Film

Comrade X

Name: Comrade X
Genre: Comedy, Romance
Released: 1940
Cast: Clark Gable, Hedy Lamarr, Oskar Homolka, Felix Bressart, Eve Arden

Comedy

A 1940 screwball comedy with Clark Gable as an American reporter in Soviet Moscow, blackmailed into helping a Communist woman escape. It's a fast-paced, flirtatious romp that trades on the era's Cold War anxieties for laughs, with all the witty banter and mistaken identities you'd want from Golden Age Hollywood.

TMDb rating

3.1

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