“How did Flash Gordon get out of the burning submarine?”
For years, I wanted to see Bluebeard’s Eighth Wife because of Lubitsch, the cast, and my love of romantic comedies from this period. When I finally got to see it, I found it very disappointing. On this second viewing, it seems a bit better but is still not all it could have been.
The film is moderately entertaining, but there’s something off about it. As for the famous Lubitsch touch, perhaps Ernst burnt his fingers taking strudel out of the oven. The Criterion Channel is presenting the film as part of its screwball-comedy series, and while it has some screwball wackiness, the timing is wrong. Screwball comedies are supposed to…