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The Big Hangover (1950) and Leo's Morning After
Sometimes an odd thing will happen with comedy. The premise that's supposed to be funny just isn't, or I receive it unlike others, what seems amusing to them disturbing for me. Van Johnson in The Big Hangover is a war veteran and now law student who gets fall-down drunk if he has even a drop of alcohol, a situation that I from the start took seriously and found no humor in. Where that's an entire basis for laughs to come, well ... you have your problem. Is it how Van Johnson plays the dilemma? His outbreaks seem less fun than hardship visited on a bland, if likeable, character, the more so where others sneak liquor into his food or benign drink to bring on the reaction. I side with those who are object of cruel jokes, in movies or life (as do most?). Johnson is made the goat to a point where his drunkenness is anything but funny. What came to rescue of The Big Hangover, indeed salvaged the picture, was a scene (in fact, a speech) near the end, played utterly straight, by supporting Leon Ames, who's in hundreds of things, but never so effective as here. Do watch The Big Hangover, be patient, and wait for the reward. I did, and was glad for sticking out an uneven first half.
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The Big Hangover clearly came of a singular mind, Norman Krasna's, who wrote, produced, and directed, for what 3-2-50 Variety said was take-home of $280K, over a quarter of what Metro spent on the negative (a million total). MGM under Dore Schary was gambling on talent like Krasna, latter's comedies having clicked on stage and screen. Tightened costs were policy under Schary regime, outlays modest so as to break even at least, if not earn profit (The Big Hangover barely did --- $31K). Biz was soft as the pic played off in duals or, in
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