Frederica wrote:Jimmy Shannon wrote:
These three guys were all great in their own unique way, and I don't think there's any need to dump on one in order to elevate another.
Here's the deal. I'm not saying "Chaplin is awful." I'm saying "I don't like Chaplin." There is a difference. It is also not negotiable.
I wasn't speaking to any specific individual view about Chaplin expressed here. No artist is going to appeal to everybody. I was referencing that amorphous "critical consensus" that kept me away from Chaplin for so long. These things ebb and flow, but the critiques I heard about Charlie Chaplin at certain amplitudes of critical favor were just over the top, and I feel, having just seen all his work in comparison with the others, unfair.
One reviewer in the New York Review of Books in 1980 cited
The Gold Rush and
College, and proclaimed something like "the worst film of Buster Keaton's is better than the best film of Chaplin's." Having now just seen College and The Gold Rush only a few days apart, this claim strikes me as particularly preposterous. The reviewer also said that while Buster (paraphrasing) was "concerned with art, though he wouldn't admit it, Chaplin was not. He was only concerned with himself." This is a head-scratching claim.
College was a quickie film intended to cash in on Llloyd's The Freshman in an attempt to make a quick buck back for Schenck after the super expensive
The General, and it certainly feels like it. There are things I like about the movie, but a serious attempt at art on Buster's part it is not. Chaplin, on the other hand, was obsessed with his "art" from the time the critics started calling him an artist in the teens throughout the rest of his life. He agonized over individual scenes in his movies for longer than the time it took Keaton to shoot all of
College. Say what you will about Chaplin, he certainly cared about his art, and was striving for it throughout his career, as some of his later films unfortunately make painfully obvious.
Then there is the "sin of sentimentality" boulders critics liked to hurl at Chaplin for the longest time, accusing him of exploitative mawkishness and cheap pity. This was a very fashionable critique for years, as critics began to elevate irony and cynicism over anything that dared to display emotion. Buster's films aren't filled with irony and cynicism, but they also didn't drip with emotion like some of Chaplin's movies do, so he became "the guy" for a lot of these post-modern critics. Now certainly there are few things worse in film than unearned sentimentality or plays on emotion, but I don't think Chaplin is guilty of that. The emotions in his films are logical and earned in the contexts of his stories, making critiques of their power some kind of bizarre penalty for his artistic effectiveness. After all, emotions are part of the human experience, often mightily so, but to these critics any attempt to convey them too powerfully on screen, as Chaplin often did, was somehow something to hold against him.
It was critiques of Chaplin like these, that were very fashionable at the time I got into silent comedy, that were responsible for coloring my view of Chaplin for years. Lately, it seems like the ebb is back to a much more balanced and fair view of Chaplin. I think a lot of that has to do with the wide availability of his films on DVD - it's plainly clear that many of Chaplin's artistic sins were mere critical hot air when you can just pop the DVD in the player and see for yourself. But there are still a lot of the echoes of these unfair shots at Chaplin bouncing around.
Again, I am not talking about any specific individual view of Chaplin and certainly not any of the ones expressed previously in this thread. Going back and looking at your specific comment now, Frederica, I find nothing unreasonable at all in what you said and I wouldn't quibble with you a bit - you certainly don't seem to be "tearing down" one comic in order to "build up another". No artist is a catch all. It's just the unfair or over-the-top criticisms I'm arguing against, not understandable matters of taste.