously, we have to take everything at face-value, and reading too deep into the film is a good way to facilitate misunderstanding and overestimation – so while it is tempting to unpack every elements of this film, from its sardonic view of bureaucratic conventions (which manifests in the main character’s existential malaise), the role of the media in dangerously perpetuating untruths just for the sake of inciting public interest, or the broader political implications, these are all more incidental to the plot, which is instead better perceived as a meaningful jumble of all of these ideas, exploring dominant mentalities that surrounded the Cold War from a more comical perspective, while never aiming to be a defining text in any of them, which is a decent approach that can easily be understood and appreciated.
As a whole, A Touch of Larceny is a delightful film, the kind of charming, off-beat dark comedy with a strong sense of humour and an even more consistently provocative understanding of deeper issues, which makes for a more compelling and even more enthralling depiction of this very complex period in world history. It does its best to break the tension, but it ultimately aims more to be entertaining than it does overly complex, which is respectable in its own way. It has its moments of pure brilliance, and Hamilton utilises his experiences as quite a formidable visual craftsman to make a film that is thrilling and captivating in ways that many of us may not even anticipate from the outset. Anchored by some terrific performances (including a career highlight from the always brilliant James Mason), and a story that isn’t afraid to find the humour in dark subject matter, as well as use comedy as a very distinctive tool of social commentary, to create this delightfully irreverent and always very captivating Cold War-era comedy, a film that doesn’t touch on these issues directly, but instead finds creative ways to create these feelings of paranoia and despair, which become vital to the story being told by this film. Rivetting in the way that only classic era British comedies can be, but driven by a sense of complexity that would come to be defining of many more challenging works produced around this time, there’s very little doubt that A Touch of Larceny is an exceptionally special film with many strong ideas, and a distinct identity that frequently impels us to look deeper than the more upbeat surface level with which we are presented, instead asking us to critically engage with these themes, which only yields great rewards by the time we reach the end of this terrific and darkly comical satire.