This is wrongly titled and should be `Return to the Hiding Place', it supposedly tells the true story of Hans Poley - a genuine hero and is taken from his book. I am not judging him or his book, but instead this `adaptation'; from writer and director Peter C. Spencer, not quite sure what the `C' stands for but I have got a few suggestions after surviving this tawdry guff. The cover is meant for some other film, yet to be made as there are no planes etc in this `action' film.
It is set in Holland during the Nazi occupation, we are told that Poley witnesses atrocities against the Jews and decides to join the resistance. The cover says "a non stop, action packed hunt through underground tunnels, Gestapo highjack's and daring rescues". Well in actual fact it has a bit of Keystone Cops action at the beginning and then lots of talking, mostly but not exclusively about theology, what is Kosher, attempts at injecting some romantic interest and endeavours at pantomime. There are no tunnels, underground or elsewhere and no real hunt either although we were promised a sort of `rabbit hunt'. There are some rescues but as the Germans are portrayed so amateurishly, they are not so much `daring' as more preposterous.
John Rhys-Davis does try his best at acting against insurmountable odds, but has yet to credit his participation in the IMDB page - we can only wonder why that may be. The film is also dubbed and we have a smorgasbord of duff accents from `home counties' English to the Chef from the Muppets, so something for the whole family. Some of the Germans have a Dutch accent too, when they speak in German. The lip synch is out a couple of times and the levels vary too, one might sceptically say this is an attempt to wake up those of a less tolerant nature, the way they make the adverts on the TV loud to get your waning interest.
Some of the characters are one dimensional to the point of incredulity - like the Gestapo bald bloke who has no gun and has learnt all of his acting skills from extensive viewing of `Tom and Gerry'. There is no tension, the only time you will be on the edge of your seat, will be on the many occasions that you pop out to put the kettle on, or start re -doing the grouting in the downstairs cloakroom.
I saw one review that said this had too many plot holes, well I disagree I would actually call them plot chasms; that require the suspension, not of belief, but of the suspension of thought itself. I will not list them as it might spoil the `plot'. This is some ninety minutes long, but took me longer as the grouting would not set, but you will be glad to know it was edited down from the original two hour offering. I have nothing but admiration for what Hans Poley and his comrades did, but sorry this is not a very good monument to their memory, and I was very disappointed.