Billed as a rollicking adventure set 20 years after the original, The Return is a film of stark contrasts: it is simultaneously a nostalgic victory lap and a tragic epitaph. To understand the film, one must look beyond the plumed hats and sword clashes into the real-world drama that haunted its production. Set in 1649, France is once again teetering on the brink of civil war. The young King Louis XIV is still a child, and the regency of Anne of Austria is challenged by the rebellious nobles of the Fronde. The Cardinal Mazarin (Philippe Noiret) rules with a slippery, miserly grip.
For fans of Richard Lester, Roy Kinnear, or the dying art of the practical swashbuckler (this was one of the last major films to use real sword-fighting choreography without wire-fu), this film is essential viewing. Watch it not for the plot, but for the ghosts. You will see D’Artagnan trying to catch his breath, and for a moment, you will see Michael York mourning his friend. The Return of the Musketeers -1989-
The cast was devastated. Michael York described the set as becoming a morgue. Oliver Reed, who was Kinnear’s close friend, was so distraught that he threatened to quit and reportedly fell off the wagon. Richard Lester was emotionally shattered and effectively retired from feature filmmaking for the next 30 years. Billed as a rollicking adventure set 20 years
★★★☆☆ (3/5 - A flawed, melancholic masterpiece for completists only.) The young King Louis XIV is still a
But time has been kind to the film. Modern reappraisals view it as a unique artifact: a deconstruction of the hero’s journey before deconstruction was fashionable. It is not a fun movie. It is a movie about the cost of adventure. When the Musketeers stand over a fallen enemy, they do not cheer; they catch their breath and wince. The Return of the Musketeers (1989) is the hangover after the party. It lacks the effervescent joy of the 1973 original, but it possesses something rarer: honesty. It shows us what happens to action heroes when the director yells "cut" twenty years later. They get old. They get slow. They lose friends.
All for one... and one for the last time.