British cinema wasn't a golden age in the 1920s. And Shooting Stars isn't as lavish as the great Hollywood feature films of the silent era, but it compares extremely well on quality. AV Bramble was a journeyman of pre-sound cinema and Anthony Asquith a key director of British films, so it is tempting to regard this as Asquith's film.
This was his debut, and he co-wrote the story about a love triangle on a film shoot. Brian Aherne plays a handsome and likeable leading man who is in love with the tempestuous star of the British screen (Annette Benson)... who is his wife. But she falls for an affable sad/funny man (Donald Calthorp) who makes slapstick in a bowler hat.
The diva plans to kill her husband by swapping a live cartridge for the dummy in the studio rifle. Then leave for Hollywood. Shooting Stars is a brilliant satire on the film business which handles the drama very well too. There is wonderful mobile, expressionist photography. The trio of leads give intelligent and absorbing performances.
There is so much fascinating detail of British cinema and London society in the twenties, and visual insight into the characters and their motivations. Intuitive connections are made between the actors and their personas; and fiction and real life. It's an early film about film. And the final scene, with that last shot, is a triumph.