The Son of Monte Cristo
                   
Director: Rowland V. Lee
Year:  1940
Rating: 6.0


This has all the ingredients of being a classic adventurous swashbuckler film of the likes of the Three Musketeers, Zorro and Robin Hood, but it somehow misses the mark. It just feels forced at times as if it is following a patented formula. It has a solid leading cast with Louis Heyward, Joan Bennett and George Sanders who are your basic damsel in distress, hero and villain but there is more chemistry between the hero and the villain than there is between the hero and the damsel - which is probably not a good thing.



This is produced by Edward Small who seemed intent on making Louis Heyward a star. He starred him in The Man in the Iron Mask (also with Joan Bennett) in the previous year and was to cast him again a few years later in The Return of Monte Cristo - and though Heyward was popular enough at the time it doesn't really carry through nearly 80 years later. He feels like a lighter version of Errol Flynn - all the same attempts at charm and flash - but Flynn had so much more natural charisma than Heyward.



In the Kingdom of Lichtenberg Joan Bennett is the Grand Duchess Zona but the real power resides in the cruel hands of the military leader General Gurko Lanen (Sanders) which is a great name for a villain. Sanders with hair shaved into Prussian style is all spit, polish and ambition. He wants the Duchess as more than just a stepping stone to ultimate power - he actually adores her which is what makes his character more than just a standard bad guy. Whenever Sanders is in the film it jumps up in interest 50%. Zona tries to escape to France which is where our hero comes in as he tries to help her. He is the son of Monte Cristo who left his son quite well off financially and apparently taught him some swordsmanship as well.



He plays that old tried and true trick of pretending to be fey and cowardly to infiltrate the castle and gain the confidence of Gurko - and then as The Torch he covers his face with a mask and gets down to hero business. Interestingly, the man who helps him is played by Clayton Moore who made a career out of wearing a mask. It is decent enough but the romance never sizzles except when Sanders stares into Bennett's eyes and professes his love for her. Compared to him, the Son feels like a boy in training wheels.