"Where Angels Fear To Tread" was one of the earliest E M Forster novels, and in it you can trace the same theme that ran through his more well-known work "A Room With A View", i.e the Edwardian English and their love of Italy, and the freedom it gave them compared to the strictures of back home. Helen Mirren plays a widow who goes off on holiday to Italy, meets a man much younger than herself, and to the horror of her straitlaced in-laws back home, decides to marry him. Mirren soon finds though that marriage in Italy is, if possible, even more confining than back in Blighty. Even going for a walk on your own can seem an outrageous thing for a respectable married Italian woman to do. When she dies giving birth, the family back home are determined that the baby should be brought up in England and delegate the only man of the family, a somewhat dismayed Rupert Graves, to go over to Italy and fetch the baby back.
Accompanied by his waspish sister and a repressed spinster friend (an excellent Helena Bonham Carter, acting dowdy for a change), he sets off with great reluctance to Italy. Once there though he falls under the spell of the country, bewitched by the climate, the beauty of the countryside, the free-and-easy atmosphere, and the exuberant opera put on with great zest in the village. He becomes increasingly reluctant to separate the baby from his young father, and when an attempt is made to do so tragedy unfolds.
This is quite a charming little film in many ways, and E M Forster finds won't be disappointed at all. Graves is splendid as the straitlaced young man who finds himself beguiled and disturbed (in more ways than one) by the life he finds in Italy. Helena Bonham Carter makes a great pairing with him, as she too yearns to leave behind her respectable spinster image and throw caution to the wind.