

Carry On England
Captain S. Melly takes over as the new Commanding Officer at an experimental mixed sex air defence base. It's 1940 and England is under heavy bombardment, but the crew seem more interested in each other than the enemy planes above. Captain Melly plans to put a stop to all this, and becomes the target of a campaign to abandon his separatist ideals...
Director(s)
Gerald Thomas
Jack Causey
Cast & crew

Billy J. Mitchell
Gunner Childs

Kenneth Connor
Captain S. Melly

Windsor Davies
Sergeant Major "Tiger" Bloomer

Peter Jones
Brigadier
Diane Langton
Private Alice Easy

Linda Regan
A.T.S. Private Taylor

Jeannie Collings
A.T.T. Private Edwards

Melvyn Hayes
Gunner Shorthouse

Winston Churchill
Self (archive footage) (uncredited)

Joan Sims
Private Jennifer Ffoukes-Sharpe

Peter Butterworth
Major Carstairs

Jack Douglas
Bombardier Ready

Gerald Thomas
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Julian Holloway
Major Butcher

David Lodge
Captain Bull
Linda Hooks
Nurse
Brian Osborne
Gunner Owen

Michael Nightingale
Officer

Patricia Franklin
Corporal Cook
Jeremy Connor
Gunner Hiscock
Jack Causey
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Judy Geeson
Sergeant Tilly Willing

Patrick Mower
Sergeant Leonard Able

Larry Dann
Gunner Shaw

Johnny Briggs
Captain Melly's Driver
John Carlin
Officer
Vivienne Johnson
Freda
Richard Olley
Gunner Parker
Peter Banks
Gunner Thomas
Richard Bartlett
Gunner Drury
Peter Quince
Gunner Sharpe
Paul Toothill
Gunner Gale

Tricia Newby
Bombardier Murray
Louise Burton
A.T.S. Private Evans
Barbara Hampshire
A.T.S. Private Carter

Barbara Rosenblat
A.T.S.
Details
Reviews
CinemaSerf
I'm afraid that by 1976, this franchise had well and truly run it's course - and this puerile and really quite tacky attempt at a wartime comedy put a final nail in it's coffin. Funnily enough, the innuendo-ridden character names look better on paper than they do when mentioned on screen - as illustrated by Kenneth Connor's lead character "Capt. S. Melly" who, alongside his sergeant-major "Bloomer" (Windsor Davies) spend their time trying to keep the men and women from their platoon from getting into any hanky panky. Trousers are constantly up and down, knickers fly from flagpoles, there are even tunnels used in attempt to lift this from the comedy doldrums but unfortunately they just don't work. It's way too predictable and the innocent cheekiness of the earlier films has been replaced by a rather crass degree of smuttiness that just makes this a bit crude. Joan Sims tries hard to bring back some semblance of the old days, but by the end you really do realise just how much better Messrs. James/Hawtrey/Williams and Hattie Jacques actually were at delivering a light-hearted comedy with an hint of naughtiness. I'd just give this a miss, sorry.





























