Pleasant though patchy Sherlock Holmes spoof from Billy Wilder which is a case of what might have been. Much of this unevenness is surely due to the studio editing out 90 minutes of (now lost) footage from the final release in the director’s absence.
There's a superior period production, but it's a disappointment. Wilder has a pedigree for adapting classic detective stories, with Double Indemnity (1944) and Witness for the Prosecution (1958). The main difference here is this is not a version of a story by Arthur Conan Doyle. And the mystery presented just isn’t all that interesting.
Of course, the title tells us that this is something else. It is principally about Holmes’ sexuality, including why two middle aged bachelors are living together. Nothing really stands out, though we get an impression of Holmes’ personal sadness which leads to his use of the legendary 7% solution.
This was obviously made with love, though we can only wonder at the original cut. There’s a colourful support cast, with Irene Handl an ideal Mrs. Hudson. Robert Stephens and Colin Blakely are fine as the immortal Victorian sleuths, but hardly definitive. There’s not much here for admirers of the great detective, or the great director.