"Better a fallen rocket than never a burst of light."
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Monday, January 23, 2017

Screen Directors Playhouse: Season 1, Episode 12 – “The Silent Partner” (1955)

Some time back, I did general write-ups on both the film and television work late in Buster’s career.  Now that I’ve gone through individual reviews of all the major shorts – cover the Arbuckle-Keaton, independent, Educational, and Columbia eras – I thought I might as well give these later projects a second look, reviewing them one by one.  I can’t promise I’ll get to all the movies because a) some of them are pretty bad, and b) some of them involve no more than blink-and-you’ll-miss-it cameos, but we’ll see what we end up here.

“The Silent Partner” is a self-contained half-hour story of the “Saturday play” variety that you saw a fair amount of in the early days of television.  Rather than a play, though, it’s a very Hollywood-specific original story centered around Oscar night.  The main locale isn’t the theater but the bar next door, where the patrons are watching the ceremony on TV.  A legendary director receives a huge award, and in his speech, he looks back over his many years in the business, particularly at Kelsey Dutton, the long-since-forgotten silent actor who helped propel him to the acclaim he has today.  Kelsey is, of course, none other than Buster, who quietly watches from the bar alongside the patrons who don’t realize there’s a faded star in their midst.

It’s definitely sentimental, at times overly so, but it’s sweet, too.  I like stories about huge successes flashing back to when they were just starting out and had no idea what they were going to become.  This story plays nicely into that idea, and it’s also neat to see the famous director giving some (admittedly-overdue) credit to his former collaborator rather than do the typical “bigshot forgets all the little people who got him to where he is” thing.  And when you bring Buster into the proceedings, it gets even more bittersweet knowing the real history there.  There’s a real warmth to the director’s tribute to Kelsey, and I like the touch of the bar patrons being kind of surprised at how much they enjoy the clips of an old silent Kelsey Dutton short that gets shown on the telecast, a new generation rediscovering Hollywood’s past gems through television (as happened in real life with Buster.)

But as I’ve mentioned before, when it comes to the actual “silent movie” clips shown in the story, much is left to be desired.  The flashback of Kelsey’s break into the business – accidentally barging into the middle of shooting because he thinks a fake fire is real and doggedly/haphazardly trying to “rescue” the actress – is amusing, although I prefer my silent clowns to be inventive comic geniuses rather than clumsy regular guys who just turn out to be unwitting slapstick savants.  At least there are some fun bits; my favorite is when Buster, in so carefully setting up a ladder, stops to spit on his hands and it instantly clatters to the ground.  The clip of the fake short itself, though, feels so much more like an “idea” of a silent comedy rather than an actual movie.  Granted, my silent movie knowledge isn’t particularly varied, but if Buster is serving as the inspiration here, the story doesn’t come up with a fake short worthy of his talents.  A lot of the gags are overly hokey, there are way too many intertitles, and it generally just feels a lot cheaper and hammier than a true silent classic.  Again, it feels like someone who doesn’t know much about silent comedy trying to imitate it based on their uninformed, not altogether-complimentary impressions of it instead of doing an homage that would feel true to slapstick talent, particularly someone of Buster’s caliber.  Certainly a mixed bag here.

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