
Foul Play is yet another in a long line of films reviewed on this site that my brothers and I saw repeatedly on HBO when we were young. Returning to watch it now for the first time in many, many years, I was happy to find that unlike so many of those films from that era it still holds up remarkably well. The fashions and the music on display have aged, but the comedy and the charm of its two leads are as good as they ever were.
Goldie Hawn stars as Gloria Mundy, a somewhat ditzy blonde librarian living in San Francisco. The part was something of a comeback for her after taking a couple of years off to have a baby. She almost missed out on it when the studio wanted to give it to "it" girl of the moment, Farrah Fawcett. Fortunately for Hawn and audiences alike, Fawcett was tied up in litigation with the producers of Charlie's Angels and so proved unavailable. Following the success of this part, Hawn, who is the epitome of adorable here, went on to star in a string of hits over the next half a decade or so.
Her co-star is Chevy Chase, fresh off his success on the first year of Saturday Night Live. This is Chase when he was still young enough and charming enough to play a romantic lead. He's funny here, but his comedy is restrained compared to what it would be when his ego and parts grew bigger. He shares a nice chemistry with Hawn and they starred with each other again in the less successful Seems Like Old Times a couple of years later.
The script is by the film's director, Colin Higgins, who had also written the similarly themed film Silver Streak in 1976. Both this film and that one are comic homages to the master of suspense Alfred Hitchcock. Here Hawn's Gloria unwittingly gets caught up in an assassination attempt and Chase plays the detective assigned to protect her. The two face off against a motley crew of villains including a dwarf, an albino, and a man with a scarred face. It's all silly, but the plot is lightweight and mainly serves up a string of setpieces to allow Hawn the chance to be both funny and cute as a button, often simultaneously. As an example of one of the plot's weaknesses, the detectives know there's going to be an assassination attempt in the city, but they're baffled as to who will be killed, despite the fact that the Pope just happens to be visiting the city that week. Higgins, who had also written 1971's Harold and Maude, would go on to write and direct 9 to 5 and The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas, but would sadly die of an AIDS-related illness in 1988 when he was just 47 years old.
Although I hadn't seen the film in years there were a couple of scenes I remembered vividly laughing at as a child and I laughed almost as hard at them now. Dudley Moore plays Stanley, a lecherous little man who keeps running into Gloria under compromising circumstances. His bachelor pad is decked out in 1970s' excess complete with disco ball and a lighted Murphy bed. The part was written by Higgins for Tim Conway, but when Conway turned it down it went to Moore who was hired on the strength of his few scenes here to star in 10. The other scene I remembered so well was when a bible selling midget arrives at Gloria's door and she mistakes him for the Dwarf she was warned about and ends up throwing him out of the window. While the slapstick in that scene still made me chuckle, it was the following scene when Gloria goes to visit him in the hospital that really made me laugh now.
As so many movies set in San Francisco seem to, this one ends with a car chase through the city. Hollywood just can't resist sending a car flying over those hills. While it's a mildly amusing scene, perhaps the most remarkable thing about it when seen with a modern eye, is watching those gigantic, mile-long, 1970s' cars being driven at such speeds. Each one looks to be 20 to 30 feet long. How did we ever find parking spaces in those days?
Some movies manage to embody their time period without becoming dated. Foul Play is such a movie. It's quintessentially of the 1970s, but still manages to amuse and charm almost 40 years later. And for those who can remember the decade personally, it evokes a sense of nostalgia with the hair, the fashions, and the Barry Manilow heavy soundtrack.




















