Film Review
For their eleventh offering of bawdy knockabout comedy, the
Carry On team apply their talent
for merciless mimicry to one of cinema's most popular genres, the
classic western. Whilst it may lack the sophistication of the
other
Carry On spoofs,
Carry On Cowboy successfully
parodies a genre which, with its abundance of caricatures and
clichés, is probably more ripe for sending up than any
other. Alas, the innuendo count continues its inexorable rise (ahem),
although the jokes are still of the saucy postcard kind rather than the
tasteless vulgarity of the latter
Carry
Ons. "My, but you got a big one!" says Joanie in admiration, to
which Sid proudly quips: "I'm from Texas, ma'am. We all got big ones
down there." Vintage stuff, of a kind.
Not surprisingly, the budget didn't stretch to a location shoot on the
prairies and mountains of Arizona, but why bother going so far afield
when Chobham Common in Surrey is such an obvious stand in? Once
again, the production team achieve marvels with their shoestring budget
and
Carry On Cowboy often
does look like it was filmed on the set of a Hollywood western.
The biggest problem that beset director Gerald Thomas was getting
something that even approximated to a Midwest accent out of his cast
members. Clearly, sustaining an American accent across the length
of a feature film was not a skill that any member of the
Carry On team could honestly put on
his or her C.V. Not that it matters.
Two much-loved
Carry On
stalwarts make their debut here - Bernard Bresslaw and Peter
Butterworth, although we should note that Bresslaw's feet had
previously appeared in
Carry On Nurse, standing in for
Terence Longdon's (which were unavailable at the time). Future
Doctor Who and
Worzel Gummidge Jon Pertwee makes
one of his cameo appearances, hilarious as the myopic, half-deaf
sheriff. As ever, it is the
Carry
On kings, Sid James and Kenneth Williams, who give most value,
turning scripted nougats into comedy gold, aided and abetted by Charles
Hawtrey, Joan Sims and Jim Dale. Definitely
not the best in the series, but
Carry
On Cowboy still manages to deliver a fair quota of laughs and
is, despite the dodgy accents and slight surfeit of double entendre, a
respectable spoof of an enduring genre. It is, however, nowhere
near as rip-roaringly funny as the Goodies'
Bunfight at the O.K. Tea Rooms...
© James Travers 2009
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Next Gerald Thomas film:
Don't Lose Your Head (1966)
Film Synopsis
Stodge City is a peaceful, law-abiding Midwest town, or at least it was
until the Rumpo Kid showed up and began raising Hell. Once the
Kid has disposed of the sheriff, the town descends into lawlessness,
and soon the looting and shooting gets completely out of hand.
Some, such as saloon owner Belle Armitage and the town's coffin maker,
welcome the change, finding it good for business. One man who
does not approve is the doddery Judge Burke, who sends a cable to the
Commission for Internal Affairs in Washington, pleading for a new
sheriff to be sent as soon as possible. Coincidentally, Marshall
P. Knutt, a sanitary engineer from England, finds himself in the
Commissioner's office just as Burke's cable is received.
Mistaking Knutt for a real marshal, the Commissioner sends him to
Stodge City, confident that he will do a good job of cleaning up the
town. Having learned that a new marshal is on his way, the Rumpo
Kid decides to ambush him before he reaches the town, enlisting a tribe
of easily corruptible Indians led by Chief Big Heap. Fortunately,
Knutt shares his stagecoach with sharpshooter Annie Oakley, who is
heading to Stodge City to kill the man who shot her father, the
recently deceased sheriff. With Annie's help, Knutt reaches his
destination unscathed, but is panic-stricken when he realises that he
has been mistaken for a lawman. How can he, a mere drainage
engineer, armed only with a set of sink plungers, take on the likes of
the Rumpo Kid and restore order to Stodge City? Is he a tougher
Knutt than he seems?
© James Travers
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