Last night we watched Geraldine McEwan as Miss Marple in At Bertram's Hotel, which was quite wonderful. It was sort of a Grand Hotel with a murder mystery, involving Nazis trying to escape to South Americam a Nazi hunter, a Jew trying to recover family art stolen by the Nazis, a painter and blackmail, polygamy, Louis Armstrong, a black singer, a reading of the will, a pretty young hotel chambermaid helping Miss Marple to inspect the crime and the handsome young detective attracted to her. It was 90 minutes of fun.
The singer never did sing the bridge to "Anything Goes" correctly.