The Princess Bride
1987 · Rob Reiner · 98 min · Fantasy / Adventure / Comedy
The Princess Bride flopped at the box office in 1987. Audiences didn’t know what to make of a movie that seemed to be laughing at fairy tales and taking them seriously at the same time. Then it hit home video, and something clicked. Word of mouth turned it into one of the most beloved films of its era, a movie that gets quoted at weddings, referenced in casual conversation, and handed down from parents to children like an heirloom. The community around this film isn’t just appreciative. It’s devoted.
Rob Reiner adapted William Goldman’s novel with Goldman himself writing the screenplay, and the result plays like a magic trick. Every scene walks a tightrope between parody and genuine emotion, and it never falls off. The framing story of a grandfather reading to his sick grandson gives the whole thing permission to be both knowing and earnest. You laugh at the conventions while caring about the characters who inhabit them, and that dual register is something very few films have ever pulled off this cleanly.
A Script That Never Wastes a Single Line
William Goldman’s screenplay is the engine of everything. Every exchange serves double duty, advancing character while landing a joke or setting up a payoff that won’t arrive for another twenty minutes. The dialogue has entered the cultural lexicon to a degree that’s almost absurd for a mid-budget fantasy from the 1980s. “As you wish,” “Inconceivable,” “Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya” all function perfectly in context and have taken on lives of their own outside the film. That kind of quotability usually comes from catchphrases. Here it comes from lines that are funny, emotionally resonant, and character-specific all at once.
The cast turns that material into something permanent. Cary Elwes plays Westley with a swashbuckling confidence that never tips into smugness. Robin Wright brings genuine presence to Buttercup in a role that could have been purely decorative. Mandy Patinkin found something deeply personal in Inigo Montoya’s revenge quest, bringing an intensity to every scene he occupies. His final confrontation with Count Rugen lands as both a comedic payoff and a real emotional release, which shouldn’t be possible but absolutely is. Billy Crystal and Carol Kane show up for a single scene as Miracle Max and his wife and nearly run away with the entire movie. Wallace Shawn’s Vizzini became iconic through pure commitment to pompous overconfidence. There isn’t a weak link in the ensemble.
The pacing deserves credit too. At 98 minutes, the film moves with a lightness that bigger productions rarely achieve. Every set piece, the sword fight on the Cliffs of Insanity, the battle of wits with Vizzini, the Fire Swamp, the storming of the castle, arrives exactly when the story needs it and never overstays. Reiner understood that this material worked best at a brisk clip, and the editing reflects that discipline throughout.
Where The Princess Bride Shows Its Age
The production values were modest in 1987 and look more so now. The Rodents of Unusual Size are clearly people in costumes, some of the matte paintings read as flat, and the Fire Swamp sequence relies on practical effects that don’t quite sell the danger the story intends. None of this ruins the experience, and some viewers find the handmade quality charming, but it does create moments where the illusion thins noticeably.
Buttercup’s role in the narrative draws consistent criticism. She is largely passive, moved between captors and rescuers without much agency of her own. Wright’s performance gives the character more gravity than the script provides, but the writing keeps her in a reactive position for most of the film. This is a product of the source material and its fairy tale framework, but it stands out more sharply to modern audiences who notice the pattern.
The framing device with Peter Falk and Fred Savage splits opinion. Most viewers find it warm and effective, a structural choice that lets the movie comment on storytelling itself. But the interruptions do break momentum at times, pulling you out of the adventure just as it builds speed. The grandson’s complaints mirror the audience’s impatience in a clever way, though “clever” doesn’t entirely compensate for the pacing disruption.
The Trick of Playing It Both Ways
What makes The Princess Bride endure while other fantasy comedies from the same era have faded is its refusal to commit fully to either mockery or reverence. It treats the sword fights seriously enough that they’re exciting. It treats the romance sincerely enough that you root for it. But it also keeps one eyebrow slightly raised, acknowledging the absurdity of its own conventions without ever becoming cynical about them. That balance is extraordinarily difficult to maintain, and the fact that the film does it for 98 unbroken minutes explains why imitators have consistently failed. You can parody fairy tales. You can play them straight. Playing them both ways at once requires a precision that Goldman’s script and Reiner’s direction hit perfectly.
Should You Watch The Princess Bride?
If you want a movie that works equally well as a comedy, an adventure, and a love story, this belongs at the top of your list. It plays beautifully for children encountering it for the first time and for adults revisiting it for the twentieth. Families, couples, and groups of friends all find different things to love in it, which is part of why it has survived as long as it has.
Skip it if you need your fantasy to look polished and your stakes to feel truly dangerous. The movie is deliberately low-key in its production and breezy in its approach to peril. If you want a fantasy epic, this isn’t trying to be one. It’s trying to be the story your grandfather would tell you, and on those terms, it succeeds completely.
The Verdict on The Princess Bride
The Princess Bride is that rare film where the satire and the sincerity coexist without canceling each other out. It mocks fairy tale conventions while delivering a fairy tale that actually works, carried by a cast firing on every cylinder and a script that never wastes a line. The framing device occasionally interrupts momentum, and the production values show their age, but nothing about this movie has lost a step in nearly four decades. It was made for everyone, and it still plays that way.