It's the usual Hollywood swashbuckle routine but dated, as Errol Flynn was on his way out at this time and Hollywood perhaps needed some sort of a replacement. Tony Curtis does handomely, but the script is on old worn out patterns with a deplorable dialog, while the worst of all is Napoleon totally out of character and as unconvincing as a lackey for the emperor - this actor would have been more credible as a clown. The story is dashing enough and in colours, but of course you miss the classics, Leslie Howard, Douglas Fairbanks Jr, Ronald Colman and Errol Flynn, but Tony Curtis does his honest best and fair enough. There is a lot of sword fighting, and I doubt Tony Curis has proved so elegant a fencing master before or after. In brief, an entertaining adventure not without qualities, while the plot is a miserable pimpernel offprint imitation.
Review of The Purple Mask
The Purple Mask
(1955)
Tony Curtis as a dancing and fencing master playing the Pimpernel
11 December 2020