A year ago, Savant reviewed a new television version of The Railway Children, thinking it
was this 1970 movie. I saw only parts of the original, only once, on an old B&W television in 1971;
think it got an American release. Now Anchor Bay has brought out a flawless disc of the original
picture, which is as perfect a movie of its kind as I can imagine.
Reviewed by Glenn Erickson
The well to-do Waterbury family is turned upside down when their father is taken
home under mysterious circumstances. Mother (Dinah Sheridan) explains nothing except
that father has had to go away, and with her children moves to a humble house in the
country. The three Waterbury children occupy their time by waving to trains, which leads to
a number of adventures. Young Peter (Gary Warren) learns that stealing coal is wrong, even if
mother is cold. Phyllis (Sally Thomsett of
Straw Dogs) is a tag-along without much
imagination of her own, but the oldest daughter Bobbie (Jenny Agutter) learns more about the
disappearance of her father, and handles every problem as if it might help get him back.
The popular novel The Railway Children is one of those stories about plucky kids in Edwardian
England, the kind of tale one expects to see handled in a more frivolous manner. If done by Disney,
it would be a musical with adults who act like children and children who act like idiots. The
leads would be big star personalities, that would warp the original story all out of proportion.
Actor Lionel Jeffries was a familiar second-string buffoon in Peter Sellers movies before he
became better known in larger roles in
First Men IN the Moon and
Camelot. He was also in the overblown
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, a fantasy that adheres to everything wrong with 'children's films'.
The Railway Children was Jeffries' first film as a director, and his good taste in hewing
closely to the modest lines of the book is matched only by his direction of actors. The performances
here are all good, in a way that shows a delicate director's control.
Every character is a surprise. Dinah Sheridan is the virtuous mother who tries to keep the tragedy
from her children, and only becomes upset when she thinks they're out begging for charity. Bernard
Cribbins is the proud railway porter with a house-full of kids, but he's never mined for
quaint character schtick, or to make easy statements about class. William Mervyn is the rail
tycoon who takes an interest in the kids; Jeffries handles this part of the story so well, we never
resent the fact that our kid heroes have a millionaire on their side.
Nobody reaches for tears or easy emotional effects, so the story never becomes mawkish. Mom is caught
crying once by herself, and is left to her privacy. Potential emotional scenes are subverted, as
when the Russian refugee's family is found. We cut to a long shot of his happy exit by train, and the
feeling of goodwill is sublimated back into the story, instead of being squandered in a tearful
At the center of The Railway Children is Jenny Agutter, who is a marvel to watch and the real
star of the show, even with 5th place billing. The quiet intelligence and positive attitude
on her sensitive face make her the perfect heroine. She wears no makeup to suppress her beauty,
all the more beautiful for it. Most of the adventures are really hers, as her younger siblings are
only helpers and cheerleaders. The enforced move to the cold countryside is a catalyst that forces
her to think and act as an adult.
Agutter is marvelous, whether flagging down a train headed for trouble, or carefully mending
misunderstandings with the neighbors. Her interactions with the rich gentleman on the train bring
back the nostalgic notion that perhaps there once was a time when people communicated with such
direct sincerity. The Railway Children has no outrageously exaggerated story points, and
the kids remain kids and not superheroes. But in the bright and hopeful 1905 world presented by
Lionel Jeffries, all things seem possible.
The scene I remembered all these years is a simple birthday party for Bobbie, the only time
Jeffries uses camera tricks to get an effect. Bobbie opens the door to find her family and
friends greeting her with a cake and gifts, and a flush of barely contained delight comes across
her face. She glides from one guest to another, speechless and grateful, and the camera
helps express her boundless happiness. It's one of the most beautiful scenes of its kind, ever.
The underplaying of the obvious also gives power to a late episode where the Waterburys nurse
a prep school boy with a broken leg. No special attention is given to romantic sparks between
him and Bobbie, but the beginnings are there in their farewell. That, and in the gleam in Bobbie's
eye at the end of the hilariously feeble puppet show they put on for their guest.
Helping enormously are Arthur Ibbetson's camera and Johnny Douglas' musical score. Both are pretty but
never precious. Douglas' tunes only become predictable when they try to hype the light comedy
moments - his adventure and dramatic themes are terrific. The whole movie has the slightly rosy
feel of old events softened and sweetened by memory. It's even better than I remembered it,
something that doesn't often happen when rediscovering old pictures.
Still considered a national treasure in England, but virtually unknown here, The Railway
Children is on the British Film Institute's list of 100 Best British films. The warmth and
good will Jeffries creates is so strong, he can afford to have a Valentine-like last shot, with
his cast breaking character to say farewell to the movie audience.
Here's the link to the Savant review of the
2000 version of The Railway Children; it's
a very good remake, with Jenny Agutter doing a 'Patty Duke' by playing the mother, 30 years later.
Anchor Bay's DVD of The Railway Children couldn't look or sound any better than it does.
The enhanced picture is perfect, from the crimson dress that Agutter wears in the interesting
pre-title scene, to the bright greens on the antique trains (that some viewers will consider a major
attraction in themselves). There's a weak trailer that tries and fails to sell the film's 'Disney
moments'. It might account for the film not getting an American release when new. No matter, we
have it now.
The disc is closed captioned, which will
help with some of Bernard Cribbins' more difficult-to-understand lines.
Anchor Bay's distributorship of Studio Canal's seemingly inexhaustible library of films makes us
hope that more gems like this one keep appearing in such excellent editions. I'm thinking of
English pictures like Whistle Down the Wind, but perhaps their reach extends to
continental rarities, like the George Franju movies, none of which has ever seen an acceptable
video release. What I'd give to see titles like Thérèse Desqueyroux,
Judex, or Les Yeux Sans Visage - !
On a scale of Excellent, Good, Fair, and Poor,
The Railway Children rates:
Packaging: Keep case
Reviewed: May 18, 2003
DVD Savant Text © Copyright 2007 Glenn Erickson