Rêve et réalité

Amanda Afflick, a poor laundress, works in London, where she is taunted by her co-workers and called "Sudsie." She has all sorts of misadventures. She then makes up a story that she is really the daughter of the "Arch-dook," and is hoping to find a man who will love her for who she is. Benjamin Jones, another commoner, shows fondness for her, but Amanda tries to hold out for the well-off Horace Greensmith, who had left his shirt to be laundered. (Note: in an alternate ending, according to contemporaneous reviews, Amanda cries her heart out on the steps of the laundry. This scene is included in the version I watched, but a more satisfying conclusion is added.)

It took me a while to warm up to this film. For one thing, Pickford is almost unrecognizable in her role; I kept wondering if I was watching the right movie. I was almost jolted during the scene where she imagines she is the daughter of royalty. We get a nice close-up of Pickford, and she appears stunningly beautiful, in contrast to her homely appearance for most of the film.

Some of her early predicaments were not too funny; some seemed downright painful to watch. Eventually, the story did grow on me. There are also some good laughs involving a horse she rescues. For me, Pickford's talent is on full display when she realizes that Albert Austin (as Horace Greensmith), who has just invited her out, is actually ashamed to be seen with her. One can see the pain in her face, even as she smiles at the man who is beyond her station in life.

This is not a classic by any means, but a chance to see Pickford playing an interesting character.