This early 70's British thriller is presented by a famous director (Don Siegel of "Invasion of the Body Snatchers" and "Dirty Harry") and stars a couple of very prominent and contemporary popular male names like Michael Caine, Donald Pleasence and John Vernon. Yet it somehow ended up in total oblivion and it has not been released on DVD so far. Perhaps this can partly be explained because it's a very slow and largely action-free movie that came out in era dominated by rough and extravagant exploitation efforts. Still, if you're a fan of espionage or political thrillers in general, you might want to look for "the Black Windmill" after all, since it definitely contains some redeeming elements. Although completely implausible, the story is fairly compelling with some inventive plot twists and most notably some excellent examples of dry British humor. Caine plays an agent working for the country's secret service, a job that already cost him his marriage. When his 7-year-old son gets kidnapped and the culprits demand an extremely high ransom to be paid in diamonds, John Tarrant starts the rescue mission on his own. While his supervisors still wonder about where the leak in their organization comes from, Tarrant steals the diamonds himself and heads for France to meet the kidnappers. Nothing spectacular happens for a long, long time and it's only Donald Pleasence's (and others) wit remarks that keep you mildly interested in the film. The entire middle-section is painfully boring and, although the ending makes up for much, it can't possibly be called a classic. Oh, and don't start looking for the mysterious titular black windmill right away, as this uncanny building is just a tiny aspect in the story and not even that relevant. Not trying to spoil things here, just advising the people that are, like me, attracted by the ominous windmill on the box cover not to expect too much.
Review of The Black Windmill
