Make way for Universal and little Carl’s 1930 musical
revue, King of Jazz. The title refers
to the jovial bandleader Paul Whiteman, though the film offers nothing in the
way of the biography you might expect. Instead, it’s essentially just a filmed
vaudeville show — though arguably (with an gigantic two million dollar budget) the
best one you’ve ever seen. The show actually opens with a cartoon — by Walter
Lantz of Woody Woodpecker fame no
less, and the first such animation to be filmed in Technicolor. King of Jazz is historically significant
for that reason alone, but it also features a surprisingly good sequence of
numbers featuring the stars of the day, including a youthful Bing Crosby and
the “Rhythm Boys.” The young crooner struts his stuff in four or five separate
numbers, with the bouncy Happy Feet
the best of the bunch. Personally, my favorite number is a clichéd dance where
Raggedy Ann and Andy dolls spring to life and put on an acrobatic ballet,
featuring a female dancer who is almost more contortionist than anything else. Nonetheless,
there’s something for everyone here — even today’s young people: an
elastic tap dancer who does the earliest moonwalk I’ve ever seen, and a row of
chorus girls who put on a step show that might merit a double take from the
students at Howard.
Whiteman, who for decades was a star of the first order,
doesn’t overexert himself. He pops in and out, most often for the sake of comic
relief, though he gets the most out of the movie’s second biggest number: an
homage to George Gershwin’s Rhapsody in
Blue, resplendent in the film’s finest production values (and that’s saying
something). King of Jazz is a visual
delight, with a dog and pony show of cutting edge art direction and set design.
It’s interesting that such a film would come from Carl Laemmle and Universal
rather than MGM, but the “major minor” was flush from their success with Best
Picture Winner All Quiet on the Western
Front and Laemmle never seemed to tire of attempting make-or-break forays
into A level production. There are colossal Berkeley-esque set pieces and
props, along with numerous chorus lines, lavish costumes, and offbeat camera
angles — you’ll even find ample use of stop-motion animation. Designer Herman
Rosse won the third annual Academy Award for Art Direction for his astonishing
work on the film.
The meat of the thing is really split between the Gershwin
number and the finale, which is another homage of sorts, this time to all of
the immigrant musical styles that have come together to for the “American
Musical Melting Pot” that everyone knows as “Jazz.” Unfortunately, the
contribution of black Americans is sadly left out of the stew for the sake of
safer fare such as Irish, Spanish, and Russian influences. This omission is King of Jazz’s biggest disappointment.
In a film that happily avoids the racial stereotyping so often found in similar
movies from the time — no minstrel numbers or blackface — it’s unfortunate
that the film’s only African influence is a lone rhythmic dance number that open the Gershwin sequence.
Nonetheless, what’s left over is entertaining, funny, occasionally risqué, and
in glorious 1930 Technicolor.
King of Jazz (1930)
Directed by John Murray Anderson
Starring Paul Whiteman, Bing Crosby, and other performers
Released by Universal Pictures
Running time: 98 minutes
Thank you for a very perceptive review...I've always viewed this film as a tremendous achievement. It's worth noting that John Murray Anderson (previously and subsequently known as an outstanding stage director) was the subject of a PHOTOPLAY magazine article at the time called, "He Didn't Know How!", which outlined in great detail the innovations he used. Perhaps he only had one good film in him, but for someone who "didn't know how", he schooled himself well, didn't he?
ReplyDeleteWilliam, Thanks for the comment - I certainly agree that he did. I'm utterly unfamiliar with Anderson and his work, but I really enjoyed this one.
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