Hawks Marathon: His Girl Friday (1940)

 Back in my review for Twentieth Century, which is credited as the birth of the screwball comedy and which I didn't like, I mentioned that I wasn't sure I liked screwball comedies, and part of that belief, though I didn't express it there, was I remember being disappointed by His Girl Friday, which is maybe the most definitive screwball comedy there is.

I hadn't watched the movie in some amount of years.  I know I watched it while I was still at school, which means it was - dear god - at least six years ago.  So when I clicked play on His Girl Friday, I was both worried and curious.  I was eager to see it again because I wanted an answer to this vague feeling of disappointment I remember and worried because I truly did want to like a movie almost nobody dislikes.

I have no fucking idea what younger me was disappointed by.  I have been completely swayed in the opposite direction upon a rewatch.  His Girl Friday is an amazing movie - one of the best movies of all time - and I respect myself less for ever feeling that way.

In my defense, His Girl Friday was my first screwball comedy.  I truly didn't know what I was getting into when I watched it.  I'm much better prepared now.  Also, it is definitely funny, but any older comedy is not necessarily going to get the laughs you'd expect from its reputation.  I think I was really just expecting the movie to be a nonstop laugh riot without fully realizing that a movie made in 1940 isn't ever going to do that to a young 20 something guy.

I don't know if I'm alone in that opinion.  Even the truly best comedies from before a certain time period tend to only get a mild chuckle every now and then from me.  Which is why the comedies that stand the test of time have more going for it than just humor.

And boy does His Girl Friday have more going for it than humor.  The dialogue is insane.  Just witty remark after witty remark after witty remark with no breaks to breathe.  It's nonstop.  There is no soundtrack.  The dialogue is the soundtrack.  There's not even room to have a soundtrack because every space available is filled with words.

Even though I said my disappointment with His Girl Friday - at least I theorize this is why - is partially expecting a laugh riot, it is truly funny.  Cary Grant got me to laugh with his reaction shots multiple times in this movie.  Yes, with as good of dialogue as His Girl Friday has, Grant just reacting is what made me laugh most.

Also funny: Billy Gilbert as Pettibone, who is not in that much of the movie, but seems to have pitch perfect comedic timing in his two scenes, and he nearly steals the movie.  But of course, he doesn't, because Cary Grant and Rosalind Russell exist and nobody can steal the movie from them two.

Hawks wanted to break a record with this movie by having the most words per minute and he actually timed it to make sure it would.  And it shows.  You have to give this movie your absolute full attention.  You can't even fold laundry to this movie.  You will miss something.  And I'm sure you'll pick up something new each time you watch it.  It's impossible not to miss things, the movie moves so fast.

This is probably the movie where Hawks' directorial talent most shines through I think.  Hawks wanted his hand to be invisible when directing and for the most part, he accomplishes that.  Just from a purely technical standpoint, it feels like anybody could have directed his movies.  I know that's not true.  But he directs movies very straightforwardly.

But here, I noticed the extreme difficulty it would have taken to film these scenes, because the camera always has to be on someone talking and people are talking so fast, it's genuinely impressive we can follow both the action and what people are saying.  This is from a time when they had to have multiple microphones just to pick up every sound they could.  It really should have been nominated for something sound-related.  Or anything at all, but it wasn't nominated for anything.

And as it turns out, I have actually written about this movie six years ago.  On this site.  I will not post it because I do not stand by it, but my main contention was that I didn't find it funny.  My instincts were correct.  So I definitely found it funnier on rewatch.  Back then, I gave the movie 3 stars.  I will be revising that grade for my rewatch.

4/4 stars

His Girl Friday (1940): Fast-Paced Script but Few Laughs

I'm of two minds about His Girl Friday.  One the one hand, I didn't find it funny and it's a comedy.  Of course, this movie puts me at a question of: Would I find any 1940s comedy funny?  I've been trying to watch older movies for a while now, and I don't think I've ever chosen a comedy.  Sure, some of them have humor in them, but they're not really outright comedies.

Basically, I couldn't tell if this film wasn't funny, if it's comedic pieces just haven't translated to a person in the 21st century, or if it is funny to some but not to me.  I don't judge a comedy based on the laughs I get from it, but I usually judge whether it's funny or not by that standard.  And I didn't really laugh throughout the movie.  Hence my first point.

On the other hand, I can acknowledge that this is probably one of the most deeply-packed, clever scripts of any movie.  It reminds me of Aaron Sorkin in more ways than one: he's a writer who has deeply-packed, fast-paced scripts that I acknowledge are good, but for some reason I just am not a fan of his.  (Well there's plenty of reasons actually)

The two leads are well-cast and the rest of the cast seems able to catch up to the demands of the script.  Sometimes - it happens less often now - but sometimes I'll catch a movie with a person who use to be a star and I've never heard of them.  Well, I'll watch one of their movies and then I'll wonder why this is the first time I've ever seen them.  That's Rosalind Russell for me.  She's somewhat of a revelation for me and I intend to seek out more of her movies in the future.  And Cary Grant is well Cary Grant.

I think the biggest hurdle for me was that I wasn't all that interested in the murderer or that subplot.  Which is kind of a major part of the movie.  I'm all for its annihilation of the news agency.  I'm also surprised at how well the premise of the movie - a man tries to stop his ex-wife from remarrying - works.  I know hoary plots didn't always use to be that way, but you'd still expect you'd get tired of it.  But the script just blazes on, telling you to forgot about that, now we have a new scene going on and you better pay attention.  (If there's one thing I can say, it's that this movie demands all 91 minutes of your attention.)

Side note: Did this movie actually say that Bruce Baldwin "looks like that actor Ralph Bellamy" - who by the way was the actor who played Bruce.  I'm guessing this was extremely original in 1940, but it took me out of the scene completely.

3/4 stars