Film

Up Pompeii

Name: Up Pompeii
Genre: Comedy
Released: 1971
Cast: Frankie Howerd, Patrick Cargill, Bill Fraser, Michael Hordern, Barbara Murray

Comedy
Light-hearted

A 1971 British farce that transplants music-hall comedy to Ancient Rome, with Frankie Howerd as a wisecracking slave caught between warring conspiracies and Nero's court. It's broad, bawdy, and deliberately silly—slapstick with rude jokes and theatrical asides. For anyone who loves old-school British comedy and doesn't mind laughs that come from the script, not from wit.

TMDb rating

3.1

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