
Direction by Richard Quine is clever, George Duning gave it a lyrical score, and whoever selected that cat—Pyewacket—really knew their felines: what a pretty, patient puss.
Stewart felt that at 50 he was too old to sell his role (though Cary Grant wanted it, he had four years on James) and he got pinched some by reviewers: he’s fine. Novak had her eyebrows ‘witched up’ and she works the come-hither element to a tee: Jennifer Jones wanted the part—thankfully a spell wove and dreamy Kim got the call. She and Stewart really clicked (same year as Vertigo); she said of their soul-mate vibe “I missed him the day I met him.” Lemmon and Gingold get some smiles going, but Kovacs and Lanchester are delightful, chewing their lines up like delicious little morsels.
That Philippe Clay! Holy socks, that guy is flexible!