Film

A King in New York

Name: A King in New York
Genre: Comedy, Drama
Released: 1957
Cast: Charlie Chaplin, Maxine Audley, Jerry Desmonde, Oliver Johnston, Dawn Addams

Satire

Chaplin's last leading role finds him as a deposed European king navigating 1950s New York's consumer culture and television mania—a warm, deliberately uneven film that mixes slapstick with surprisingly bitter Cold War satire. It's personal cinema masquerading as a comedy, sometimes brilliant, sometimes indulgent. For anyone who loves Chaplin or wants to see what happens when an artist puts politics before crowd-pleasing.

TMDb rating

3.4

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