“Fackham Hall,” even when it features a drawing-room performance of a song entitled “I Went to the Palace With My Willie Hanging Out!” (and then a digitally scrambled shot of the piano player’s willie), exerts the sort of harmless frivolity that last summer’s “Naked Gun” remake did. The movie, in its mud-on-the-doily way, is amusing enough to get by. But it never shocks you into laughter.
‘Fackham Hall’ Review: A Spoof of the ‘Downton Abbey’ Genre Is Mildly Fun but Overly Civilized
