
Based on a then scandalous novel, Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day is about a slutty, gold digging American girl, Delysia, living in London at the dawn of World War II. She is like Marilyn Monroe from Gentlemen Prefer Blondes, only Delysia is not a tease. Guinevere Pettigrew is a recently unemployed housekeeper who finds her life suddenly filled with drama and romance when she starts working for Delysia.
Upon arriving at Delysia’s spacial and very expensive London flat, Miss Pettigrew walks in on a naked man in bed. “I'm afraid I walked in on your guest in his state of nature. I fear that I have outraged his sense of propriety.” She apologizes to Delysia, who responds, “Oh no, Phil doesn't have one of those.” Then a joke is made about his penis and the tone of the movie is set.
Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day is a witty, whirlwind romantic comedy where the women are logical and head strong and the men are either sex starved or love starved. Either way, the women in this world are definitely in control. Delysia is sleeping with several men who do not know about each other. One owns the club in which she is a singer. He pays for the apartment she lives in and treats her like property. Another is producing a play that she hopes to star in. He enjoys her, and any other woman who wants the role, for sex. The last one is the piano player at the night club. He is in love with her. Delysia’s best line is, “Men are so untrusting. I can't think why.”
Among her efforts to help sort out Delysia’s love life, Miss Pettigrew attracts an admirer. Like the piano player, he is a hopeless romantic. “I've been looking for you all night, and I believe, all of my life. If you'll have me.” He tells her at one point.
Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day is light, harmless fun. An older woman enters the life of a younger woman and they both come away better because of it. I came away from this movie thinking I should never feel guilty for any sexist thought I may ever have.


















