It's a Gift (1934)

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Despite the fact that it's rather peculiar in its construction, this is one of Fields' best comedies. Unfortunately, it runs out of steam about halfway through. And it's not as if the story runs out of plot. On the contrary, it suddenly gains one-and this is just the trouble. In fact, the more formless the movie is, the funnier it seems. Opening with an agreeable domestic hassle that introduces the characters, the screenplay quickly proceeds into the celebrated shop scene which everyone ranks as one of the most hilarious in Fields' entire repertoire. The whole scene is beautifully timed and acted by Fields, Charles Sellon, Tammany Young and Morgan Wallace. Fields' bustling bits of business and his facial expressions are truly inspired. Now I wonder why that particular scene has never been imitated and appropriated by lesser comedians? Answer: It's a real no-no, censorship wise. A man who is almost totally deaf and blind is made the butt of some astoundingly hair-raising sight gags and a couple of delicious verbal thrusts. And then it's topped by the truly extraordinary sequence co-ordinated by Johnny Sinclair in which the blind man innocently walks across the street, unknowingly exposing himself against every imaginable vehicular obstacle. The following episode in which Fields attempts to sleep on the verandah, is almost as funny. To my mind, however, it's allowed to run just a trifle too long-even though brought to an abrupt and hilarious conclusion! The next sequences, like the invasion of the private picnic ground, are not a quarter as amusing. And alas, by the time the plot reaches California, it has run out of steam. Nonetheless, it's still a great Fields outing. As noted, our comedian always enjoys excellent support, including some timely interventions from Kathleen Howard as his nagging wife. The screenplay makes two or three perfunctory attempts to work up a bit of romantic interest involving Jean Rouverol and Julian Madison, but this will worry no-one. It's a Gift is virtually one hundred proof Fields.AVAILABLE on DVD through Universal. Quality rating: Ten out of ten.

It's hard to rate an old movie like this because they don't make 'em like this anymore. And while Fields does a fine job, most of the rest of the acting is pretty bad; I did like the old blind guy, though. For today's audiences, I'm afraid the rating is not so high as it would have been if I were watching this back in 1934. But then, it might have looked better in a big, dark movie theater with an audience and a bucket of popcorn on a Saturday afternoon, than alone on my laptop. It's easier to laugh when there are other people laughing around you. And in 1934, people needed all the excuses for laughter they could get. There's not much of a script or plot here; It's a Gift probably has about the fewest words for a movie since the silent days. There aren't many of the trademark clever comebacks and double entendres from Fields. What it does have is a long-suffering, hen pecked W.C. Fields. This time around he is the normal human being in the story, while everyone else around him is obnoxious. Normal? Any other (modern) normal person would slug this wife, or at least divorce her. I couldn't help but think about how divorce was nearly as illegal as abortion back then. Yet, Fields doesn't lose his temper. And what makes It's a Gift funny, or at least interesting, is the way Fields conveys his suppressed desire to strangle everyone in his family wordlessly through what would today be called body language. He moves slowly, but every part of his motion conveys emotion. And you know what he's going through. The scenes of suffering drag on and on, masochistically, and without any music soundtrack, such as Fields trying to shave with a cut throat razor while his daughter preens and gargles at the sink, or Fields trying to sleep on the porch, as a coconut slowly rattles and bangs down every step of the stairs. It is the very slowness of these scenes that makes them so deliciously tormenting. Fields is conveying humor by manipulating time, slowing it down to a painful crawl. I can't imagine anyone standing for that in a modern hyperkinetic movie, which is a shame. Of all the W.C. Fields films, in this one his humor most resembles the slow and sad Buster Keaton. I could easily see Keaton playing this role. Too bad Keaton self-destructed with the advent of talkies, though he did eventually make a comeback around 1960 with an appearance on a time- travel episode of The Twilight Zone. As to Fields, I do not think this is his funniest or most characteristic film. My favorite Fields movie, by far, is International House, which I've seen many times. Many of his funniest works are shorts. And some wonderful excerpts can be viewed on youtube, among them, Fields playing his unique style of ping pong. And then there's David Copperfield (1935) with Fields playing Micawber. The great Charles Laughton turned down this role, saying he could not do it justice, and recommended Fields, instead. It's astonishing to think that there are people who have never heard of W.C. Fields. But if this were his only movie, it would be understandable.

There are enough sight gags and brilliant lines of dialog to keep your average college film class busy all year. While it's true that "It's a Gift" has many classic comedy moments, the scene that makes this film special to me is a poignant one. It's late in the story: Harold (Fields) realizes that his dream of owning an orange grove in California has literally crumbled in front of him. His wife and kids have left him. His one lifeline, the family car, has fallen to pieces. With his world in ruins, Fields sits on the front stoop of his "ranch house". And the last friend he has in this world, a dog, comes up and licks his face. It's been fifty years since I first saw this film and that scene still brings tears to my eyes.

I think only in The Bank Dick was W.C. Fields more henpecked than he is in It's A Gift. He also has a perfect foil for his brand of humor in Kathleen Howard as his wife in the second of three films she did with the man from Philadelphia.In this film more than most of Fields's films I think the real secret of his comedy comes out. I can't think of a single funny line from It's A Gift worth remembering. But what does stick with you are all the gestures and expressions with his body and face that Fields gives us to show the hellhole of his married state.Kathleen Howard in fact doesn't let the poor guy get a word in edgewise. What a motormouth that woman had, constantly finding fault and running him down from the first to the last minute of the movie. Right at the beginning of the film the poor guy can't even have the bathroom to himself as kids and wife just barge in on him with their problems and complaints. In that scene where Fields is trying to shave, to later on when he goes out on the porch hammock to get some peace and quiet, it's nothing in what he says, but in all the reaction shots where the comedy comes from. Even in the famous scene at the general store with the blind man Mr. Muckle. The comedy is all in Fields's reactions to Muckle running amuck. Trying not to say anything to observe political correctness. Remember Muckle is also identified as the house detective in the hotel across the street.Kathleen Howard serves as Fields's greatest foil, no wonder he did three films with her. Note how Hyacinth like she is in insisting that her name Bissonette be pronounced Bissonay.Still Fields pursues the American dream and when Uncle Bean dies and wills him some California property, he loads up the truck and moves to, well not Beverly Hills, but close enough so he can get an orange grove and grow them. It comes about in an interesting way that you have to see the film for.It's A Gift is one of the finest efforts of America's most beloved misanthropes.