Going Highbrow

From Warner Brothers B picture unit Going Highbrow finds the newly rich Guy Kibbee and Zasu Pitts trying to break into that beautiful high society Louis Armstrong sang about. In fact they've just bought a Tintoretto and then a castle for it to hang in.

For reasons historians of the 30s can't really explain people went to the movies to see rich people portrayed on the screen. In this case Kibbee is a down to earth sort and Pitts is nice, but with a few airs. I do love the way Kibbee describes how he made his money. He accidentally sold short before the Crash of 1929 something many in the movie theater audience wish they had.

Edward Everett Horton is manager of society denizen Nella Walker's fortune and he hasn't been doing so good lately for her or her son Ross Alexander. But he resolves to make the acquaintance of Kibbee and Pitts because if they like paintings she has plenty.

She also has a bachelor son and if Guy and Zasu only could get a daughter on short notice. That could be solved with the appearance of June Martel a waitress from the cafe across the street.

I think you can tell where this will end up. All the players fill out roles in which they are nicely typecast. You could also add Judy Canova playing Martel's fellow hashslinger.

Two tragedies emerged from this film. Gordon Westcott who is Martel's 'husband' and former vaudeville partner died in a polo match accident. And Ross Alexander's career was cut short by suicide.

Going Highbrow is pleasant viewing for an hour plus especially if you are a fan of one or more of these players.

Guy Kibbee made a lot of money in the stock market in 1929 when his broker sold when Kibbee told him to buy. Now he spends some of that money granting his wife's wishes. Her latest is to break into New York society. Matron Nella Walker is down to her residences and the furnishings, but she still has prestige. So Edward Everett Horton suggests they can enter society by marrying Miss Walker's son, Ross Alexander, to their daughter.

They don't have a daughter, but Kibbee has taken a shine to June Martell, the waitress in the diner he likes to eat at. They fit her up as their daughter and throw a party to introduce her to Alexander, not knowing they've already met, and Alexander is smitten.

It's a Cinderella story, with Kibbee's checkbook serving as a magic wand. Although it occasionally gets a bit tiresome by its reliance on Horton's nitwittery, there's enough of the old-style Warner Brothers' rapid-fire editing to keep this moving along amusingly.

This film is a wonderful example of a rotten plot yet wonderful characters. It appeared as if the film were actually written by two people--one for the plot and one who strictly designed the characters and wrote the dialog. As for the plot itself, it's easy to sum up with one word--"stupid". Instead of trying to describe it, just let it go with that! But as for the characters, I have always been a sucker for colorful character actors and this one has Edward Everett Horton, Guy Kibbee and Zasu Pitts (in a rather restrained performance, thank goodness). And the writers infused these characters with wonderful personalities that were very much in line with their normal screen personas. Kibbee was a not overly bright but decent "normal guy", Zasu played a bumpkin of sorts who wanted "class" and Horton played a rich but decent schemer. Together, they helped to infuse the film with enough warmth and humanity that I was able to overlook the films MANY deficiencies and just enjoy it. While this is certainly NOT a film you should rush to see, it's a very amiable time-passer and a good example of a quality B-movie.

If you like the silly comedies of the 30s then check this movie out.

Everybody is good in this movie but Edward Everett Horton steals the show. He is excellent.

ZaSu Pitts is also top notch. But as I say all the actors show their stuff in this funny uptown romp.

Not as bad as some here say. A tremendous showcase for Edward Everett Horton. His talking/singing duets with Ross Alexander are marvels of comic timing. Horton was in many better films than this, but few that showcased his talent as vividly. Ross Alexander has several scenes where he carries himself with great poise and comic sophistication. There is evidence here he could have been a stylish leading man had he not killed himself. Little known June Martel is surprisingly fetching as diner waitress, though she fades a little when masquerading as a debutant. The story construction is awful in this film but there is some snappy dialogue. In the end a must-see for Horton's and Alexander's musical numbers.