The Kid
(1921) (**1/2)
review by Jon
Waterman
A sad single mother who believes she has no other options,
places her baby into an empty car. It turns out that two thugs
are driving the vehicle. Since they do not want the crying
newborn to foil any of their plans, they dump it off into the
alley. Shortly thereafter, our hero, the tramp comes along
and discovers the child. He tries his best to place it with
someone who can help, but a lurking police officer who is under
the impression the baby belongs to the tramp won’t let
that happen. And so a man who can hardly take care of himself
must now find a way to provide for two.
Writer/director Charles Chaplin once again brings us his lovable
tramp character; this time in a longer scale. At 61 minutes,
this film runs almost twice the length of most of the previous
entries in the series. Luckily, there is enough here to keep
your interest for virtually the entire picture. Unluckily,
it’s not side-splittingly funny. Some of the attempts
at throwback humor instead come across as trying to sell the
same joke again as new, especially the run-ins with the cop.
Perhaps if the situations offered some variance, then it would
be funnier. Mostly the gags are clever, and they’ll induce
a good smile, but they aren’t strong enough to illicit
a huge response. For instance, I loved the ingenuity the tramp
used when improvising the materials needed for a baby that
he can’t afford, such as placing a nipple on the tea
kettle or putting some ropes on the cloth so the young boy
can sleep hanging and rocking. But these devices didn’t
make me laugh out loud, I simply appreciate the inventiveness.
That’s not to say that there aren’t some great
jokes. The film includes some solid slapstick situations and
the flying dog is great. However, I think the film really shines
in its details. The simple things go a long way. There are
some great compositions. The make-up on the extras adds a nice
touch. They gave the tramp a mended door to make it easier
to differentiate. And the sets are breakaway, as evidenced
in the silly fight scene between Chaplin and a bully (Charles
Reisner). But although some elements of the production were
subject to great detail, other aspects weren’t as greatly
scrutinized. On the whole, I found the main set piece to be
a little bit too bland and stagy. I’d have liked to see
more dilapidation and destitution to fit the look of the extras.
I also don’t understand the reasoning behind hiring Reisner
and putting him in a padded suit instead of hiring an actual
big muscle man. I don’t think the suit made it funnier,
I think it made it lazier.
On a grander scale, I thought the story was extremely basic
and somewhat drawn out up until the ending, which comes suddenly
and leaves us uncertain if it is simply a continuation of an
interesting, yet obvious dream sequence that proceeds it. But
with all this working against it, the film is still interesting
thanks to Chaplin’s creative touch and young Jackie Coogan’s
marvelous acting. This kid is really good at playing to the
camera without looking at it, and he also fully understands
what is comedic about a situation and how to take advantage
of it. The two make a great team that may not make the film
great, but certainly worth watching.
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