Review of Perfect Friday

I'm surprised to see other reviewers describing the 'great tension' in this film because I didn't see it myself. Instead this feels like a lukwarm retread of Hammer's CASH ON DEMAND, albeit padded out of shape and almost aimless for half of the running time. Far too little of the film is made up of the actual heist, instead depicting a dullish love triangle enlivened only by endless nudity from Ursula Andress. Warner plays against type while Baker is fun as the staffy bank clerk. Generally, though, while the Hammer film is tight and suspenseful, this is just flabby and unappealing by comparison.