
Can you name a more sophisticated Hollywood pairing than Cary Grant and Audrey Hepburn? Both always appeared on screen fashionably neat and charming beyond reproach with voices of such distinct refinement. I am not sure what these two were like in real life, but their onscreen personas blend perfectly.
Hepburn plays a clueless woman whose husband was recently killed. With the help of a mysterious stranger, Grant, she tries to solve the murder. But whom can she really trust, and who is just playing charades?
Charade was one of Cary Grant's last films (he would only make two more), however, his charm seemed to grow with age. In one scene Audrey Hepburn asks him; "Do you know what's wrong with you?" "No, what?" Grant replies. "Nothing!" Hepburn smiles. His limitless charm is the best thing about this movie. Even when being rude he sounds polite. "Why do you think Tex did it?" He asks Hepburn at one point. "Because I really suspect Gideon and it's always the person you don't suspect." She answers. "Do women find it feminine to be so illogical, or can't they help it?" Grant remarks. It's a sexist statement but it doesn't sound insulting when he says it.
But, Grant is more than just a charmer. He also plays the action hero; fighting George Kennedy on a rooftop, racing through Paris, and shooting it out at the film's end. He also demonstrates his great comedic skills. My favorite scene is when he showers with his clothes on trying to avoid Hepburn's sexual advances.
Hepburn does not fare as well. She basically plays an airhead. She confesses to being in love with Grant after only knowing him a short time. Then she discovers that he lied to her on a huge scale, but within moments she is back to loving him again. When she first meets Grant she says, "I already know an awful lot of people and until one of them dies I couldn't possibly meet anyone else." To which Grant replies, "Well, if anyone goes on the critical list, let me know." Her husband was murdered and she is caught in the middle of something sinister yet she never acts anxious or worried. She just smiles at Grant a lot and goes wide-eyed whenever something surprising happens. Charade is not her best work.
This movie almost succeeds. You never know what the next scene or phone call might reveal. You are never sure whom to trust. However, it can't decide if it wants to be a thriller or a romantic comedy. Too often the level of excitement is thrown off by a romantic interlude. Too often we simply see Grant and Hepburn dining or strolling as lovers and not people whose lives are being threatened. The pace and tone are completely awkward.
The saving grace of this film is the pairing of two enormous movie stars. Even when the plot becomes convoluted you still have them spouting some good dialogue, "So you think I'm the murderer? What do I have to do to convince you that I'm not, be the next victim?" Grant asks Hepburn. To which she replies, "Well that would be a start."


















