"The Seventh Veil" is the zenith of the type of psychological melodramas that hit their stride in both Britain and America at the end of WW II. Less pretentious and certainly less overwrought than Alfred Hitchcock's "Spellbound," the film takes full advantage of the eccentricities of its cast and succeeds in being a worthy watch despite its outdated psycho-babble. Ann Todd seemed to specialize in highly-strung and tightly-wrapped English roses at this point in her career, and this is the movie where the string snaps and the wrap comes undone; despite a more florid acting style than a modern audience is used to, it is to Ms. Todd's credit that she convincingly starts as a teenager and progresses to troubled adult without tricks of makeup and lighting. James Mason brings a cartload of his famous brooding to his character, and handles the role with such skill that he is both deeply attractive and repellant at the same time. Herbert Lom makes the most of his part as the psychiatrist, with a manner suggesting that even he doesn't believe half of what he says to explain his psychotherapy. Albert Lieven and Hugh McDermott both excel as bohemian love interests. Whether from financial necessity or personal taste, director Compton Bennett steered clear of many of the "twisted psyche" visual effects often used in this kind of film (which soon became terrible cliches), and as a result, the film has aged much better than its competitors. While there are certain aspects that are dated and produce unintentional humor from our current viewpoint, there are more things which feel quite up-to-date: the core story of a performer's meltdown; a woman believing her talent is keeping her from love; the search for her romantic hero amongst a group of self-absorbed, sometimes cruel, and decidedly unheroic men; and a happy ending which upon consideration may not be either happy or permanent, leaving the viewer to think of it as he or she likes. If you are willing to travel back to the mood of the immediate post-war era and settle in to watch without bringing along a bag of new millenium cynicism, you will find this a fascinating gem from a time when war-weary people were waiting for the social rug to be pulled out from under their feet--a feeling beautifully captured by "The Seventh Veil."