Today’s
Buster Monday post is about an amusing little treat made toward the end of
Buster Keaton’s career. This was during
the Keaton revival of the ‘50s and ‘60s, when people rediscovered Buster and
loved him again, so this glorified promotional short is infused with a strong
nostalgic streak that’s both loving and delightful.
The
plot is incredibly basic: an old man
runs off with a little railway motorcar (like a maintenance vehicle) and rides
from one end of Canada to the other. The
film is, in essence, a silent comedy married to a travelogue encouraging
Canadian tourism, so it’s mainly 25 minutes of landscape porn augmented by all
sorts of terrific Buster gags on a speeding motorcar.
Obviously,
a 68-year-old Buster with lung cancer can’t do the same wild stuff he did in
the ‘20s, but he’s still remarkably quick and spry. Much of the humor comes from the assorted
tasks he performs on the moving motorcar – cooking, laundry, hunting, etc. –
and there are a few impressive close-call bits, most notably a scene of him
barreling across a high bridge when the wind has blown his map against his face
and he’s flailing around blindly.
While
the film has minimal tumbling and only moderately
death-defying feats (sheesh, Buster – you’re slacking,) it has plenty of
imaginative gags that play out in front of the picturesque backdrops. Obviously, Buster can come up with train gags
in his sleep, so there’s no shortage there.
I also like the recurring jokes about the apparently-bottomless storage
compartment on the motorcar that supplies Buster’s every need on his
cross-country trip, including a full tea service, and there’s a duck hunting
sequence that is a thing of absolute comic beauty.
I love
Buster’s manner and movement here, because it’s just like it was in the old days.
The way he carries himself, his big, telegraphed silent-movie gestures,
how he leans into the wind, his hilariously-somber expressions, his timing – oh
my goodness, his timing! It’s like no time has passed at all, and I
know how dorky this makes me, but I get warm fuzzies watching it.
The DVD
for The Railrodder also includes a
fabulous making-of documentary called Buster
Keaton Rides Again, noteworthy for being twice as long as the short film
it’s documenting. In addition to seeing
fun footage of Buster enjoying downtime after shooting, we also get the only
significant footage of Buster actually working on the set a film. It’s so cool to watch him laying out a gag
for the director, sometimes sketching it or acting it out, and then see it
realized in a shot from the movie. He
also helps frame shots, directs extras, and argues with the director over
stunts deemed too dangerous (in Buster’s mind, it seems, nothing is too
dangerous, but I see the director’s point – who wants to be known as the guy
who got Buster Keaton killed on set?) It
really shows how much skill and precision went into crafting his comedy, and it
also shows how involved he was in the creative process even when he didn’t take
credit for the writing or directing!
Plus, his super Midwestern
accent always makes me smile.
Warnings
Nothing,
really. Just a big helping of “don’t try
this at home!”
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