This is a completely new take on Sherlock Holmes. Instead of making Watson the buffoon, they do it with Holmes. Even though Matt Frewer might be a good Holmes as far as looks go, but he plays him in such an exaggerated way, gesturing wildly, rolling the eyes, jumping back and forward like a complete nutcase, that I found that this movie’s only saving grace is that you see Holmes much less than in other versions. Even though the other actors are not bad at all I just couldn’t get over the fact that Holmes was a complete loonie.
In the hotel room scene where Holmes shows his excellent deducting skills with the anonymous letter and “The Times” Watson keeps on smiling benevolently as if his favourite pet monkey had just done some extraordinary performance. Their relationship was rather strange and I could not imagine that those two are friends. Holmes would have fit perfectly into a Black Adder episode as the idiot friend of Black Adder, I especially can envisage him as Prince George who was so splendidly brought to life by Hugh Laurie.
Really, a completely disastrous Holmes adaptation, thanks to Matt Frewer. The first 4 minutes should give you a good idea. Don’t say I didn’t warn you!