We first see Bud and Lou in civilian clothes standing on a
street corner peddling neck-ties without a license. A cop appears and puts them
on the run. This is a set-up for the kind of Abbott and Costello movie we want
to see, though Buck Privates was
their first starring feature and it was still uncertain how they would fair in
the movies. But we know now not to get too cozy with our excitement for this
promising opening because Buck Privates will take the boys off the street and
as peacetime recruits in an army training camp. Pure undistilled slapstick,
which Abbott and Costello resurrected with some modifications as Laurel and
Hardy faded, is here confined to service life knockabout.
For some
comedians, notably The Three Stooges (Half
Shot Shooters, Boobs in Arms, They Stooge to Conga, Back from the Front, Higher Than a Kite, Dizzy Pilots, The Yoke’s on
Me, No Dough Boys, and G.I. Wanna Home) and even some cartoon
stars like Donald Duck (in some of Disney’s funniest such as Donald Gets Drafted, The Vanishing Private, Sky Trooper, Fall Out Fall In, and The Old
Army Game), Pluto in two of the pup’s best (Private Pluto and The Army
Mascot), and M-G-M’s Barney Bear (The
Rookie Bear, an admittedly lackluster cartoon that, atleast, begins and
ends where we wanted it to stay, in the bear’s home in the Great North Woods),
life in uniform provided a fun variation of old gags, but expanded to features,
even relatively short ones like Buck
Privates, the limited possibilities of army comedy become clear.
Abbott and
Costello were a rising team, however, and even old gags typical of this movie
sort (off-beat march and clumsy handling of weaponry) seem rejuvenated here in
comparison to Laurel
and Hardy’s lugubrious Great Guns,
also from 1941 and sharing similarities in plot. WWI spoofs had done some good
things for Stan and Ollie in their heyday. With
Love and Hisses, an early silent short and parody of the big parades that
sent the boys off to war, helped establish their trademarks and hokum in the
battlefield provided the first half of Pack
Up Your Troubles with vigorous hokum. By the time the noises of WWII became
loud in America Laurel and Hardy were all but done while Bud and Lou were
moving from radio to screen.
Fortunately,
much of their material here, especially in the first half of the film, has the
kind of vitality that was beginning disappear from slapstick. As obvious and
limited as many of the gags are, the boys were new enough to make them funny.
Not
surprisingly, the best moments in Buck
Privates have little to do with army life, using the camp merely as a
backdrop. They could have been used in any of their films and often were. Bud hustling
Lou for a loan of $50, which ends up with Lou owing Bud money, is a vintage
verbal con game and Abbott fidgeting with a radiator Costello is sitting on to
manipulate his weight for his physical examination is a delight. Even a craps
game on their way to camp takes an unusual spin. Costello gets the better of
Abbott, but not through his wits.
Even when Buck Privates makes use of life in an
army camp as a stage, there are some jovial gags. When they do work, credit is
due to Nat Pendleton, the hulking Olympic star turned actor who here makes a
fine burly drill sergeant. The boys first met the sergeant when he was working
as the cop who put them on the run in the first place. The sergeant’s original
gripe was with both of the boys, but once in the camp he develops a particular
animosity toward Costello. His patience is tested to the most amusing results
during a routine involving the switching off and on of the tent radio, a
conflict which Bud uses to amuse himself at the expense of his unwitting chum.
But Pendleton brings more sense of humor to the bullying sergeant and in the
end, when he cleans the boys out after a game of dice, the natural looking
smile on his face indicates how much fun he had playing opposite the boys.
Because every comedian had to do one, there is
an unbalanced boxing match. As expected, Costello enters the ring against a
brute from a rival company. It’s not as fanciful as Chaplin’s in City Lights but more imaginative than
Laurel and Hardy’s in Any Old Port.
There are plenty of good trick gags, but the key is in the build up. At first,
Costello sees a puny fighter step up. Thinking this will be his opponent he
gets a boost of confidence and brags to his comrades. Meanwhile, the real
contestant, a big hairy lug, takes over and we see this exchange before
Costello does, anticipating not only the carnage to come but the unforgettable
look on Costello’s face.
Curiously,
the most memorable moment is Costello’s little song and dance about harsh army
life. It’s a jovial amusing tune featuring Shemp Howard as a crabby camp cook. In
Buck Privates, this moment fits like
a ruby.
Of course,
the music here belongs to the Andrews Sisters, who would go on to star with
Abbott and Costello in In the Navy
and Hold That Ghost, both from 1941.
For the most part, they jump up the soundtrack with a boogie beat and bring
their most famous tune Boogie Woogie
Bugle Boy to life. Apple Blossom Time
in an artsy Disney sort of way, no surprise they would sing the stories of Johnny Fedora and Alice Blue Bonnet for Make Mine Music and Little Toot for Melody Time. But the motivation behind
their inclusion dampens the picture. Although the attack on Pearl
Harbor was months away, the rumble of WWII was beginning to make
American cinema quiver. Chaplin took notice the previous year and responded
with The Great Dictator. Buck
Privates wasn’t so much a national moral booster as a salute to Roosevelt ’s 1940 peacetime draft. There is nothing intricately
wrong with songs like “You’re a Lucky Fellow Mr. Smith” and talks about the
good years in the service do, except that the propagandistic feel mars the
comedy.
The love
story involving two soldiers fighting for the same hostess is no worse than the
sappy fluff polluting earlier comedies. It’s less simplistic to be sure. An
extra angel is present in the romantic triangle. One of the soldiers (Lee
Bowman) is a conceited playboy benefiting from his father’s power in Washington . He enlists
reluctantly with the hope that his father can pull some strings and get him out
of his duty. His attraction to the young hostess (Jane Frazee) would have been
enough; the conflict with the dull draftee (Alan Curtis) adds nothing.
Their
rivalry takes over the ending, however, making for a joyless ending. The
romantic rivals are forced into a partnership when competing against another
company in a mock battle. Make no mistake, the last half of Buck Privates, which intensifies more
than a slapstick comedy ever should, belongs to the supporting cast and has
virtually nothing to do with Abbott and Costello. Sure, there are some sight
gags (Costello is blown away to the top of a tree) but, more than anything, the
dismal conclusion leaves us wanting us to get past In the Navy and Buck Privates
Come Home and into the glorious world of Abbott and Costello’s monster
mashes.
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