Mel Smith has the physique of Alfred Hitchcock, as well as the tendency to make cameo appearances in the movies he directs, but I'm afraid the resemblance ends there. "High Heels and Low Lifes" (what an awful title) is a mildly entertaining, mildly diverting romp that slots neatly into the "jolly British crime caper" genre which also includes "Shooting Fish" and Lord knows how many other movies. At one point, Minnie Driver's character says, "This is real life". `Real life' being the place where gangsters can start blasting away in broad daylight without anyone seeming to care one way or the other. The place where a deserted park in the middle of the night can suddenly be full of people and cars and yet the three gangsters can just vanish, leaving witnesses only able to identify the two attractive women at the scene. Hmmmm... With a top-notch cast which it doesn't deserve, the film gets away with its inconsistencies and inadequacies. Driver, Ian Williams and The Actor Kevin Eldon are excellent, milking a very thin script for every possible laugh. The pace never lets up, which also helps, so that while watching it, you might never notice how tenuous and slight the whole thing is. Using every trick in the book (pointless split-screen, padding-out aerial shots of London, etc.) Smith manages to keep things never less than interesting. It would have been nice to see Driver and the awful (though the script doesn't do her any favours) McCormack given more to do with the whole "Women taking on the blokes at their own game" theme, only occasionally hinted at, in shots of Driver putting a gun into her bra, blasting away with machine-guns, etc. What effect does all this immersion in crime have on our heroines? None, really - they prove themselves to be sassy and level-headed in certain scenes, but dotty and scatterbrained in others, but it's all okay, because they give all the cash to the hospital, anyway. The fake death towards the end is all-too obvious, the massive shoot-out is cranked up to top volume presumably to try and disguise the fact that so little is going on, and any hints at character development or depth are given very little attention. It's a shame because on one level it is enjoyable, it's just that there's nothing to it, and it could have been a lot better.
Without the aforementioned very talented cast, this film would be an awfully hard slog. But with them, it's just about worth your attention when it turns up on TV. Here's hoping Minnie Driver makes some more real classics soon - "Grosse Pointe Blank 2" anyone?