This film is unworthy of James Mason's talents - made all the more strange by the fact that he also co-produced it. His Australian accent is dreadful, the three supporting Australian characters are cartoons, the direction is sluggish, the narrative is weak and the 'comedy' is bad sit com. Even the paintings of this, so called, renowned International painter, display the amateurishness of the whole project. The only delight is the young, physical, Hellen Mirren. My copy is going straight to the charity shop, as a curiosity!