A most pleasingly atmospheric rendition of the tale, noirishly photographed and moodily set, this is the version which probably would have delighted Conan Doyle the most. There is one important plot change which enables the beautiful Alice Brandt to enjoy both a larger role and a more intriguing part in the proceedings. This change also builds up the parts of Dr Mortimer and Lord Charles, yet at the same time provides a nice introduction to the is-he-sinister or is-he-a-good-guy Barrymore, deftly played here by Fritz Rasp.
Despite the sting of its well-developed story, the spellbindingly atmospheric direction and the engrossing performances delivered by the entire cast, many fans may find this version somewhat disappointing. For at least three reasons: As in the novel, the part played in the narrative by Sherlock Holmes, though vital, is minimal. And in this version, not only has no attempt been made to enlarge his role, if anything both writer and director do their best to minimize it. Holmes does not even make his entrance for half-an-hour, and when he does finally appear, he has his back to the camera. It is Fritz Odemar, as Dr Watson, who receives the more favorable camera angles. And there is a purpose in this. It is Watson, not Holmes, who figures as the main protagonist of The Hound of the Baskervilles. For the bulk of the narrative, Holmes disappears. It is Watson and Lord Henry (Peter Voss) who take up the running. The movie is almost over, before Holmes closes in on the villain. And even so, this is not the obsessed, self-important Holmes we are accustomed to see taking charge. Another problem is that the title hound itself does not figure a great deal in the action, a downgrading which will undoubtedly rate as another major disappointment for fans. And finally, it could be argued that the script gives too much attention to Conan Doyle's red herring, the escaped convict, and not enough to the real villain.
This said, it must surely be admitted by all, that Odemar's interpretation of Watson—intelligent, charming, level-headed, courageous and resourceful—is much closer to Conan Doyle's conception than either the bungling, inveterately stupid Nigel Bruce or the self-effacing Ian Fleming.
One other player deserves special mention: Erich Ponto (Dr Winkel in The Third Man) who seems exactly right for Stapleton. A difficult part, superbly played.
- JohnHowardReid, imdb
“我选择你，是因为你是我见过最勇敢的小狗”不愧是我最喜欢的阿奇
除了莱德的发型太丑了 其他细节都不错 娃喜欢
这才是真正的大电影，特效应有尽有，画面精美，不愧是派拉蒙出品，比20年那部电视剧拼接的超能救援强百倍！
逝去的人们或许失去色彩，但记忆不会。
属于一眼就能望到头的好，和爷爷奶奶亲近的孩子会更有感触，Buddy虎头虎脑精力过剩，妈妈也是当代孟母了，爸爸把儿子当成小男子汉，结尾三致如期而来，离别的伤感情绪迅速抽离，肯爵一直专注戏剧的宏大叙事，老了拍点文艺小品还挺惊喜的
to the ones who stayed
完美的亲子电影，剧情连贯，角色生动，音乐也很棒。
对这种电影没有耐心，抱歉。影像如果不是黑白的，估计会整个看起来像电视电影（。）好白，好男，连政治都没有想好好讲--肯尼斯布拉纳的导演作品绝对不会让你失望，因为它们都无趣得相似。
好戳我啊！立马找了Van Morrison 的专辑来听！
人物在一看就没有居住功能的人造置景里表演乡愁，黑白影像里塞满陈词滥调自我沉溺的金曲+蒙太奇段落组合，那个自以为在模仿西部片决斗的场景更是简陋到可笑，进一步凸显导演在片中无数次强调的“影迷”身份之不合格。
肯尼爵太努力了，无论炫技还是塞梗，然而…meh… 【而且主题真是讲跑路吗？第一世界的人民投胎好，跑路好轻松
肯尼斯·布拉纳，一个庸俗/确有才气/沉迷摄影教材/醉心奇技淫巧/为自己中产以上的无趣童年涂脂抹粉/的自恋狂。
导演写了一篇饱含深情的作文，我的故乡，这块小地方发生的宗教动乱只是陪衬，巴迪畅游在自己的世界，街坊邻居，爷爷奶奶，第一排的女生，不常回家的父亲，神经总是紧绷的母亲，黑白的回忆里，有电影为其着色，有漫画，有推理小说，有范莫里生。
震惊我在电影里看到了一部宣传片，恐怕对电影的根本理解就有问题，最可怕的是平庸，都是奥斯卡入围，导演功力光跟甘草披萨比就差了好几个LEVEL
“你为什么拿着那种洗衣粉？” “这是加酶的”
最有意思的是对旧坞电影的运用，电视机里播放的经典西部片『The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance』和『High Noon』暗示了家庭的现状，电影院里放的彩色电影则有逃离现实之感。但配乐选择对我而言实在太灾难了，而且导演都无法和自己镜头下的人物共情。
也也也也也是陪娃看的~汪汪队的车比动画片里的更炫酷，喜欢阿奇的勇敢，还有个新成员贝贝
街道的制景感太强了。整部影片好似孩童的回忆散漫无重点。整部影片属于有佳章但非佳作。
对于故乡来说，每个人的情绪都不一样，对于外人来说确实很难揣测。个人还是蛮能理解那种“走出去”和“留下来”之间五味杂陈的感觉。影片选择孩童视角，确实可以把冲突点处理的在平滑一些。有机会蛮想去北爱看看这个港口城市。
宝宝说所有情节，所有人都喜欢。
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