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This often-overlooked adventure comedy is really quite fun.The plot,which was evidently written by the star under a different name,has Douglas Fairbanks,on a yachting trip to the south seas with wealthy friends suddenly challenged on a wager to spend a year on a tropical island with nothing to aid him but a hunting knife.That is the plot.Simple and yet enough to launch Fairbanks on a "Robinson Crusoe-like" adventure as he cleverly and in acrobatic fashion hews out a comfortable existence for himself.Does he find a loyal companion?Yes and it is native girl Maria Alba whom he names Saturday.As their romance develops there are typical dangers to be faced; storms,hostile natives etc.Ably directed by longtime silent veteran Edward Sutherland this picture is a delight for Fairbanks fans and adventure buffs.

MR. ROBINSON CRUSOE (United Artists, 1932), directed by A. Edward Sutherland, from a story by Elton Thomas (alias Douglas Fairbanks), is an odd production that parodies author Daniel Defoe's literary tale of "Robinson Crusoe" by having its central character relive the adventures of his fictional hero in an attempt by making a myth into a reality. Before the story immediately gets underway, it opens with these words: "From the time of Adam and Eve were banished from the Garden of Eden, man has vainly sought to find solace, comfort and earth pleasures in an artificial world of his own creation. Down through the ages has come that eternal heritage, the urge to every man to turn his back on so-called civilization to get back to nature and reveal in the glories of freedom of a primitive paradise."

Plot summary: Millionaires William Belmont (William Farnum), Professor Carmichale (Earle Browne), and adventurer Steve Drexel (Douglas Fairbanks) are sailing together on a yacht along the South Seas bound for Sumatra to hunt tigers. As they pass an uncharted island, Drexel makes a $1,000 bet with Belmont that he could live in seclusion on the island for two months with nothing but a toothbrush (which he soon discards, along with his watch and shoes) in the manner of storybook character "Robinson Crusoe." While Steve feels he'll be found living "the life of Riley," Belmont believes he'll find him tied to the stake by hungry natives. Diving off the yacht and leaving his friends to go on ahead with their plans, Steve swims ashore with his dog "Rooney." He makes good with his wager by surviving on coconuts, pineapple and bananas, constructing a giant tree-house, making wooded street signs reading Park Avenue and 52nd Street, befriending wildlife that includes Googy, a monkey; Sooky, a talking parrot whose only reply is "Okay"; a turtle that helps pump water; and a goat for the use of its milk. Although Steve isn't quite so lucky having a Robinson Crusoe's companion, "Friday," being that of a very nervous native (dubbed "Friday the 13th") he finds and loses, Steve goes one better by acquiring a beautiful native girl he names "Saturday" (Maria Alba), who had earlier escaped a forced marriage ceremony from another island. Aside from finding solitude with Steve, who finds time teaching her the English language, she learns her the method of kissing by rubbing his nose against hers. As his two months comes to a close, it appears that Steve, now slightly bearded, might win his bet after all until his friends, having returned from their hunting trip, arrive on the island with methods of their own to win the bet.

While far from being Fairbanks' best, it's the kind of entertainment expected of him, an adventure comedy highlighted by his familiar acrobatics, amusing scenes revolving around his animal friends, slight romance climaxed by threatening dangers of a cannibal attack in the best Tarzan tradition. With its small cast and location footage filmed entirely in Tahiti, Fiji, Samoa and the Marquee islands, this is very much a one man show for Fairbanks in a near solo performance with occasional cuts revolving around Belmont and Saturday in separate cases. Aside from his methods of survival, having accomplished a lot in such a short time with his man-made contraptions and ingenious inventions, thanks to his boy scout training and Dan Bear's Handy Book, it's acceptable to believe Steve could make rope out of bark and setting up fishing nets, but how is it possible for him putting together his own radio (after acquiring radio tubes from a native's neck) that miraculously picks up broadcasts from San Francisco and listening to Harry Richman vocalizing "Singing a Vagabond Song" from his 1930 motion picture musical, PUTTIN ON THE RITZ? Regardless of situations not being true to life, it's goal of vintage fun is evident throughout its 70 minutes.

Having all the ingredients of an innocently made 1920s silent film, it so happens that MR. ROBINSON CRUSOE was also distributed in the silent film tradition, with musical score, inter-titles, sound effects and the constant reply of "Okay" by the parrot and barking by Rooney. Alfred Newman's memorable underscoring of "The Moon of Manakoora" heard throughout proved so popular that it was used again for other South Seas stories, notably Samuel Goldwyn's classic, THE HURRICANE (1937) featuring Jon Hall.

Virtually unknown until the 1980s when distributed on video cassette in both silent (Video Yesteryear) and sound (Kartes Video Communications) versions, and airing on some local public broadcasting stations, at present, television revivals of MR. ROBINSON CRUSOE are rare, with known broadcasts on the Christian Broadcast Network prior to 1990, and a silent print as part of Nostalgia Channel's Saturday night presentation of "When Silents Was Golden" in 1994. Throughout those years, MR. ROBINSON CRUSOE has had the misfortune of circulating with inferior prints, thus, making this one of many films such as this in need of restoration.

Had MR. ROBINSON CRUSOE been remade in the 1940s when South Sea stories were in vogue, it would have been an interesting part of the "Road" series ("Road to Tahihi" perhaps) starring Bing Crosby, Bob Hope and Dorothy Lamour. As it now stands, this good-natured adventure tale, being more Fairbanks than DeFoe, simply displays how excellent Fairbanks can be in a role written especially for him, and what he's capable of doing when material matches his talent. (***)

An enjoyably offbeat story and a fun role for Douglas Fairbanks make "Mr. Robinson Crusoe" an entertaining light feature. The story is kept as simple as possible, because the highlights are Fairbanks' athleticism, his character's wide variety of gadgets and animal companions, and Maria Alba as the very endearing Saturday.

The story is never intended to be taken seriously, but it certainly works as entertainment. It starts with Fairbanks's character accepting a bet that he and his dog can survive on an isolated desert island. A long stretch of the movie is devoted simply to showing his numerous inventions and tricks for surviving in the wild, while at the same time he makes several animal friends. This part works surprisingly well, and plenty of imagination went into all the devices and such. Of the animals, the monkey is particularly entertaining, and is rather talented itself.

Fairbanks does quite well carrying the load during the parts in which he has no human to talk to. Once the more action-oriented part begins, he is of course in familiar territory, and at least in this one feature he looks just about as energetic and youthful as ever.

The most action-oriented sequences are interspersed with the tenderer scenes with Alba's character, which makes for an interesting contrast during that part of the movie. This is the kind of movie that is very enjoyable if you are in the mood for something a little different, and/or for anyone who has fond memories of Fairbanks's fine silent-era classics.

Steve Drexel is sailing to Sumatra with his friends & dog Rooney when their yacht reaches a deserted island. Making a bet that he couldn't survive on the island, Drexel & his dog jump ship. Spending a month on the island they prove to be formidable survivalists. When a native girl who doesn't want to get married arrives on the island, Drexel finds himself drawn to her. But her jilted groom & an army of natives descend on the island.

An amusing skit satirising the Defoe classic, Mr. Robinson Crusoe manages to turn a classic piece of survivalist literature into a cheap comedy flick. Unless you're a trained engineer with experience in building a settlement with native materials, there is no way you could possibly make the mini city that Douglas Fairbanks does here. That is not to say that Mr. Robinson Crusoe is not a watchable film – it does have its moments. The film has its amusements but ultimately is just a lightweight comedy of which the 1930s saw a whole flood of. I was kind of surprised to see incidental nudity in the film – Maria Alba's naked body is seen reflected off the river she is bathing in – which is very unusual for the early 1930s.

Douglas Fairbanks and his friends are yachting near a remote tropical island. On a lark, Fairbanks bets his friends that without any supplies, he can make a ideal life for himself. They agree to return later for him to check on his progress and so Fairbanks and his dog jump overboard--swimming to their new home.

Once on the island, Fairbanks seems excited by the prospect of creating his own home and civilizing the place. Soon, he has all the comforts of home and is quite happy--having rigged up all kinds of conveniences and really cool labor-saving devices. However, out of the blue arrives a man (who he of course christens 'Friday') and a young lady who has run away from an arranged marriage on her own island. Suddenly, his tropical getaway has become a rather crowded place! Overall, it's an amazingly interesting film considering that mostly it consists of Fairbanks doing a monologue. The gadgets helped but the script was well-written and interesting. Not a bad film at all, as it's unique and a nice variation on the old Daniel Defoe novel.

As you watch the movie, you may be a bit surprised by the nudity. While the film certainly isn't chock full of it, the film illustrates that in the days before the adoption of a strengthened Production Code in 1934, films were a lot more liberal in their sensibilities than we'd usually assume--much more so than even most films of the 1960s. The 1930s certainly was NOT a time of prudishness and repression--at least not the first part of the decade.

By the way, I have seen many silent Fairbanks films. However, with this sound film you can hear why he perhaps didn't make more talking pictures, as his voice is rather thin and high-pitched--certainly not the voice you'd expect from a matinée idol--as he was in the 1920s. But, despite this limitation, he was an amazingly spry man of nearly 50--moving about like a much younger man--almost like he did in the old days of THE THIEF OF BAGDAD and THE MARK OF ZORRO. This, by the way, turned out to be his second to last film.