And their charm sucks you in immediately. The picture starts with the team in their
dressing room just bullshitting about ex-wives, how much trouble they’ve caused
them and having a few laughs. Then they
get up and take the lengthy walk to the soundstage where they’re getting ready
to film the dance scene in Way Out West
(which this movie fetishizes the shit out of and ends up showcasing three fucking
times throughout, I’ll never understand some fans obsession with it). Along the way Ollie tries to get Stan to come
with him on a trip to Tijuana and Stan makes cracks like “I’m never marrying again. I’m just gonna find a woman I don’t like and
buy her a house.” You know, real slice
of life type shit.
This shot from the dressing room to the set is done in one
very long take, or it appears to be, either way it’s impressive as hell. The backlot is bustling with activity as
everyone’s either hauling props, scurrying off to shoot or taking a break in
between scenes. The camera keeps moving
from behind Stan and Ollie to the side and in front and all around. And it’s so elegantly done with the boys
playfully chatting away and giving their hellos to passersby that it looks
effortless when you know it must’ve been a goddamn nightmare to get right. If this first seven or eight minutes were it,
just a short, it would be incredible and even magical how the filmmakers were
able to recreate such a specific mood and actually nail the characters.
However, some people thought there was a full fledged movie
here. And that’s probably the next
weirdest thing, there’s no story. At the
end of their career in the early fifties Laurel and Hardy embark on a UK tour
putting on live comedy shows. At first
the theaters are only half full but by the end they’re selling out several
thousand seat venues. The thing is they
don’t have to overcome some challenge to rise to a high level of notoriety and
acclaim again. It happens because the
boys do some extra publicity for the media, word of mouth eventually gets around
and once folks find out about the shows they want in.
The bit of story that’s wedged in is fabricated and that’s another
weird part. The film shows animosity
between Laurel and Hardy over a film Ollie made without Stan in the late 30’s
due to their contracts ending at different times with producer/studio owner Hal
Roach. In real life I don’t know if
there were hard feelings over that or the other couple of pictures Hardy did
without his partner (although later in the late 40’s) but there was no fight in
public where they called each other terrible things and threw shit across the
room. I know the protagonists-fight-before-the-climax
cliché is in every single thing that’s released nowadays but come on, the
fucking Laurel and Hardy biopic too? If
they had scaled it back to where the pair only had a few brief cross words I
could accept it more, but the confrontation is so serious and mean that it
feels totally out of place in an otherwise lighthearted movie.
Pretty much everything else that happens is true though from
what I understand. And when I say
“everything else” I mean the team goes on a tour, it’s a success and they end
their career on a high note. There’s
really nothing to tell. And it’s not
like Stan and Ollie led fascinating lives off camera but the filmmakers fucked
up and focused on the wrong era. They
were comic geniuses and amazing performers but they were not interesting in
real life, like at all. Between films
Ollie was either golfing or betting on the ponies most of the time and when
Stan wasn’t in the editing room essentially re-directing the movie (because he
would more or less direct during filming) he was constantly working on gags for
the next project and writing scripts.
The final weird aspect I wanna point out is the film itself
is a comedy. Going into this I didn’t
realize that. There are bits like the
boys hauling a heavy trunk up a flight of stairs only for it to slide all the
way down to the bottom like in their short The
Music Box, and Stan and Ollie’s wives are like a comedy team unto
themselves with Ida Laurel’s (Nina Arianda (Midnight
in Paris)) thick Russian accent and misunderstanding of words or phrases
and Lucille Hardy’s (Shirley Henderson (Trainspotting))
quick wit. Again, Laurel and Hardy used
silly wife characters in many of their pictures. This stuff is cute but not laugh out loud
funny. Sure, ridiculous exaggerated characters
were a staple of their films but it goes to show you can’t simply recreate gags
and assume they will automatically be funny.
This film isn’t for everyone. If you’re unfamiliar with the comedy team this
isn’t going to get you into them. A
better introduction would be to watch the pictures they made (start with the 30’s
shorts). This movie is pretty much only
for die hard Laurel and Hardy fans (and if you couldn’t tell already I might be
one of those). There isn’t an intriguing
story or characters that you can latch onto even if you otherwise don’t care
who these two guys were. I mean look,
Reilly and Coogan are remarkable but if you don’t know where they’re working
from it’s probably gonna be lost on you.
I have to admit this actually isn’t a great film but there are great
things in it. The 100% sixty plus crowd I
saw it with seemed to enjoy it.
And seeing Reilly in a huge fat suit and tons of prosthetic
makeup and believing that that’s really Oliver Hardy and it doesn’t look creepy
as shit ok maybe in a few spots when he turns his head too far or opens his
mouth too wide and he got the soft southern accent down and the inflection
Coogan gives when he speaks that’s instantly recognizable as Stan Laurel and
the rhythm of his speech and his child-like facial expressions and the comedy
timing of the two guys, well, it’s an extraordinary achievement. Just don’t expect a plot of any kind.
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