St. Ives (1976)

  • Year: 1976
  • Released: 31 Jul 1976
  • Country: United States
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  • IMDb: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0075263/
  • Rotten Tomatoes: https://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/st_ives
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  • Language: English
  • MPA Rating: PG
  • Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
  • Runtime: 94 min
  • Writer: Ross Thomas, Barry Beckerman
  • Director: J. Lee Thompson
  • Cast: Charles Bronson, Jacqueline Bisset, John Houseman
  • Keywords: based on novel or book, swimming pool, shootout, gunfight, writer, machine gun,
6.2/10
33% – Critics
40% – Audience

St. Ives Storyline

Abner Procane, top Los Angeles burglar, finds that somebody stole his plans for his next ambitious heist. He hires Raymond St. Ives, crime books writer, to negotiate the return of those documents.—Dragan Antulov

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St. Ives Movie Reviews

Money talks.

Ex-crime journalist Raymond St Ives is struggling for doe, due to his gambling addiction and his slow progress of his unfinished novel. His offered a job as a “go-between” for the strange, old wealthy Abner Procane. He’ll be payed 10,000 dollars for the job, to hand over cash for the exchange of Procane’s stolen ledgers. However since he takes the job, nothing seems quite right and this leaves St Ives trying to put together what happened at the bungle exchange.

Director J. Lee Thompson along with actor Charles Bronson ( the first exercise to kick start their long-listed collaborations together) churn out a acceptable time-filler in the shape of the luxuriously smooth and constantly busy comic-crime caper “St Ives”. Underlining the atmospherically exotic style is Thompson’s sophisticatedly tidy direction, along with Lucien Ballard’s handsomely crisp cinematography and Lalo Schifrin’s high-strung score of sizzling jazz arrangement. The screenplay by Barry Beckerman is sleek, but overly knotty and perplexing in its deliberate developments of a devious layout. Still it stays conventional to the scheming and shady connections lurking around nearly every corner, and this generally engages. Sometimes not deliberately so, like often mentioned ‘drive-in’ sequence. The offbeat script can loose shape (even though it manages some quite cheeky dialogues), and begin to slumber off in the pulpy latter end of the film. The action is quite little, but pacey with some well performed and animatedly stylised stunts. The production managed to get a hold off a sensational cast. Charles Bronson in the lead as St Ives eases into the performance nicely. Jacqueline Bisset adds a sumptuously classy touch. John Houseman is very fun, and Dana Elcar gets some memorable scenes. Maximilian Schell hones in one hammy entrée turn, and Harry Guardino and Harris Yulin likewise are amusing. Also look out for some diverting performances from up-and-coming Robert Englund and Jeff Goldblum as two petty crooks. Michael Lerner and Elisha Cook Jr show up in minor roles too.

An elegantly charming enterprise with an excellent Bronson performance and great support.

My brief review of the film

An interesting visual side, with some well composed shots by J. Lee Thompson and expert cinematographer Lucien Ballard, is by far the best part of the film, and it is almost enough to atone for a rather lame screenplay. The story is at times difficult to follow, but it is not very original or out of the ordinary either, so there is not all that much reason to care. This is one of those films that you watch more so for a good amount of action and thrills. It just does not have the characters and plot that a brilliant film of its type would have. It is not helped out by poor music choices either, nor by wasting veteran film noir actor Elisha Cook Jr. in an insignificant supporting role. Still, it is okay viewing overall. It seems a little silly how Bronson runs into trouble everywhere, but that is the way that the plot of the film is made up, so be it. At least it is not annoying to view, and it is at times reasonably amusing.

Procane’s Incriminating Diary

Reading some of the reviews here, I can see that a lot of folks aren’t happy with Charles Bronson’s interpretation of Ross Thomas’s hero, Raymond St. Ives. Having not read any of the books I can’t comment there. I’m happy enough with Charles Bronson in the part having no novel to measure it against.

I’m also very happy with the very excellent cast of supporting players that Bronson and J. Lee Thompson put together for St. Ives. There what really makes this film work for me.

Picture if Dr. Reifenschneider or Casper Guttman had kept a diary of all the criminal enterprises they had been involved with. That’s what master criminal John Houseman as Abner Procane has done. But somebody’s stolen it and wants some big bucks to get it back.

Enter Charles Bronson as Ray St. Ives, former crime reporter now trying to work on a novel. He knows the Los Angeles underworld and portals of entry therein like no one else, so Houseman hires him as a go between.

Bronson’s ‘between’ all right, between a whole lot of people with agendas at cross purposes. In this stellar cast you’ll find Jacqueline Bisset as the Charley’s Angel like security for Houseman, Maxmilian Schell as Houseman’s psychiatrist, Harris Yulin and Harry Guardino as a pair of on the make detectives, Dana Elcar as their superior, and Elisha Cook as the hotel clerk where Bronson stays.

Bronson’s got his work cut out for him in this one. Figure he’s the good guy, he’s got some real problems telling just who the villains are.

Funniest scene, Bronson in his favorite bar/lunch counter place feeding Val Bisoglio and pumping him for information as Dick O’Neil cuts the corned beef. This might have been what got Bisoglio to thinking about owning a more upscale place because his best known role was coming shortly, as Danny who owned the place Jack Klugman and the cast of Quincy loved to kick back in.

Obviously purists of Ross Thomas’s work have problems with St. Ives, but fans of Charles Bronson most definitely won’t.