ive seen practically all their films.
black narcissus is probably the one that keeps its relevance most (a post-colonial text innit)
but these are also great and i suppose it's their twee englishness that charms:
matter of life and death (david niven as bomber pilot who was supppsed to have died but the angel who was supposed to bring him to heaven fucks up. in the meantime he falls in love with a "gel", this chubby bird who could ONLY be a 1940s pin-up, she looks like a primary school teacher. and cos he's fallen in love he cant nnow be taken away. still it all hangs in the balance. cue nutty sets etc:
colonel blimp lovely technicolour romp about how the old guard in the army once had feelings. most implausible piece of propaganda ever. bit overlong.
red shoes many see this as their masterpiece. and actually owen i think you'll like it a lot. very overwrought. kind of a film opera if i remember.
i know where i'm going romantic bizness set in mull. precursor to local hero and all that.
all the above from their "classic period" of the 1940s.
peeping tom much later (1960) powell on his own but really "important" for the kitchen sink lot and kind of fascinating.
asonished to see just how many they made