The mistaken identity and associated twin dilemma is one of the classic conventions of storytelling, but it takes an especially strong premise and an equally adept execution to make a variation stand out. Not every story can be Twelfth Night , or The Prince and the Pauper , or … The Parent Trap . But after seeing this movie, I wonder if The Prisoner of Zenda should be considered alongside them. Now clearly it hasn’t had quite the lasting power as those other examples –there aren’t a lot of people who really remember The Prisoner of Zenda –either the 1894 book by Anthony Hope or one of the film adaptations (namely the ones from 1937, 1952, or 1979). In looking at the 1937 film produced by David O. Selznick and directed by John Cromwell (and an uncredited George Cukor and Woody Van Dyke), I can see why the story’s not too well-known to modern audiences; it’s not as specific as other mistaken identity stories and repurposes plot elements from other older stories. However...
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