Examined piece by piece, "Secret Friends"
has a lot of solid stuff to it, especially the acting: Bates
is manic and convincing; Bellman portrays the prim and whorish
Helen with equal confidence. And Potter knows how to captivate
an audience visually. ...John Anderson, Los Angeles Times, Friday
January 23, 1998
Murderous Trip Into a Mad
Nightmare

Reviewed in the Daily Mail
25 September 1992
EASY TO SUSPECT this film of being a brilliant
pastiche of Dennis Potter's work -- all elements present, from
grim childhood, sexual fear and loathing, shuffled timescale,
to big-band music, a maddening girl and an arbuably mad man.
 No pastiche, however, but Potter's debut
as director of the screen version of his own novel, "Ticket
To Ride," in which Alan Bates is John, who may or may not
have murdered his temptress wife Helen (Gina Bellman of TV's
"Blackeyes") and she may or may not have murdered a
couple of neighbours who dropped in for the purpose.
John has schooled his wife to play a call-girl
with him as the only client, we're on firm ground there. The
rest, fascinating in its way, especally for those fascinated
by what fascinates Potter, is enigmatic as Alice in Wonderland
or a fever dream. Possibly it is taking place in poor John's
head, a mental hall of distorting mirrors.
Competently directed, "Secret Friends"
is ornately strange and occasionally blackly funny. Ian McNiece
and Davyd Harries are great value as nightmare counterparts of
those buffers played by Naunton Wayne and Basil Radford in "The
Lady Vanishes," watching John's breakdown in an Inter-City
dining car.
Potter's strength is also an Achilles heel.
He cares about the people he creates, even when they look suspiciously
like symbols, so it is small surprise that he takes them seriously.
"Friends" is so tortuous and repetitive
that it is hard to share such commitment, from start to finish.
The message, or one of them, might be that fantasy is dangerous
and shared fantasies, doubly so. Such a lot of fus over fortune-cookie
wisdom.

Bruce
Williamson, Playboy
April 1992
IN HIS FIRST outing as a feature-film director,
English writer Dennis Potter brings us Secret Friends (Briarpatch).
His author's hat tipped at a cockeyed angle, as usual, Potter
gets nowhere near the lofty level of his TV writing for "The
Singing Detective" and "Pennies from Heaven" (his
film adaptation of the latter won him an Oscar nomination in
1981).
Friends, based on a Potter novel called "Ticket
to Ride," stars Alan Bates as a man whose mind drifts into
absurd fantasies during a train trip. He confronts his own other
self, a kind of doppelganger, while dreaming up intimate encounters
with his wife, a flirtatious neighbor and the usual suspects
in a so-called "comical thriller."
There are laughs, particularly during the
hero's frustration in the dining car, where everyone cncludes
that his troubles are caused by a dubious order of fish. Too
much of the time, though, Potter's plot is so mired in complexity
that an audience is more apt to become bored than intrigued.
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