Just a Gigolo

Still engaging today IMO. I watched this recently and was very entertained despite the fact there are virtually no effects, very little computer input(ha). I'm pretty sure the budget would not buy much in Hollywood today (lunch maybe). Films can be so good with just charismatic actors, good lighting, and a clever script. One could probably make thirty film like this with the money they blow on computer graphics along nowadays. Heck, you don't even need color!!! Oh well, we have these old classics to enjoy and still we can go off to the movies and watch them blow stuff up...its a win win. Just a Gigolo, what fun.

M.G.M. film adaptation of 1930 Stage Play that featured Irene Purcell, who co-stared with William Haines in the Cinema translation. Neither would find much success in the future Hollywood. Ms. Purcell, though attractive did not translate well to the Silver Screen. Mr. Haines had other problems in the eyes of Studio Heads Louis B. Mayer and Irving Thalberg. He would not keep his personal life 'private' and they felt he was a disposable asset.

THE NUTS; Lord Robert Brummel (Haines) doubts that anybody will love him for himself and not his Dollar$, Pound$ and Title. 'Uncle' Lord George Hampton (C. Aubry Smith) despairs he will never settle down, marry and give the Family a heir. He keeps setting up possible mates which 'Lord' Robert keeps shooting down. Finally meeting Roxana Hartley (Irene Purcell) who proves too be his match and there is a happy ending. The film features several amusing incidents and the song JUST A GIGOLO.

Mr. Haines gives a appealing performance. Dropping his usual 'Gay Blade' and 'Prissy Ham' act. Showing the natural acting and comedic talents that were well illustrated in films like TELL IT TO THE MARINES (1926) and SHOW PEOPLE (1928). Fortunetly for him after his screen career ended he continued as a successful interior decorator, with many of Hollywood's elite seeking his services.

In the seventies, the band Genesis were renown for their amazing live shows but their first live album however didn't capture the magic of that performance. In 1930 one of the most beautiful actresses in the world starred in a hit Broadway comedy which everyone agreed was brilliant including MGM's Thalberg who got Jack Conway to turn it into a picture. This didn't capture the magic of that performance either.

Thalberg knew his audiences weren't as discerning as a Broadway audience but it was successful enough to turn in a nice profit for MGM but watched today it very, very flat and lifeless. There were of course some exceptions but in the early thirties it seemed to be the thing to take a successful play and just film it, maybe making a few tweaks here and there. Figuring out how to adapt a play into a moving picture was not something most people could do in the era of the early talkies. The experience of watching real people just a few metres in front of you is nothing like the experience of watching a film. In a theatre, you feel part of the performance, you share the same air, you share the energy with the performers whereas when watching a movie, that movie has got to reach out to you, do something special to engage with you to make you feel part of the action. This production fails miserably at adapting itself.

You can imagine how fantastic it must have been to watch live, Irene Purcell playing that outrageously flirty, sexy young thing in front of your eyes. You can imagine those silly over-the-top lines "Lord Brummel" making you laugh when said by a guy just in front of you - maybe winking at you in the audience. These same characters were put into the film but because they're not movie characters, characters written for the pictures, they don't work, they don't engage with you in the slightest. There were a few tweaks made but these were simply toning down some of the more saucy content - again something which makes this even flatter. The fundamental problem is: Theatre characters on film do not feel like real people. Without being able to imagine these characters as real people, it's impossible to engage with them. Without that engagement, whatever silly situations they find themselves in don't make us laugh, they just irritate us.

Some of the early talkies Jack Conway directed were amongst the best ever made, some had real flair, imagination and life. This however was just a job he was assigned to do so imbued none of his own personality or indeed thought into. At MGM (and most other studios as well), it wasn't the director who decided to make a picture. He was just an employee with no choice what he had to do, he was assigned to go into whatever sound stage that day and direct Film A, Film B or Film C. The studio knew what they wanted, Conway didn't argue, he filmed the play and the result is an hour of watching actors doing some acting rather than seeing people in a story.

It's not a bad nor a good film it's just OK but it could, with a little more thought been a very good film. William Haines, the silent heartthrob (little did his thousands of female fans know!) simply plays the William Haines his women fans wanted to see. He's not convincing at all as an English Lord nor as an incorrigible womaniser. You really couldn't care less whether he 'gets the girl' or not. Irene Purcell is 'the girl' and what a girl! Productions like this must have been the reason she only stayed in Hollywood a few years before returning to the stage. Although a few months later she starred in THE MAN IN POSSESSION and gave a completely different performance. Unlike in this, in that film, which benefited from having a very witty script (unlike this) and a more engaged director (unlike this) and a decent leading man (unlike this) she was fabulous. She's OK in this but seems almost camera shy so you'd never guess that she was one of Broadways most respected and talented actresses. If you've seen MAN IN POSSESSION (which you should) you would have fallen instantly in love with her (well I did) but in this lifelessly directed trudge to the finish, even that sex appeal is dampened - which again, if you've seen that other film you'll find unbelievable.

Unless for some inexplicable reason you're a William Haines fan, give this a miss. If you've never heard of Irene Purcell, watch MAN IN POSESSION instead and be prepared to go weak at the knees! And most importantly, if you've never heard Genesis Live: 1973 - what's wrong with you?

Just a Gigolo is a movie best appreciated by those who are 45 and older and who enjoy older films. It is not a prime time movie. It is probably best enjoyed late at night or on a rainy afternoon. I found the acting in the movie mostly to be, put it lightly, atrocious. However, that was the style in the early films. Watch the lifestyles of the rich and famous in 1931. The best thing about this movie is that it is fairly short, just a little over an hour in length, and will fill empty time and create empty noise. I am most grateful for the short movie. Wine and cheese are on the menu for snacks for this film. Popcorn is okay. The movie may even be a cure for insomnia if it were not for the screeching female voices in the film, particularly the French accented one. It's not so bad to rate it as really bad. It's just bad and I enjoy older films. Not a total waste of time though.

Pleasant William Haines pre-Code comedy has Haines as a playboy who thinks all women (especially wives) are cheats. When he learns his uncle (C. Aubrey Smith) has arranged for him to meet the daughter (Irene Purcell in her stage role) of his old friend, he devises to masquerade as a dance gigolo to prove she's a cheat also. Haines and Purcell are a nice couple, and Haines is not a "gay" here as he is in some other talkies. And Smith is of course always good.

Charlotte Granville, Henry Armetta, Albert Conti, Maria Alba, George Davis, Lillian Bond, Yola d'Avril, Lenore Bushman, and a very young Ray Milland co-star.

Haines was a major star when this slight MGM comedy was released. It was a big hit, ensuring that Haines remained a top box office attraction in talkies. He was a top 10 star from 1926 (Brown of Harvard) until 1932, when Louis B. Mayer scuttled his career. It's a shame he's forgotten now. William Haines was a unique talent, and terrific comic actor, and a gay icon.

Purcell is very bright and pretty (despite a lisp) and had a very minor starring career. Seems like she should have made more films.