Yesterday news broke about the passing of actress Yvonne Furneaux, best known now for being the leading lady of Hammer Films' 1959 THE MUMMY. The dark-haired exotic Furneaux also appeared in LA DOLCE VITA and REPULSION, and she also starred in a number of Italian historical adventures filmed in the late 1950s-early 60s.
One of these adventures was CHARGE OF THE BLACK LANCERS, a 1962 Italian-French co-production directed by peplum veteran Giacomo Gentilomo. (One of the credited screenwriters is the ubiquitous Ernesto Gastaldi.) CHARGE OF THE BLACK LANCERS is unusual in that it deals with an obscure section of history--Eastern Europe in the Middle Ages. The story is set in the Kingdom of Poland, a realm that is dealing with incursions by the Kyrgyz, an Asian tribe.
The stoutest defenders of Poland's borders are a pair of Dukes who are brothers, Andrei (Mel Ferrer) and Sergei (Jean Claudio) of Tula. Andrei is steadfast and noble, while Sergei is hot-headed and arrogant. (Nearly every Italian sword-and-sandal/historical tale has a plot element dealing with two brothers who wind up facing off against each other.) Andrei defeats Sergei in a contest involving hand-to-hand combat that determines who should command the Polish armies. (Wouldn't there be a better way to determine command than take the risk of having your best military leaders kill each other?) This makes Sergei even more jealous and angry. When the Kyrgyz kidnap Marcia (Leticia Roman), a princess Sergei is planning to marry, he goes off after her--only to be seduced by the Queen of the Kyrgyz (Yvonne Furneaux). The Queen tempts Sergei by telling him that he and his Black Lancers should join up with her people and then attack Poland, which the two will then rule. Andrei can't believe that his brother has turned traitor, but finds out the truth, setting up a major battle between the Polish and Kyrgyz forces.
CHARGE OF THE BLACK LANCERS (original title I LANCIERI NERI) has plenty of the elements expected of an historical epic. There's impressive and colorful costumes and sets, hundreds of extras, horses being ridden madly across the plains, and a full-blooded music score by Mario Nascimbene. Despite all this the movie has a perfunctory feel about it at times. The dialogue (the version I watched was dubbed in English) is very stiff, as are most of the interactions of the cast. A Mario Bava, or even a Antonio Margheriti, might have given the production more imagination & flair.
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