Suave British actor Roger
Moore never properly capitalized on his visibility while playing James bond
from 1973 to 1985, appearing in fun movies that failed to find wide audiences
(such as the 1979 action romp North Sea
Hijack, released in the US in 1980 as ffolkes),
and, more often than not, headlining misfires along the lines of That Lucky Touch. A British/German
coproduction plainly designed to capture the effervescence of Cary Grant’s
romantic comedies, That Lucky Touch
suffers from a woefully underdeveloped story, and neither the action components
nor the humorous elements connect. Thanks to the presence of several big-name
actors and the use of picturesque European locations, the movie is pleasant
enough to watch on a scene-by-scene basis. Alas, it all crumbles the minute one
tries to connect the narrative dots. Viewed with forgiving eyes, however, the
picture has one strong virtue, which is the chemistry that Moore shares with
costar Susannah York. (This was the duo’s second and final picture together,
following the solid 1974 thriller Gold.)
Although Moore and York aren’t exactly Grant and Hepburn—not even close—they
banter well and have similar upper-crust screen personas.
Moore plays Michael
Scott, an international arms dealer who may or may not operate inside the law.
(Even though Michael takes clandestine nighttime meetings like a criminal, he’s
portrayed as having above-board UN connections.) York plays Michael’s next-door
neighbor, Julia Richardson, a reporter for The
Washington Post. Both characters are friendly with US Lt. Gen. Henry
Steedman (Lee J. Cobb), a blustery career officer married to the overbearing
Diana (Shelley Winters). Michael wants Henry to buy a large shipment of guns,
and Julia’s snooping imperils the deal, so, naturally, Michael and Julia share
a meet-cute that leads to love. The plot also involves a UN war-games exercise
that puts Julia into the orbit of an amorous Italian named Gen. Peruzzi (Raf
Vallone). The final player on the board is Michael’s on-again/off-again
girlfriend, sexy Sophie (Sydne Rome). Allegedly based upon an idea by the
legendary playwright Moss Hart, That
Lucky Touch makes very little sense. At its worst, the movie devolves into
bewildering chaos, especially during a duck hunt that’s intercut with both the
war-games exercise and Michael’s desperate attempt to stop Julia from
doing—something or another. All very murky.
Mildly tasty but also flat and unsatisfying, That Lucky Touch is like champagne
without the fizz.
That Lucky Touch: FUNKY
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