Reviewed by Colin Jacobson (March 27, 2023)
Two legends meet for the first – and only – time in 1957’s The Prince and the Showgirl. Here we find a romance that stars Laurence Olivier and Marilyn Monroe.
Set in 1911, Carpathian Prince Regent Charles (Olivier) comes to London for the coronation of George V. Widowed a decade earlier, Charles takes advantage of his single status to woo a variety of women.
When Charles attends a musical stage performance, he meets one of the bit players, an American named Elsie Marina (Monroe). This begins an improbable romance.
On the surface, Olivier and Monroe feel like an odd cinematic pair. Heck, beneath the surface, they seem screen match.
Do they manage sparks as a movie couple? No, though I won’t blame Monroe for the disconnect.
Nothing about Elsie forces Monroe to stretch her dramatic legs. She essentially plays a variation on the Marilyn Monroe Character – albeit one less ditzy than usual, but still in her standard wheelhouse.
On the other hand, Charles brings a role outside what we expect from Olivier. Going into the film, I assumed Olivier would bring regal detachment and nobility to the part.
Instead, Olivier plays Charles as a cackling fool. He adopts an odd semi-Balkan accent that Olivier attempts to use for comedy.
He fails. Olivier gives the role a silly feel that seems unnecessary for the film,
Olivier can’t pull off the light touch he hopes to achieve. Since Monroe comes to this kind of romantic comedy more naturally, the par seem like an awkward fit.
It doesn’t help that Prince proceeds at a snail’s pace. While it introduces Elsie and Charles quickly, it spends at least twice as long on their initial seduction scene as it needs.
This makes the movie drag, and the absence of romantic or comedic chemistry between the two leads doesn’t help. If Monroe and Olivier ignited, then we wouldn’t mind the lack of dramatic movement.
However, the fact the two don’t click makes a sequence that should bubble and zing feel flat and stiff. A better-matched couple would cover up cinematic issues that these two can’t.
It doesn’t help that Olivier feels ill-suited to the project as a director as well. He simply lacks the right feel to deliver the light mix of love and laughs the movie needs.
All of this leads to a slow and dull stab at a romantic comedy. Prince turns into a sluggish endurance test.