In the
same ‘little man’ mould as Norman Wisdom, but a comic who had made his mark
through the medium of radio many years previously, was Arthur Askey. Askey was
a native of Liverpool which was at the time a fertile breeding ground for
comedians: Ted Ray, Ken Dodd, Tommy Handley, Jimmy Tarbuck, and a host of other
popular British funny men learned their craft in the cosmopolitan seaport city.
Askey began his comedy career in a concert party, and for fourteen years
appeared at end-of-the-pier shows, cracking gags, singing his silly little
songs (like ‘Busy Bee’ song, which he always performed with eternal freshness)
and doing dance routines.
In January 1938, he made his first radio broadcast with long-time foil, Richard
‘Stinker’ Murdoch, in a show called Band Waggon. It was, for its day, an
innovative concept, and it worked on the premiss that Arthur and Dickie were
squatters in a small flat on the top of Broadcasting House. Keeping them
company up on the roof were a whole menagerie of animals, Lewis the goat,
Hector the camel, and pigeons named Lucy and Basil. The show, which poked fun
at the BBC, was initially slow to capture a big audience, but soon the catchphrases
‘Ay thang-yew’ and ‘Hello, playmates’ became part of everyday street
conversation, and become Band Waggon was a national hit. It was the forerunner
and format-setter of nearly all of Britain’s classic comedy radio shows, from It’s
That Man Again to the Goon Show to Hancock’s Half Hour.
It was
such a success, in fact, that a film was made using the same title and idea,
and started a movie career for Askey that lasted from the late 1930s well into
the 1950s. Most notable of the films were Charley’s Big-hearted Aunt
(1940), The Ghost Train (1941), King Arthur Was A Gentleman
(1942), The Love Match (1954) and Friends And Neighbours (1959).
The diminutive Askey promoted a ‘big-hearted’ persona in every sense of the
phrase and was a genuine original.
In 1932, the impresario George Black tried an experimental
week at the London Palladium. He called it ‘Crazy Week’, and the basis of the
show was to link together three well-known provincial comedy double acts, and a
comedy juggler. They were Nervo and Knox, Naughton and Gold, Caryll and Mundy,
representing the cross-patter duos, and Eddie Gray, with his handlebar
moustache, fractured French and Indian clubs as the solo juggler. All the acts got
involved with each other in ‘impromptu’ running gags and slapstick routines – and
the audiences loved it.
When ‘Crazy Week’ was extended to a month, another double
act called Flanagan and Allen replaced Caryll and Mundy, and the Crazy Gang was
born. It was the beginning of a whole series of separate, individually titled,
riotous revues for the team, who became a national institution, favourites to
the Royal Family and just about everyone else. Soon their exploits were to be
seen on the screen and the same team that made such a success of the Will Hay
film comedies, director Marcel Varnel and comedy writers Marriott Edgar and Val
Guest, were responsible for such hits as Alf’s Button Afloat (1938), The
Frozen Limits (1939) and the wartime farce Gasbags (1940).
It was the War that rudely interrupted their Palladium
season, and when it ended in 1945, Val Parnell, who was now in charge of
booking for the theatre, thought that the ‘Gang’ might no longer have their
previous drawing power. He could not have been more wrong, and when Jack Hylton
presented them at new venue the Victoria Palace, they proved more popular than
ever. Only one more film resulted after the War, Life Is A Circus
(1954), but their spontaneity and impish sense of fun could never really be captured
fully on film. The stage was their true métier, a live audience their meat and drink.
What
the Crazy Gang were to the London stage, the ‘Carry On’ team
were to British film and, like the Crazy Gang, they too had a run that spanned three
decades. The ‘Carry On’ films began with
a low-budget comedy on the Army in 1958 called Carry On Sergeant. After that, almost two a year
were made right up until 1978. Titles
such as Carry On
Nurse (1959),
Carry On At
Your Convenience
(1971), Carry On
Loving (1970) and Carry On Up The Khyber (1968) became as much a part of
British cinema as the
girl in the spotlight with the ice cream tray, the organist rising
from the pit on the wurlitzer, and
the house manager in his
immaculate evening suit.
All
the ‘Carry On’ films were in the confident hands of producer
Peter Rogers, and director Gerald Thomas.
Rogers’s background was steeped in
film comedy, beginning in 1942 when he worked as a writer, and continuing as co-producer during
the 1940s and early 1950s. Experience gave him the uncanny knack of
gauging just what the British
public wanted – a mixture of farce, innuendo, scantily clad girls, and an
ensemble of professional buffoons. Plots were merely an excuse to combine and
recycle the prime ingredients, and scriptwriter Talbot Rothwell kept the stories and gags
bubbling over, even making old
chestnuts seem appetizing enough.
Thomas
had begun his directing career on a more serious
note, with thrillers such as Time
Lock and Vicious Circle (both 1957). His comedy touch
came to the fore when he directed a relative
newcomer to films, rock ‘n’ roll singer Tommy Steele, in The Duke Wore Jeans (1958). That same year he began
the first of the ‘Carry
On’ films, and he carried on directing all of them until the final
curtain.
Although there were occasional variations in personnel, the
principal cast members remained very much the same, a collective of comedy
character actors rather than variety comedians. Stalwarts such as Sid James,
Kenneth Williams, Kenneth Connor, Hattie Jacques, Bernard Bresslaw, Joan Sims,
Barbara Windsor, and Jim Dale among those who made the most consistent appearances.
The ‘Carry On’ films were always dismissed by critics as crude
and trivial, and with 21st century eyes can be primitive and reactionary. Yet
their enduring popularity has elevated some of the best to cult status and, as
such, the series has a permanent place in the history of British cinema, demonstrating
that distinctive combination of the absurd and the self-deprecating.
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