Eighty-five years after it was made, The Iron Mask retains its luster, its magnetism, and it's delightful storytelling. Despite its veering from the plot of Dumas' great novel, The Iron Mask is a highly entertaining adventure in its own right. Of course, with Douglas Fairbanks as the D'Artagnan character, the film has an advantage right out of the gate. It has less over-the-top action than in earlier Fairbanks swashbucklers, and Fairbanks's acrobatics are more subdued than in his earlier actioners. But at age 46 he could still bound and leap and climb and buckle a swash better than the best men half his age, better, in fact, than almost any man of any age. And what an actor! Just his smile could make his audience joyful. His tenderness, his sincerity, and his depth were irresistible convincing, capturing every emotion he wished to convey. Although this was his last silent film, it contained a brief sound introduction to Part 1 and another to Part 2, both with shots of Fairbanks narrating in a stirring, proud voice. A few elements of the film are dated, most notably the shots of the evil royal twin, who emoted in the hammiest sense. Little items like that do not detract from the appeal of The Iron Mask. This was the first time I'd watched it. I will watch it again.
Review of The Iron Mask
