Twenty Plus Two
                          
    
Director: Joseph Newman
Year:
1961
Rating: 6.0

This is a low budget black and white independent production that managed to get a fine cast on board. It is a detective story that is as complicated and convoluted as a Lew Archer story - filled with coincidences and assumed identities. That is a good thing in my book. For much of its 102-minute running time I was in the dark where I was meant to be. How are the murder of a secretary, a movie star, a missing girl for twelve years and a man looking for his brother all connected? It begins to come together for the viewer in a lengthy flashback when you go, oh I think I sort of get it. But not all of it.



Tom Alder (David Janssen) is a detective but his cases involve looking for missing heirs. It is happy work he says when he tells people that money is coming their way. And not dangerous. Nose to the grindstone sort of thing. Make connections. But he has always been fascinated by the case when a girl from a very wealthy family in NYC went to the malt shop and never came back. 12 years ago. When a secretary is murdered in her office and papers clearly searched - he notices that she has a stack of news clippings from that old case. It puzzles him. And he tries to put some pieces together. He visits the girl's mother (Agnes Moorehead), questions an old time reporter (William Demarest) and wonders why a fat man has come to him to look for his brother at this moment. The same man he spotted outside of the office of the dead secretary.



He runs into an old girlfriend (Jeanne Crain) who dumped him when he was in Korea fighting and she seems to want him back. He is tempted. He still loves her but he knows poison once he has tasted it. Her friend enters the picture on a flight when they are seated together. She (Dina Merrill) is vaguely familiar but he can't place her.  Janssen has all his acting tics in place that we saw so often during the TV show the Fugitive. The furtive smile, the grimace, the dog-eyed look. It worked. Could have been 20 minutes shorter but an intriguing detective film where it is all brain and no brawn. Only a really intrusive soundtrack with blaring trumpets in scenes that made no sense bothered me.