First let's deal with the sloppy writing: A man gets off a train at night. He is the sole passenger to leave. He asks the porter the way to the 'white cottage', the porter says it's a twenty minute walk. The man asks about a taxi, the porter says, not at this time of night, the man will have to walk along the cliffs. Fair enough but if a train is going to stop and discharge passengers there is likely to be a taxi(s) looking for fares. Later, when asked what train her arrived on and at what time, the man says he came on the mail train and arrived at 3.30. Is it likely there would be a porter on duty at 3.30 a.m? The man walks along the cliffs and is guided by a old salt checking his lobster nets. The next morning we find not a remote hamlet as we supposed but a busy seaside resort full of tourists. Shooting from the beach, pov of the ocean there are NO cliffs visible. There is, however, an interesting cast led by the wooden Derek Farr and the now forgotten Joan Hopkins. Notable among the support is Peter Lorre, William Hartnell, Naunton Wayne, and Kathleen Harrison and Leslie Dwyer who have absolutely nothing to do with the story despite prominent parts. See it for Lorre.
Review of Double Confession
