Friday, 8 February 2019

When My Ship Comes In Backgrounds

No rodents or insects jump in and make an aside comment. Furniture doesn’t sing. No, Betty Boop’s When My Ship Comes In (1934) is a pretty dull affair, with a long scene of Betty doing little but squirming around while listening to a radio.

Here are some of the background drawings in the cartoon. The radio sounds a parody of the NBC chimes to start the cartoon.



A nice exterior shot. Betty and the stream flows are animated.



The background artist isn’t credited. Myron Waldman and Hicks Lokey are the credited animators.

Thursday, 7 February 2019

It Really Is Five Horsepower

“There goes one of the new five horsepower jobs,” says the narrator in Tex Avery’s Field and Scream (released in 1955). Then comes the visual pun. Gag over. The whole scene lasts only five seconds.



The cartoon was re-released in 1960.

This may be my favourite Avery spot-gag cartoon at MGM. I’ve posted on it before but not all posts are coming up either in search engines or even the search mode on my Blogger posting page. You can see more about the cartoon in these posts. I’m sure I’ve posted the mother-in-law gag but I can’t find it.

Ed Looks at Us
Homer Death
Backgrounds
Ducks
Forest of Eds
Bailing Duck
Trout Cooks Breakfast

Wednesday, 6 February 2019

Turning Off 'Turn On'

Did you ever have a blog post that you were SURE you put up but discovered it had disappeared?

In this case, perhaps the post was cancelled. That would have been especially appropriate. The post was about Turn-On.

Countless TV shows have been cancelled. I suspect very, very few have been cancelled before they even aired. Turn-On was. At least where I lived.

Let’s try posting again and look at what Turn-On symbolised.

It was 50 years ago yesterday the show was supposed to air on KOMO-TV in Seattle. I was looking forward to it. The show was kind of like Laugh-In, I had read. Tim Conway was going to be the guest star, and I always liked Tim Conway. But when I turned on Turn-On it wasn’t there. The station was airing something else.

My aging memory may be imagining a post I never wrote but it perfectly remembers what happened in 1969. And it is confirmed by a column in the Vancouver Province on February 7th, two days after the show was to air. Oh, the indignity! The column was written by Lawrence Cluderay, who was generally assigned to cover the symphony, opera and legitimate theatre.
The premiere of a new ABC network show, Turn-On, was not screened on the Seattle outlet, KOMO, Channel 4, this week. The station's management explained that it had decided “certain portions of the program are not in good taste, and that these portions would be objectionable to a substantial and responsible segment of the community.” In future, it stated, the program will be viewed ahead of time to see if its contents are suitable for their viewers. As a result of the KOMO action the program was not available to viewers in the Vancouver area.
Columnist Cluderay then washed his hands of it all and re-published a review from United Press International.
Television in Review
By RICK DU BROW

HOLLYWOOD (UPI) – The producers of television's highest-rated series, “Laugh-In,” this week presented a new, weekly ABC half-hour show entitled “Turn-On,” and described as follows:
“A visual, comedic, sensory assault involving all media techniques such as graphics, film animation, tape, stop action, slow motion, electronic distortion, computer graphics and even people.”
The final reference to the fact that “even people” figure in the entertainment may be intended lightly but is, in fact, the crux of advance debate on the show. For this is a serious comedy show that strikes uncomfortably close to the nerve in recognizing a subtle, yet terrifying contemporary theme: people becoming objects, packaged in a huge supermarket atmosphere.
“Turn-On” has, as its host, a computer. While it may be compared with “Laugh-In,” it is actually much more compressed, not merely because it is 30 minutes shorter than the parent series, but, additionally, because it intends to truly assault the senses with bludgeoning speed. It is the most McLuhanesque of all television series to date.
I have no idea whether “Turn-On” will be a hit. I think it depends on the kids around college age. If they turn on to it, it may provide the shot in the arm that will bring on great promotion, which, in turn, could command national attention.
It is certain that the show will be either hated or loved, and if enough of the older generation hates it well, that, too, could provide the spark for youth to latch on to it.
If “Turn-On” fails, it will be, I think, because it is so honest in its attempt to comment on the way we live: I don't mean just the individual sight gags and topical humor, but the adherence to the impersonality it is driving at as an essence of our time. In order to make this overall comment, “Turn-On” is ironically, yet pointedly, using some of the weapons that have contributed to our impersonality: the computer, film, animation, a lack of human hosts.
Thus we can see where “Turn-On” and “Laugh-In” really differ sharply in certain key areas. The presence of Rowan and Martin as the “Laugh-In” hosts lends an air of traditional warmth and even middle-aged respectability—despite the biting humor. There is not even this cushion of tradition on “Turn-On.” As a further example, the so-called musical track that normally accompanies such a show is rebelled against: it sounds like a steady sequence of electronic impulses and garbled tape.
So we have a show of packaged people unlike the “Laugh-In” crew that is projected more personally to the home audience. Make no mistake, however—there are enough wild characters on “Turn-On” to provide just as good newspaper copy as the “Laugh-In” performers. The question is whether the very intelligent, very serious comedy brains behind “Turn-On” have pulled off a major coup in using impersonality to attract an audience (probably a young one), or will be victims of the very impersonality they see so clearly.
Du Brow got what executive producer George Schlatter was trying for in Turn-On. Others didn’t. His February 10th column pointed out stations in Cleveland, Denver and Little Rock cancelled Turn On. Other columnists viciously ripped the show, including a UPI colleague who didn’t spare Du Brow in his criticism (though not by name). Vernon Scott always seemed easy-going over the years he was in print and on radio, but he was really violently offended in this case. This was published on February 13th.
‘Turn-On’ Drops Megaton Bomb
By VERNON SCOTT

UPI Hollywood Correspondent
HOLLYWOOD (UPI)— ABC-TV should have held the debut of “Turn-On” on Bikini atoll or maybe the underground atomic test site at Pahute Mesa, Nev. The show, styled somewhat after “The Rowan and Martin Laugh-In,” was a bomb of unequaled megatons.
It did, in fact, blow itself right off the air.
Some critics who find serious, albeit self-inflating, merit in anything television spews forth, searched their souls and predicted “Turn-On” might ignite the younger set, beginning a new trend.
What it did was turn off a couple of million viewers, the sponsor and a number of video stations affiliated with ABC, according to one source.
A Cleveland station wrote the network saying: “If your naughty little boys have to write dirty words on the walls, please don't use our walls.”
And the flap was on. Contracts, time and money are involved.
All Parties Silent
None of the parties wanted to speak out. Not ABC. Not producers George Schlatter and Ed Friendly (who also produce “Laugh-In”). Not the ad agency. Not the sponsor. It is almost a certainty that “Turn-On's” debut was also its swan song. Praise be. It was an abomination. The show had no stars, horrible sounds that weren't music, bad jokes, poor taste and no redeeming artistic attributes.
Victim of the disaster is a jolly Englishman, executive producer Digby Wolfe, formerly associated with “Laugh-In.”
He had hoped the frenzied lunacy and pace of “Turn-On” would break new ground. It did. It broke right through the earth's crust.
Before the bomb exploded last week Wolfe said: “We'll deal with a broader base of satirical targets and more social satire than ‘Laugh-In.’
Sees Advantage
“We have an advantage over that show because we're on film instead of tape, allowing us to integrate cartoons, still shots, multiple images, undercranking and over cranking.”
Wolfe had high hopes for his brain child. But he more or less put the whammy on the show with his next statement.
“Our pace is really an assault on the senses,” he said. “Three or four things will be going on at the same time.”
The viewers' senses were not so much assaulted as raped.
A rival network executive said the show had only a 17 per cent share of the audience the night it was still-born, a wretched showing for the debut of a new, well-advertised series.
Instead of conventional music the sounds were provided by a moog synthesizer, an electronic device that beeped and bopped along like the wheezing of an asthmatic caliope.
Perhaps Wolfe's biggest error was replacing a living human being as host with a computer. God knows machines have replaced individuals to a ridiculous degree already. But as a television host. No way!
“Turn-On” is off. And good riddance.
What did executive producer George Schlatter have to say about the criticism and unprecedented sudden cancellation? Schlatter was never at a loss for words. This story appeared in papers on February 13th as well.
TV Networks Worried Over New Versions of ‘Sex Humor’
By JERRY BUCK

AP Television-Radio Writer
NEW YORK (AP) — A question frequently asked about shows like “The Smothers Brothers” and “Laugh-In” is just how far can television go with sex humor.
Since television began its flirtation with blue material in prime time some sort of collision seemed inevitable. It is the natural inclination of showmen to push for greater freedom—and the duty of the networks to see that freedom doesn't become license. This week an answer of sorts was provided.
ABC's “Turn On”—amid charges that it was “dirty” and “vulgar”—was canceled after its premier performance on Feb. 5.
Did “Turn On” step over the thin line between humor and bad taste?
George Schlatter, executive producer of Rowan and Martin's “Laugh-In” and “Turn On,” says, “ ‘Turn On’ was adult, sophisticated, loaded with double entendres. But dirty? No.”
Perhaps “Turn On's” sin wasn't that it was so dirty—just that it wasn't very funny.
In one vignette a girl pulled frantically on the lever of a pill-vending machine. A sign on the machine said it was “the pill.” In another quick vignette called the “Body Politic,” the show indulged in a double-meaning many viewers thought questionable.
“Let’s face it, creatively ‘Turn On’ didn't work,” said a high ABC official who asked not to be identified.
“Dean Martin is absolutely beyond belief. He can be awfully blue, but he's funny as hell. So is ‘Laugh-In’ and ‘The Smothers Brothers.’ Some of the things they get away with are incredible. But you don't bear anybody complaining—they're funny.
“And another thing,” he said. “These shows are earning very high ratings.” You let one of them slip in the ratings and you’ll see how fast people suddenly start discovering they’re dirty.”
The comedian and the network censor are natural adversaries, and their battles as far back as Jack Paar’s water closet joke have been fought in public. The story that caused NBC to censor Paar and Paar to walk off the show would seem tame today.
“I don't think standards are lower, but it's a sense of evolving—I'm talking about the whole United States—perhaps not so much toward permissiveness as toward candor. America is growing up and becoming less prudish,” says Ernest Lee Jahncke, NBC's vice president for broadcasting standards.
Schlatter, reached in Burbank, Calif., by telephone during a taping of “Laugh-In,” said, “I think that humor and satire can be as healthy as some documentaries I've seen. You can have a contemporary outlook on contemporary subjects. The way young people react to the pill shouldn't be just confined to the area of statistics.”
Asked why “Turn On” didn’t succeed, Schlatter said, “This kind of show—it's a startling change—is bound to ruffle a few feathers. ‘Turn On’ was no more outrageous or in bad taste than anything that's ever been on ‘Laugh-In’ or Dean Martin. It was the form that was distracting.
“The people were new, it had a new look, new sound. It was offbeat. All that contributed to a sense of uneasiness and disorientation. They didn't know that it was provocation, so they said, aha, bad taste!”
An ABC spokesman said the network had a contract for 18 shows and that a settlement would be made with Schlatter and his partner, Ed Friendly.
He said he was unable to say now what the replacement would be in the 8:30-9 p.m. slot on Wednesdays, but that it probably would be a taped game or variety show.
The Counterculture 50 years ago rejected the old and wanted the new. The establishment rejected any change from the status quo as being an attack on, ultimately, themselves and their values. In its 30-minute lifespan, Turn-On crystalised and symbolised the 1960s.

Tuesday, 5 February 2019

Oh, Beans!

A customer at Heckle and Jeckle’s Indigestion Inn looks forward to a bowl of beans “Mexican style” in Blue Plate Symphony (1954).



“Mexican” should have tipped you off. The beans are Mexican jumping beans and jump out of the bowl. The customer gives his head a shake.



The beans turn into a dancing figure then split in half.



The customer gets wise and scoots to the end of the diner counter where he can swallow the beans. In an all-too-predicatable gag, he starts jumping himself, bashing into the ceiling of the diner time and time again in an exterior shot.



If the head shake looks familiar, you would have seen it in a number of early Hanna-Barbera cartoons. It is the work of Carlo Vinci.

Monday, 4 February 2019

The Hat Flip

Jack King wasn’t the Komedy King at Warner Bros. (It was apparently funny at one time to substitute a “K” in words that started with a “C”). He was enticed by Leon Schlesinger to leave Walt Disney in 1933 for a job as the head animator, then ended up directing when Tom Palmer’s cartoons needed major surgery for Warners to accept them for release.

Here’s a gag from Alpine Antics (1935). In this scene, a turtle clacks away in a nice little ice dance, with his reflection on the frozen pond. He skates away but his reflection skates in the opposite direction.



What’s the gag? The turtle’s toque flips over in the air and lands back on his head.



Yeah, that’s the gag.

No storyman is credited. Tom Armstrong was the story director at the studio, but I’m under the impression that everyone contributed gags to the Schlesinger cartoons in those days.

The best part of the cartoon is Billy Bletcher’s villainous laugh and the song “What a Little Moonlight Can Do” by Harry Woods on the soundtrack.

This cartoon stars Beans, as there was a mistaken belief at Warners that a plucky boy cat was what cartoon audiences wanted. Maybe it was, but not in the stories being concocted by the studio. Beans was eclipsed by Porky Pig in 1936, the same year King took his flipping hats back to Disney.

Sunday, 3 February 2019

Jack Benny, Official Musician

The Jack Benny radio show had its tiffs with the head of the American Federation of Musicians, James Caesar Petrillo (not pictured to the right), so perhaps it was appropriate that Benny did not become a member of the union until after Petrillo’s ouster. Even then, it was an honorary membership.

But it was certainly well-deserved. Benny travelled all over North America, raising funds for concert halls, symphonies and even musician pension funds. That’s what he was doing in San Francisco in March 1959, and that’s when the federation made him an honorary member.

Jack gave one of his many concerts. They all followed the same format that you should have read about in previous posts. Reviews of Benny’s performance varied. Here’s a story from the Associated Press of March 3, 1959.
Jack Benny Has Musicians Card
SAN FRANCISCO (AP)—Jack Benny has a musicians union card now.
The comedian received an honorary membership card in the American Federation of Musicians Monday night in an appearance as guest violinist with the San Francisco symphony orchestra.
Herman D. Kenin, who recently succeeded James C. Petrillo as president of the AFM, and Charles H. Kennedy, president of San Francisco AFM Local 6, presented the gold card.
Benny's performance with the symphony grossed $51,800 to benefit the orchestra's pension fund. It drew this comment from music critic Alfred Frankenstein of the San Francisco Chronicle:
"Musical criticism flinches, quails and quietly resigns its office when it is faced with an artist of Benny's caliber."
Frankenstein declared that the harmless earthquake here Monday afternoon "was caused by Felix Mendelssohn whirling in his grave while Jack Benny rehearsed his violin concerto . . . in preparation for last night's pension fund concert."
He said that fortunately Mendelssohn was a mild-mannered man.
"If Benny had played the Beethoven Concerto, it would have been 1906 all over again," San Francisco's devastating earthquake was in 1906.
We don’t have the Chronicle’s full review—parts of it were quoted in other newspapers—but we do have a review from a rival newspaper. Here’s what the San Francisco Examiner wrote on March 3rd.
Jack Benny Gags Up Fiddle in Pension Benefit
By ALEXANDER FRIED

PEOPLE LAUGHED when the silly chap in a dress suit had the nerve to bring his violin out in front of the great San Francisco Symphony Orchestra.
Jack Benny, I mean.
They laughed even harder when he discovered he had forgotten his bow, and had to dash backstage to get it. Then the question arose: Wouldn't it have been better if he had left the bow outside after all?
But this problem like wise resolved itself into laughter as the one and only Benny—fiddler extraordinary and popular comedian—gave his services last night to an Opera House benefit concert that fetched several tens of thousands of dollars into the symphony Pension Fund.
Believe it or not, Jack can play the violin. With his free bow arm and lively left hand fingers, maybe he made nearly as much effort to produce his funny sour notes as he did to produce his good tones. The real Strad that he had in hand did its bit for the latter The whole show—a travesty of symphony solo fiddling—was a stunt in typical Jack Benny understatement. He didn't wear baggy pants or make loud noises or break a fiddle over anyone's head.
Instead, he could tickle his audience by a priceless little glance of smug pride when he thought he had handled a violin flourish particularly well.
And there was subtle stagecraft in his slight look of hurt when the concert master—during Sarasate's "Gypsy Airs" and the first movement of the Mendelssohn Concerto—took the play away from Jack by standing up behind his back and performing his fancy cadenzas for him.
Two successive concert masters, as a result, were banished from the stage, at Jack's indignant whispered request to Conductor Enrique Jorda. And a cymbal player also was chased in disgrace for banging his brass plates loudly in what the honored solo violinist considered to be the wrong musical sport.
In addition, Jack won genial applause by a typical monologue at the microphone; by inserting the palpitating ballad tune of "Love In Bloom" into his Sarasate, and by sitting down as a concert master himself to meddle in an orchestral performance of Rimsky-Korsakoff's "Spanish Caprice."
For serious business, he introduced the truly great violinist, Nathan Milstein, who was present because he's going to be this week's regular symphony soloist. And Herman Kenin, successor to James Petrillo as president of the American Federation of Musicians, came to the stage to hand Jack a life membership card in the Musicians' Union. Jack showed particular joy on learning the card will always be dues free.
For good measure. Jack offered imitations of four famed violinists—Stern, Milstein, Heifetz and Szgeti—in their various personal throes of musical performance. He played as encore Rimsky's "Flight of the Bumble Bee."
At a top price of $30 a seat, the hall was pretty full, though not entirely so. The concert started with Jorda's orchestral performances of Rossini's "Barber" Overture, Mozart's "Jupiter" Symphony, some Stravinsky "Petrouchka" music and Samuel Barber's "Adagio for Strings."
If these performances weren't as polished as they might have been, remember the concert was an extra event in a busy week, and rehearsal time for its orchestral selections had to be closely rationed.
How well Jack Benny played may not really be all that relevant. The main thing was audiences enjoyed his performances and he raised millions upon millions of dollars to preserve the fine arts.

Saturday, 2 February 2019

The Non-Animated Bugs

It’s really tempting to make assumptions because it saves a lot of work. But you can get burned. To the right, you see a 1916 photo from the Louisville Courier Journal of Bugs Hardaway. It must be THE Bugs Hardaway, cartoon director/writer/bunny namesake, right? After all, how many of them could there be?

It turns out there were two of them. This one, as further leafing through old editions of the Courier Journal revealed, was actually named Earl Hardaway. Our Bugs was Joseph Benson Hardaway.

J.B. was probably more famous after he died than when he was living. His name appeared in the trade papers on occasion, even as the creator of Bugs Bunny, as was stated in the November 5, 1945 edition of Boxoffice magazine. I suspect it was the surfacing of a Charlie Thorson model sheet of “Bug’s Bunny” and the nasty tiff in the 1970s over who really created the character that brought Hardaway’s name to the forefront.

The Los Angeles Times felt Hardaway was important enough to write an obituary story. It appeared on February 6, 1957.
Joseph Hardaway, Bugs Bunny Originator, Dies
Animated Cartoon Story Man, Pioneer in His Field, Also Worked in Television

Joseph Benson (Bugs) Hardaway, 66, animated cartoon story man who was instrumental in originating Bugs Bunny, died of a heart attack Monday night at his home, 11211 Kling St., North Hollywood.
Mr. Hardaway, onetime cartoonist for the Kansas City Post, served as Capt. Harry S. Truman's top sergeant in the 129th Field Artillery during World War I. Early in Animation Field.
He was one of the early arrivals in Hollywood's animation field. He was a story man for Leon Schlesinger, Warner Bros. cartoons, from 1933 to 1939. His own nickname was adopted from the subsequently famous rabbit character.
In 1940 he went to work for Walter Lantz, aiding in the development of Woody Woodpecker. Recently he had been doing stories for Tempe-Toons Productions for television.
Member of Guild.
He was a longtime member of the Screen Cartoonists Guild. He leaves his widow Hazel; a son, Robert, of 1907 N. Highland Ave.; a daughter, Mrs. Virginia Kirby, of Lafayette, Cal.; a brother, Frank, of San Francisco; and three sisters, Mrs. Ella Mitchell, of Bronson, Mo.; Mrs. Louise Vogel, of Fresno, and Mrs. Elizabeth Killinger, of Visalia.
Funeral arrangements are pending with Forest Lawn Memorial Park.
Below is a 1944 photo of Bugs with his military mates.



Hardaway was born in Belton, Missouri on May 21, 1895 to Nathaniel Richard Hardaway and Mary Hamilton; his father died of malaria when Bugs was 2. The city directory for Kansas City lists his early employment; his name is variously “J Benjamin,” “Benson,” and “J.B.”

1913 Pehl Metal Products Co. draftsman
1914 college; agent, National Life and Accident Co.
1915 artist, Kansas City Post
1916 cartoonist, Kansas City Post
1917 artist, National Film Publishing Co.

He is not listed in 1918 and 1919 for good reason. He was in the military, enlisting on June 4, 1917 and discharged on May 14, 1919. He rose to the rank of Sergeant Major of the 129th Field Artillery, 35th Division. He left Brest, France on April 9, 1919 and arrived in Hoboken, New Jersey 11 days later. On returning to Kansas City, he resumed his employment.

1920 artist, Kansas City Post
1921 artist, 404 Jenkins Bldg
1922 cartoonist
1923-24-25 artist, United Film Ad Service
1926 copy writer, United Film Ad Service
1927 adv [no employer listed]

He vanishes from Kansas City and turns up in Milwaukee, Wisconsin with his wife Hazel where the city directories reveal:

1928 mgr, Mil Film Ad Service Inc
1929 mgr, United Film Adv. Service Inc.
1930 br mgr, United Film Adv. Service Inc.
1931 adv selr [no employer listed]

Now it was on to the West Coast. Michael Barrier’s Hollywood Cartoons states Hardaway worked briefly as a writer for Ub Iwerks and Walt Disney about 1932, then became a writer at Leon Schlesinger’s studio in the second half of 1933; a Film Daily story of June 24, 1933 still has him as Iwerks’ story director. Tom Klein in Jerry Beck’s fine Cartoon Research blog revealed in a 2016 post that Hardaway and animator Grim Natwick would pitch horseshoes during the noon-hour break at Iwerks.

Schlesinger’s new studio went through early director turmoil. Tom Palmer was fired and crossed the country to work at Van Beuren. Earl Duvall was fired; the story is he got into a drunken argument with Schlesinger. To fill the breach, Hardaway and animator Jack King were promoted along with Friz Freleng. Hardaway’s tenure lasted less than a year for whatever reason. He went back to writing, even getting a story credit on two of Tex Avery’s cartoons when writers finally started getting a mention on screen.

When Friz Freleng left Warners in 1937 to work for MGM, Schlesinger had to find another director. Hardaway had directed before, so now he was directing again. His first cartoon was Porky’s Hare Hunt (1938), where he told painter Martha Goldman he was going to put a rabbit suit on Daffy Duck (early, insane version) and had Thorson design him. Studio publicity material called this character “Bugs Bunny” even though he wasn’t close in design or character to the measured foil of Elmer Fudd he became under director Tex Avery, writer Rich Hogan and designer Bob Givens in 1940.

Friz soon had enough of the politics at Metro. The Exposure Sheet, the Schlesinger studio’s in-house newsletter, revealed Freleng was coming back to direct in mid-April 1939 and Hardaway would return to being a writer. Did that not sit well with Hardaway? The last reference to him at Schlesinger’s in The Exposure Sheet was February 12, 1940. Walter Lantz was revamping his story department and that’s where Hardaway went. His first writing credit was on Recruiting Daze, released October 28, 1940, before he put Daffy Duck in a woodpecker suit and created Woody Woodpecker, even borrowing the ending from his own Daffy Duck and Egghead (1938).

In the mind of Walter Lantz, there was no question who created Woody—he did. I have yet to find an interview with Lantz about Woody where Hardaway is even mentioned. It’s pretty clear from the lineage that Hardaway was directly responsible.

Hardaway eventually had a bigger connection with Woody. Daily Variety reported on January 24, 1944 that Hardaway had taken over Woody’s voice from Kent Rogers, who had gone into training for the war.

Hardaway was no Kent Rogers, let alone Mel Blanc, who originally voiced Woody. His voice was flat and almost expressionless. Woody would have been a much richer and funnier character in the ‘40s if Lantz had paid a radio actor to do the character. He employed Lionel Stander (a wonderfully menacing Buzz Buzzard), Walter Tetley, Jack Mather and Hans Conried. Hardaway must have known his limitations; the Andy Panda cartoons he wrote have far more dialogue than his Woodys.

The Lantz studio should have been reaching a peak in the late ‘40s. It was announced on March 7, 1947 that it had signed a five-year releasing deal with United Artists. Lantz’s cartoons never looked better. But U-A didn’t bring in enough money to keep the studio viable. On December 20, 1948, Lantz finished his final cartoons for the distributor, and shut down. Hardaway didn’t wait. In the December 1948 issue of Warner Club News, it was revealed Hardaway had been signed by Warner Bros. to write for Friz Freleng. The only cartoon with Hardaway’s name on it is A Bone For a Bone, released in 1951 but notice of copyright was made in 1949.

What Hardaway did during most of the 1950s is unclear. He didn’t return to the Lantz studio when it re-opened and was looking for writers. Tempe-toons mentioned in his obituary was run by Sam Singer and produced “Pow-Wow the Indian Boy” cartoons. Singer worked out a deal in January 1957 to have them air on CBS’ Captain Kangaroo Show, except in 11 Western states where Screen Gems would syndicate them. Hardaway couldn’t have worked on them long as he died the following month. (A side note about Tempe-toons comes from the San Bernadino Sun of Feb. 26, 1956 stating Russell Garcia had scored 13 colour cartoons).

It’s a shame not too much is known about Bugs Hardaway, considering his influence in the first two decades of sound animation. We hope more research can be done to unearth facts and not assumptions.

Friday, 1 February 2019

Avery Self-Censors

A “Censored” sign doesn’t really censor the gag in Tex Avery’s Slap Happy Lion. We know what the mouse is going to do.



It’s hard to catch in this fuzzy screen grab but light flashes on the safety pin for added emphasis.



Here are a few frames from the take. Avery doesn’t waste time at MGM. There are 15 drawings, one frame each, going from a lion sitting in a normal position to hunching down in anticipation, then rising up flapping his tongue before shooting out of the water. That’s less than a second. Then it’s on to the next gag.



Ray Abrams, Walt Clinton and Bob Bentley animated this 1947 release. Irv Spence did the model sheets as far back as July 1945.

By the way, I’ve just noticed that the late Ronnie Scheib’s essay on Avery in the Peary book The American Animated Cartoon (1980) has been republished on line. If you haven’t read it, you should. It is on this web page.

Thursday, 31 January 2019

Thumbing the Goat

Pat Powers pushed the Ub Iwerks’ ComiColor cartoons by telling theatres they were a) in colour, and b) featured fairy tales beloved by all children.

He didn’t advertise their humour because, to be honest, there wasn’t a lot. In Tom Thumb (1936), the title character is swallowed by a goat and goes down a rainbow-coloured esophagus (if a rainbow were brown). He bumps against a detour sign. I think this is supposed to be a gag.



More brown shades inside the stomach.



I guess Iwerks’ idea of funny was “look at the silly expressions the goat makes.” I like the design and the animation (some drawings seem to be reused) but I’m not laughing.



In fairness, the ComiColors were invented to compete against Disney’s Silly Symphonies, which weren’t designed to be amusing, either.

Carl Stalling’s semi dance-band music just bops along not really emphasizing or counterpointing any of the action.

No animators are credited.