Raise a glass of kirschwasser with us at the BLBC to celebrate Michael Powell’s birthday, and to thank him for the four great roles he and Emeric Pressburger gave to/created for Anton.
Perhaps if we all concentrate really hard we can get Marty Scorcese to restore Oh…Rosalinda!! and stop us weeping into our BLBC tea.
Anton Walbrook in Keine Angst vor Liebe  which only seems to exist on a taped-off-the-telly-in-1989-timecoded blurry vhs copy, which is madly frustrating but hell, at least you can see his bloody adorable FACE.
Prince Albert, kitteniest of all the consorts.
Anton Walbrook and Adele Sandrock, 1932.