Although The Elusive Pimpernel is a light-hearted romp that refuses to take
itself seriously, it was the source of bitter recriminations and a subsequent
lawsuit between its executive producers. The film was conceived as a
co-production deal between Alexander Korda's London Films and Samuel Goldwyn, in
which it was agreed that Goldwyn would fund half the film's production costs in
exchange for US distribution rights. Korda had produced a version of Baroness
Orczy's 'The Scarlet Pimpernel' in 1935 (d. Harold Young) with Leslie Howard and
Merle Oberon, and Goldwyn anticipated a colour remake that would emulate some of that film's international success. However, like David O. Selznick, who had
worked with Korda on Gone to Earth (1950), the American mogul hadn't counted on
the free-spirited filmmaking of Michael Powell, Emeric Pressburger and their
long-term creative collaborators including production designer Hein Heckroth,
editor Reginald Mills and composer Brian Easdale.
Powell's suggestion to make the film as a musical was less than
enthusiastically received by Goldwyn and Korda, and Pressburger continued to struggle with the script until he decided to abandon his straight approach and
opt for an altogether more playful style. The use of vibrant Technicolor and the
light-treatment of the story anticipate later period swashbucklers such as
Richard Lester's hugely successful The Three Musketeers (1973), but dismayed
Goldwyn, who refused to pay his share of the production costs. Powell and
Pressburger were obliged to re-edit the film, but this failed to pacify Goldwyn.
He and Korda promptly sued each other for breach of contract and The Elusive Pimpernel was eventually released in America in a further truncated form (and in black and white) as The Fighting Pimpernel.
Although both Powell and Pressburger were dissatisfied with The Elusive Pimpernel, the film itself is highly enjoyable. It features stunning location work in Bath, the Loire Valley and on Mont St. Michel and there are numerous spirited and quirky moments, such as the intercut fireworks that suggest the
force of Chauvelin's pepper-induced sneezes and the jaunty editing that visually
echoes the rhythm of Sir Percy's poetry recitation in the Russian Baths. Hein
Heckroth's understated sets (a few screens and pillars in the steam room for
example) give precedence to the sumptuous costumes, with David Niven and Jack
Hawkins' humbug-striped tailcoats and frilly lace cuffs commanding as much
visual attention as Margaret Leighton's elegant ball gowns and satin
nightdresses.
Nathalie Morris
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