Hey hodads, it’s Burl, here to review one
of the A.I.P. beach party pictures from well back when! This one is Beach Blanket Bingo, which I think may
have been the third in the series! Ha ha, it’s hard to tell, because they
really cranked ‘em out around that time! And it wasn’t just A.I.P., but you had
things like The Girls on the Beach, Ride the Wild Surf, Beach Ball, and so many others!
This one has the same plot as all the
others: a beach full of kids on vacation, with Frankie and Annette holding
hands and singing to each other on the beach, but they have the same old
problems as ever! Annette thinks Frankie should grow up, and Frankie thinks
Annette is a bit of a fuddy-duddy! Plus they both become interested in other
people, namely skydiving instructors played by Deborah Walley and John Ashley!
Meanwhile there are other things occupying
the beach gang! Bonehead (who until this picture had been called Deadhead), the
size-tall lummox, falls in love with a girl from the sea who turns out to be a
mermaid! This affair du coeur is
followed in great detail, installing itself as the emotional backbone of the
whole picture! Meanwhile there’s a pop singer called Miss Sugar Kane whose
publicist, Paul Lynde, is thinking up big publicity stunts for her to do; and
these stunts involve a skydiving school run by Don Rickles (well known from Innocent Blood, but approximately the
last person I’d want to learn skydiving from) and the gang itself, when they
too become interested in both skydiving and Miss Sugar Kane! In the background
of all this lurks Buster Keaton, stonefacing with a lady in a fur bikini,
dancing, and even getting into a fight!
But then, unfortunately, come regular doses
of Erik Von Zipper! This is the idiot biker character played by Harvey Lembeck
in a manner suggesting Morty Tashman from The Errand Boy became a biker! Ha ha, thankfully he spends at least some of his
screen time playing pool with Timothy Carey (from Echo Park), in a performance that’s weird even
for Timothy Carey, as a pool shark called South Dakota Slim! Slim stands there
glaring over his surroundings with an imperious, squinty gaze, waiting his turn
to make a shot, calling everybody “bubby!”
Boy, sorry Harvey, ha ha, but I sure hate
Von Zipper! If I ever decided to make a list of my most to least favourite
Beach Party movies (I never will), the top entry would be whichever one had the
least Von Zipper! I find the Von Zipper character and all his scenes
desperately unfunny, and ha ha, regrettably this one is very heavy on the Von
Zipper! He falls in love with Miss Sugar Kane, and, to show his devotion,
kidnaps her and takes her to the gang’s clubhouse, where she too will know the
pleasure of playing pool with Timothy Carey!
Carey, the great fartiste, kidnaps the singer in his turn, announcing his intention
to take her to his bubby house! Ha ha, Carey turns out to be a crazed psychotic
who lives in a sawmill - his bubby house - and proposes to tie Miss Sugar Kane
to a log and cut her in half! Apparently still intending to cut her in half at
some later date, Carey instead spirits her to an upstairs room, where he cries
“I’m gonna give ya some en-ta-tain-ment!”
and starts shivering so violently that the still bound actress hops away from
him in what appears to be genuine alarm! This part alone makes all the Von
Zipper stuff worth wading through, because South Dakota Slim is a monstrous and
memorable creation, sort of a Hannibal Lecter of the mid-60s!
There are a few lively beach tunes, some okay gags,
and some nice work from Buster Keaton, who is a performer I think everyone
adores! The mermaid stuff is stupid but tolerable, the Frankie and Annette
scenes half-baked, and the picture as a whole seems to go on for a very long
time! But how deeply can you dislike a movie that ends with Buster Keaton being
covered in kisses? Ha ha, I give Beach
Blanket Bingo two bisected bikers!
No love for Harvey? I do prefer him as Sgt Bilko's sidekick Barbella in The Phil Silvers Show, but everyone was great in that. Did you know he died on the set of Mork and Mindy? What a trouper.
ReplyDeleteTimothy Carey seemed to send up roles like this in Head, where The Monkees are legitimately scared of him! But it was difficult to tell if he ever understood the concept of send ups! Maybe he just showed up on set, they wound him up like a clockwork toy and let him go?
Well, nothing against Harvey, who was clearly a hardworking actor (I didn't know that about Mork and Mindy!) and gave it his all! I just hate Von Zipper!
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