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Flimsy stuff, frantic but unfunny, 12 March 2005
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Libretio
"45 Minutes from Hollywood"
Aspect ratio: 1.33:1
Sound format: Silent
(Black and white - Short film)
A naive country boy (Glenn Tryon) arrives in Hollywood and gets mixed
up in robbery and chaos at a posh hotel.
The first pairing of Laurel and Hardy in a Hal Roach comedy short,
though neither of them appears in the same scene (Stan's footage has
faded badly over the years). Top-billed Tryon does his best with the
flimsy scenario, which substitutes frantic farce for genuine wit, as
Our Hero is mistaken for a robber dressed in drag (yep, it's THAT kinda
movie!) and chased hither and yon by house detective Ollie. The comedy
is fast-paced and beautifully timed though not especially memorable,
and the film survives as little more than a record of L&H's earliest
pairing. Theda Bara and the Hal Roach Bathing Beauties make brief cameo
appearances. Directed by Fred Guiol.
5 out of 6 people found the following review useful:
This comedy is remembered for one reason, and it isn't Glenn Tryon, 18 September 2006
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wmorrow59 from Westchester County, NY
He's almost completely forgotten today, but for a couple of years in
the mid-1920s Glenn Tryon was one of several comedians Hal Roach signed
up and tried to boost to stardom, following the departure of Harold
Lloyd from his studio in 1923. Roach's would-be stars of the period
included Clyde Cook, Snub Pollard, Jimmy Finlayson, Tyler Brooke, Will
Rogers and Stan Laurel. Rogers wouldn't fully achieve movie stardom
until talkies came along, while Laurel, of course, wasn't a major star
until he teamed with Oliver Hardy in 1927. Meanwhile, however, there
was Glenn Tryon. I've watched three of the guy's comedies and frankly I
can see why he didn't exactly set the world on fire. He was handsome in
a fey sort of way, resembling Bob Cummings with a hint of Billy Haines.
In later years Tryon was a writer and director, and I don't know if he
contributed any ideas to the comedies he made at the Roach Studio, but
his material is distinctly weaker than the average Roach product from
the same period, more like imitation Mack Sennett than the
comparatively subtle, situation-based comedy we expect from this
studio. In two of the Tryon shorts I've seen, "Along Came Auntie" and
this one, the opening scenes are promising but comic invention soon
flags, at which point the plot is thrown out the window and the actors
just chase each other around and indulge in tiresome fist-fights. Tryon
seemed to have a penchant for dressing up in ladies' clothing but
wasn't especially funny when he did so, and his comedies also featured
risqué situations that could get pretty vulgar.
"45 Minutes from Hollywood" is better remembered than Tryon's other
efforts not because it's good (it isn't) but because of the supporting
cast. The opening sequence introduces our hero as a rural boy named
Orville who is sent to Hollywood with his sister and Grandpa to make a
mortgage payment on their property. Why Hollywood? Why not, say,
Duluth? Because they don't have movie stars in Duluth! We're set up to
expect a satire on the motion picture capital as Grandpa excitedly
reads a movie magazine and anticipates meeting Gloria Swanson, Pola
Negri, etc. The eager trio have some difficulty making their train on
time, but then poor Grandpa is unceremoniously dumped from the train
and left behind. When Orville and his sister arrive at their
destination we are treated to a fascinating, action-packed, surreal
image of "Hollywood -- A Quiet Morning" featuring a stunt man dangling
from a plane while animated elephants and dinosaurs cavort in the
background. The process work isn't very good, even for the period, but
the bit is charming nonetheless and whets our appetite for more fun
scenes. Next, Orville and his sister take a ride on a double-decker bus
as the conductor points out various stars visible on the sidewalk: the
Our Gang kids, the Hal Roach Bathing Beauties, and the one and only
Theda Bara, seen in a brief snippet from her concurrent comedy "Madam
Mystery."
Unfortunately, this is where the story takes a wrong turn and never
recovers. Orville gets involved with some crooks who have robbed a bank
and winds up at a nearby hotel with one of the hold-up men, who is
inexplicably dressed in drag. The crook knocks Orville out and switches
clothes with him, and upon awakening the bewigged Orville spends way
too much time trying to elude a hotel detective, who is played by
Oliver Hardy. Hardy manages to elicit more laughter with a couple of
eloquent facial expressions than Tryon earns with all his mugging and
dashing about, but it's a losing battle. The last portion of the film
substitutes non-stop fighting for any real comedy, topped by a closing
gag in very poor taste. It may as well have been set in Duluth after
all. There's one more surprise, however: during the extended donnybrook
at the finale some of the players tumble into a room inhabited by a
mustachioed character identified as a "Starving Actor," sitting up in
his bed. Underneath that mustache is Stan Laurel, and although he and
Ollie have no scenes together this near-meeting marks their first
appearance together at the Roach Studio, where they would soon produce
their great comedies.
That's the one minor claim to fame held by this otherwise forgettable,
disappointing little movie. As for Glenn Tryon . . . well, nice try.
3 out of 3 people found the following review useful:
Has A Couple Of Good Sequences, 28 February 2006
Author:
Snow Leopard from Ohio
Much of this two-reel comedy is rather unexceptional, but it does have
a couple of good sequences. Glenn Tryon and the rest of the cast add
some energy to the material, and part of it is mildly interesting as a
satire on the idol-worship of movie stars that was already so prevalent
even in its era. Otherwise, the movie doesn't really go anywhere, and
though it does have a lot of motion, only very occasionally is it funny
or exciting.
Tryon is part of a family of rural Californians who make a trip to
Hollywood, ostensibly to pay a bill, with Tryon's character getting led
astray by his inability to distinguish fantasy from reality. He also
draws a detective played by Oliver Hardy into the mess he has created.
Along the way, there are some occasional brief glimpses at a few of the
stars of the era.
A couple of the sequences work rather well, but the rest of it is
distinguished only by a brief scene in which Hardy and Stan Laurel, in
a small role, appear on-screen together. It still works all right as
light viewing for anyone who enjoys the silent comedies of the era, but
otherwise it is only notable for this moment of significance in movie
history.
1 out of 1 people found the following review useful:
Tryon tries it on; Bara barely seen., 18 June 2008
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F Gwynplaine MacIntyre from Minffordd, North Wales
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
'45 Minutes from Hollywood' is sometimes cited in filmographies as
Theda Bara's last movie. When her deadly-earnest vamp roles fell out of
fashion, Bara signed a multi-film contract with Hal Roach to guy her
previous screen image in lowbrow comedies ... but made only one film,
'Madame Mystery'. Since Bara didn't need the money, she gave quits
right there. Roach inserted a brief out-take from 'Madame Mystery' into
'45 Minutes', oddly showing Bara indoors during an exterior sequence.
There's also a clip of Our Gang from their recent 'Thundering Fleas'.
The title parodies "Forty-Five Minutes from Broadway", a 1906 musical
(and song) by George M Cohan, and the premise of '45 Minutes from
Hollywood' -- country boy goes to the city -- is arguably a reversal of
Cohan's show.
Gormless hick Orville (Glenn Tryon) has to deliver a wad of cash to an
office in the big city ... but that city is Hollywood, so Orville's
elderly dad and his pretty sister want to tag along. As the sister,
Molly O'Day gamely joins into the slapstick pratfalls.
In the big city, Orville gets mixed up with a woman bank thief ... but
when I saw her running down an alley, I rumbled that she was no woman.
Sure enough: this 'woman' (played by an unbilled male actor who's
extremely credible in female guise) lures Orville into a hotel room,
one jump ahead of the cops. For some reason, the faux female pretends
to swoon into Orville's arms ... which ought to tip him off that this
woman is heavy enough to be a man. Then 'she' knocks him out, intending
to make a getaway in his clothes. The wad of banknotes in Orville's
suit turns out to be a bonus. So far, so plausible: there are many
real-life accounts of male bank robbers using female disguise. But for
some stupid reason, the bank robber hangs about long enough to put his
own female disguise (including cloche hat, earrings, stockings,
undergarments and shoes) onto the unconscious Orville. When Orville
wakes up, he discovers he's a wanted 'woman' ... and the cops don't
believe him when he claims otherwise. This sort of comedy is just
barely plausible in silent films, since the actor's unheard voice
doesn't give away his gender. In a talkie, this wouldn't have worked at
all. Earlier, there's a title card acknowledging that the 'female' bank
robber sounds like a man.
For modern viewers, this film will be of greatest interest because of
separate performances by Stan Laurel and Oliver Hardy, pre-team. Laurel
briefly mugs as an unemployed actor. In a (literally) much larger role
is burly Hardy as the apoplectic house detective, galumphing through
the lobby in a towel. Hardy's good, but his big scene is an implausible
sequence relying on very poor animation, when Hardy shares his towel
with a (very obviously cartoon) mouse and cat.
Elsewhere, Hardy does one hugely impressive face-first pratfall --
nobody in this movie was stunt-doubled, so far as I could tell -- and
there are some ludicrous gags involving a fire extinguisher. A photo
caption expects us to believe that Vivien Oakland (a Hal Roach contract
player) lives in a $250 million(!) mansion. Earlier, I was intrigued by
a close shot played against a chequerwork tablecloth: interesting Pop
Art effect in black and white. There's some funny stuff in '45 Minutes
from Hollywood', but it's too bad they didn't credit that actor who
portrayed the cross-dressing thief. My rating for this one: 5 out of
10.
3 out of 5 people found the following review useful:
Better than it gets credit for., 2 February 2006
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Boba_Fett1138 from Groningen, The Netherlands
This movie will always be remembered for having both Stan Laurel and
Oliver Hardy in it (even though they're never a the same scene
together.).
It basically is a movie with zero story and is only filled with some
slapstick and comical moments. It has some incredible good timed
moments which provides the movie with some hilarious sequences and
moments. The movie also works pretty good as a satire on Hollywood.
Especially Stan Laurel shows his comical talent in a short scene. Also
Oliver Hardy is good in a much bigger role. But real main character of
the movie is played by Glenn Tryon who also really wasn't bad.
Not a brilliant highly memorable silent comedy but it's well
constructed and good for some laughs. It certainly deserves more
credit.
7/10
http://bobafett1138.blogspot.com/
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Tryon's Trying' only our patience..., 19 August 2009
Author:
JoeytheBrit from www.moviemoviesite.com
A kind of early version of the Beverly Hillbillies, this film stars
Glenn Tryon as a hick from the country who travels to Hollywood with a
bundle of Maw and Paw's cash to pay off the debt on their house. Almost
immediately upon his arrival in Tinseltown he mistakes a bank robber in
drag for an actress who he believes will get him into the pictures. The
'actress' hides out with our hayseed hero in a hotel room in which
house detective Oliver Hardy just happens to be taking a bath, and all
sorts of hilarity ensues.
Well, maybe hilarity is too strong a word: mild amusement tempered by
an occasional bout of boredom is probably a better way to describe this
one. I can't imagine why Glenn Tryon was a star back in the twenties;
he lacked any kind of charisma, had no looks to speak of, and no
discernible comic talent judging by his performance here. Hardy's OK,
but Stan Laurel steals the entire film in the last couple of minutes as
another hotel guest (complete with brush moustache) who finds a fight
between Tryon and the thief taking place on the bed he's sleeping in.
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bargain basement Hal Roach, 2 May 2006
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planktonrules from Bradenton, Florida
This is definitely a "lesser known" comedy short from the 1920s. The
only reason I saw it was because it was on a DVD by Kino Films
featuring non-Laurel and Hardy shorts featuring Ollie. They are
interesting and historically important, but also generally average to
below average for the style film. Compared to shorts by Chaplin,
Keaton, Arbuckle and Lloyd, they are definitely a step below them in
quality and humor. Also, the accompanying music was pretty poor by the
standards of other silent DVDs. I ended up turning OFF the sound due to
the inappropriateness of the music to set the proper mood. But, despite
this, they are still worth seeing.
Interestingly enough, the Kino DVD box said that Stan Laurel played a
robber who was in drag. This character was NOT Laurel, but he was the
guy in the end of the film who was sleeping when everyone suddenly
barged in and began hitting each other. And, unfortunately, this is
about the tone of the whole film--people hitting each other. It's a
good example of slapstick with no regard whatsoever for plot. Despite
the direction the film INITIALLY TAKES (about a rip to Hollywood), this
is quickly forgotten and it's just mindless slapping and pratfalls. You
can certainly find better shorts from this era.
0 out of 2 people found the following review useful:
Forty-Five Minutes from Hollywood, 26 May 2009
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Jackson Booth-Millard from United Kingdom
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
They may not have had leading roles, but this film seems to be seen as a film starring Stan Laurel and Oliver Hardy, it is even included in their full film collection. Basically a California family receives a notice that they need to make an immediate payment or be forced out their home. So the Grandpa, young Orville (Glenn Tryon) and his sister (Molly O'Day, aka Sue O'Neil) all get on the one bike to get on the train for Hollywood to deal with it. The Grandpa falls off, they are left alone, and almost immediately Orville gets into a scrape looking like he has recently robbed a bank, and he is running away from the cops with a woman, who is actually a man in drag. In the hotel room they hide in, a Hotel Detective (Hardy) seems to be dressing up too, his wife Em (Edna Murphy) obviously isn't happy when she sees it. The bank robber soon shows up in the hotel, takes a knocked out Orville's clothes an dresses in female clothes to get away, and the Detective assumes he is the robber, and a chases leads them into the room of a Hotel Guest (Laurel, in what looks an added and pretty grainy scene), and ending with Orville having a spraying fire hose in his trousers. Also starring Charlotte Mineau as Mother and Rube Clifford as Father. It has some good comedic moments, and Laurel and Hardy, with the limited time they have on screen, do well in this silent film. Worth watching!
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Two L&H shorts, 13 March 2008
Author:
Michael_Elliott from Louisville, KY
45 Minutes from Hollywood (1926)
** 1/2 (out of 4)
A country boy goes to Hollywood to pay a bill and gets caught up in
what he thinks is a movie being made. What he doesn't know is that he's
caught up in a real robbery. There are a few good gags here but the
real highlight is Oliver Hardy playing the Hotel Detective. Stan Laurel
has a brief role as well. This was the first Hal Roach film where the
two were in the same movie, although they don't share any scenes here.
Duck Soup (1927)
** 1/2 (out of 4)
Laurel and Hardy, trying to get away from firemen wanting to recruit
them, run and hide in a house but when someone shows up to rent it they
must pretend to be the owner and maid. L&H went onto remake this with
better results in Another Fine Mess but this short has a few funny
moments but not enough to make it work throughout.
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The 36 Year Old Stan Laurel, 27 March 2002
Author:
The Black Englishman from London, England
An average three reeler silent film with the 36 year old Stan Laurel appearing as a hotel guest. Not outstanding or significant by any means, but certainly not as terrible as his previous short films. By this stage in his career there were small steps of progress.
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