Country: United States
Director: Fred C. Newmeyer
Writers: Thomas J. Crizer
(story), Thomas J. Crizer (titles), Charlie Saxton (titles)
Stars: Larry Semon, Kate Price
and Dorothy Dwan
Release Date: 15 December 1925
(USA)
Also known as: El perfecto payaso
(Spain); O clown (Greece - transliterated ISO-LATIN-1 title); Perds pas tes
Dollars! (France)
Production Co: Chadwick Pictures
Corporation
Sound Mix: Silent
Color: Black and White
Plot Keywords: Slapstick
Genres: Comedy
A clerk is given $10,000 to
deposit at the bank, but the bank is closed for the night so he tries to get to
the bank president's house with the money.
Larry Semon was perhaps, if not
the greatest, the most plainly and obviously clownlike of the so-called
"silent clowns," with his face bright white with pancake makeup and
his particular brand of circuslike gag. "The Perfect Clown" plays on
that association with its title.
The conventional wisdom is that
Semon, a specialist is plot less, elaborate twenty-minute gag symphonies around
one subject or another in the comedy-short field, couldn't adapt to the
different demands of the feature films, and all his efforts there were pretty
dismal. Though in the fifty-minute feature he need only fill out the length of
two and a half shorts, he does change style to meet the new form.
He spaces his material out,
allowing gags to develop like he never usually does. He even has a unifying
plot with comedy deriving more from situations than from enormous stunts. Larry
is a broke fellow who must carry ten-thousand dollars to the bank for his boss
when an equal sum has just been stolen. It leads to some of the usually
mix-ups, and Larry, more than ever seems to have developed a somewhat definable
character to go with his antics: not too smart but a trickster nonetheless
(pulling off his lateness to work as arguing for hours outside over his boss'
honor; sliding his rent-colling landlady a note under the door that says
"Not in").
The line is digressive, of
course, with a focus more on amusing routines (hiding from the landlady or
running from the cops) than on particular outlandish gags, but it does all seem
to be moving in a particular direction. It actually wouldn't have hurt to have
had more of these despite the good the comes from the change in direction, as they
were Larry's forte. It's a bit odd to see him being so un-Larry Semon-like,
even wearing normal street clothes and no makeup for most of the film.
Another less pleasant hallmark of
Semon's -- seemingly-obsessive racism -- seems happily to have been toned down
a little too. There is a black character called "Snowball" who is
shown as being too lovestruck to look at the road and avoid crashing his car,
but after that the race-based jokes die down and he becomes Larry's companion
on about equal footing. It's not good, but it's better than Semon's usual
virulently racist sequences.
It's nice to see Larry's frequent
support Oliver Hardy here too, funny in a featured role as the landlady's son
who is very tough towards Larry until he hears how much money he's carrying.
Towards the end much becomes less
funny, though, as there is a long "scare comedy" sequence with Larry
and Snowball hiding in a graveyard and being nervous about the police.
This is a fun feature and an
interesting step for Larry Semon in that it hardly feels like a Larry Semon
film. It would be interesting to see how and if Semon could blend this new
style, which feels influenced by some of his contemporaries, with his trademark
cartooniness.
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