Eccentric social comedy adapted from the HG Wells novel, which is pretty much a one man show for its star and producer John Mills. He plays a genial, self-effacing Edwardian slacker, who lacks ambition. His life is occasionally blown off course by a major event, but eventually drifts back into inertia.
Mills isn't usually comfortable playing outside the middle class, but he's fine here, and stirs up a few laughs with Alfred Polly's verbose pattern of speech: 'Suicide arsonical. Good idea. Right-oh!' Polly's world is dominated by assertive women, but in an episodic film, the female performances are cameos.
Megs Jenkins stands out as the comfortable innkeeper he settles for. Otherwise, Finlay Currie makes an impact as an idler much like Mr. Polly, but violent rather than passive. In their period clothes, the duo's slapstick scenes together recall the comedians of silent films.
Alfred is an unhappy man who seeks refuge from a world of conformity which he lacks the intelligence or gumption to transcend. It's an offbeat film, maybe even unique, full of elaborate, unorthodox language. More whimsical than hilarious. A treat for any who may identify with Mills' portrayal of an ineffectual introvert.