http://www.lordheath.com/menu1_234.htmlhttp://www.laurelandhardycentral.com/goingbye.html The Laurel and Hardy Central guys, both of them, do a nice job of summing up my feelings on GOING BYE-BYE! I agree it's a short that rarely gets mentioned in the great Laurel and Hardy shorts but is really good except for one thing - Walter Long's screams when he's in the trunk. Man, it's a combination of overacting and ....weird. Walter Long is good earlier on when he's menacing, but I never thought the guy was great in comic heavy roles the way Bud, Vernon and Edgar were. A better straight actor than comic and I also can't get over that BIRTH OF A NATION role as "Gus." If you've seen that film, you know what I'm talking about.
Walter Long's moans aside, a perfectly enjoyable short. I really like the way they mix up Stan coming up with an idea at the beginning. The normal routine we all love is Ollie asking Stan to repeat the idea, Stan verbally getting the idea wrong a second time and Ollie going along with it anyway. This short, Ollie congratulates Stan on using "MY brain." Fantastic!
The scene where Stan tries to use his reading glasses is brilliant silent comedy worthy of Chaplin in a talking short. The way he finds one item while misplacing another only to misplace previously found item in a different manner again is very clever and well acted. The final catch about (spoiler alert) the glasses actually being Ollie's is the icing on the cake. The newspaper advertisement itself is also wonderful, just remember, those not interested need not apply. Classic Stan Laurel.
I enjoy the milk in the ear phone gag with Ollie and Mae Busch's flirtatious nature over the phone. We also get the razor in the brush gagthat finds a way on a shredded suit....see SING A SONG OF SIX PANTS. The ending of this short is also a wonderful moment, I was eagerly awaiting Ollie's, "Well, here's another nice mess you've gotten me into" followed by Stan's crying and they delivered.
Another good Laurel and Hardy short, next week things get even better.