Review by
        Eric Hillis
  Directed by: Clive Donner
  Starring: Alan Bates, Denholm Elliott, Millicent Martin, Harry Andrews
    
  Clive Donner's 1964 class satire
    Nothing but the Best arrived at a time when British cinema was
    struggling to keep up with the social changes enveloping Britain. The
    British New Wave had arrived just a few years earlier with movies focussed
    on the lives of the sort of working class folk (usually Northerners) that
    had been largely ignored in British films prior to that movement. It also
    followed a series of comedies that mocked Britain's class system in a
    more gently prodding fashion than the works of the "Angry Young Men."
    Conversely, with a male protagonist who treats women as disposable, it's
    ahead of the curve, something of a proto-Alfie. And yet despite arriving in the middle of the swinging '60s, it plays
    more like a product of the '50s, only elevated above the middle of the road
    Dirk Bogarde "Doctor" comedies by its acerbic wit.

  Alan Bates plays James Brewster, a low-level employee of London real
    estate firm Horton's who is desperate to leave his working class roots
    behind and climb the social ladder. He's more than willing to break every
    rung below him if it means he can achieve his ruthless ambitions. "He/she'll
    have to go," is a repeated phrase we hear in his voiceover narration
    regarding anyone he views as an obstacle. James has his sights set on
    winning a promotion at work, which will require impressing his boss Mr.
    Horton (Harry Andrews). Standing in his way is toff Hugh (James Villiers), who also happens to be the boyfriend of Horton's daughter Ann (Millicent Martin) on whom he has cast his beady eyes.
  A chance encounter with Charlie Prince (Denholm Elliott) is viewed
    by James as a shortcut to the big time. Charlie is of aristocratic stock but
    has been disowned by his family for his caddish ways, which includes a line
    in forgery that saw him fired from a job at Horton's. To James, Charlie has
    "what I want," i.e. nobility, and so he moves the homeless Charlie into his
    bedsit in return for lessons on how to infiltrate high society, and of
    course, win the hand of Ann.

  Nothing but the Best is at its liveliest whenever Elliott is
    on screen. His caddish Charlie gets all the best lines, and Elliott delivers
    them with cynical conviction. Despite the large favour James is doing in
    giving him a home and supplementing his allowance, Charlie can't hide his
    contempt for what he views as a social climbing parasite, which is a
    bitingly caustic view of upper/working class relations. The manner in which
    Donner presents Charlie's tutoring of James through interactions in a
    variety of locations suggests his film may have been an influence on Woody
    Allen's Annie Hall, right down to a sweaty interaction on a squash court.
  The trouble with Nothing but the Best is that James is such a
    loathsome individual that we find it impossible to root for him. As a class
    satire, Donner's film unintentionally makes us feel sympathy for the upper
    class figures James is out to depose, as they're portrayed as a rather
    harmless bunch of twits, save for Ann, who it turns out is as ruthlessly
    ambitious as James. If there was a cleverness to James's tactics we might
    begrudgingly get behind him, but there's nothing especially smart about he
    goes about his plans. The character's misogyny (at one point he describes
    the switchboard operator he's a dating as "strictly division three")
    certainly won't win him any female fans in 2024.

  Nothing but the Best is based on a mystery story by
    Stanley Ellin, which seems odd until the movie takes a late turn into
    macabre territory with James's ambitions taking a murderous turn (the same
    story would later be adapted for an episode of the mystery anthology
    Tales of the Unexpected). It's a jarring development and one that the film never really pulls off.
    Donner is no Hitchcock, and he fails to generate any suspense from this
    scenario. Everything just goes too well for James, who never encounters the
    sort of setbacks that make for good drama. The result is a film that
    passively documents a horrible little man on his way to becoming a horrible
    big man with very little to stop him along the way. Donner just doesn't seem
    to realise how dark and depressing this material really is.
  
    Nothing but the Best is on UK
      bluray, DVD and VOD from August 26th.