danced circles around Danny Kaye, Kaye makes the movie work, and then some.
White Christmas,
the movie, is about a couple of war buddies, played by Crosby and Kaye, who musterup their original platoon to a country inn run by their lionized old "sarge" who has falled into deepdepression. Along the way they befriend a singing sister act played by Rosemary Clooney and dancerVera Ellen (who, according to IMDB, had to wear high-necked costumes to cover the ravages of anexoria). And of course, once again, Bing sings "White Christmas," this time in full color.I just love
White Christmas
, and have ever since my mom brought it home on VHS when I was elevenor so. Most film buffs consider
Holiday Inn
the better of the two, and I think in many ways they're right- I mean, come on, it's Fred freakin' Astaire. But
Holiday Inn's
gung-ho patriotism and original concept- a song for every holiday - grows tedious quickly.For me, though,
White Christmas
wins the prize because I simply don't buy Crosby and Astaire as aduo. Crosby's breezy charm was always better when foiled by a great partner or co-star - the AndrewsSisters on record, Bob Hope on film. The chemistry was undeniable, it just worked. And it didn't workwith Crosby and Astaire. I can't see the creamy Astaire, with his top hat and tails demeanor, in Crosby'sIrish pubs. On his feet, Astaire was a miracle, but he couldn't really sing. And Bing didn't wear toomany top hats.After Astaire's exit
White Christmas
emerged as something more interesting, if less focused - instead of a sequel or a remake, it became a little of both, and yet neither:
White Christmas
took elements of the
Holiday Inn
and reimagined it through a more sober, post-war reality, where ten years on the vetsweren't all that happy about being home. This was all set in a world so appointed and sumptuous as tomake Douglas Sirk seem restrained. With 1950's America in peace and great economic prosperity,
White Christmas
was an escapist message-movie fantasy for people who had everything.The sets are such a suptuous exaggeration of peacetime prosperity, as to resemble less the actual erabut a lounge scenester's dream of the 50's. Think Jack Rabbit Slim's in
Pulp Fiction
. Everything isoutrageously lavish: Crosby and Kaye rescue Clooney and Vera-Ellen from a dead-end job at a "dinnertheatre" so swanky it could be the El Morocco. The World War II prologue that opens the film is soobviously fake, even moreso than earlier movies with lower budgets, that I still wonder if it's dated orintentionally stylized.Danny Kaye saves the movie from its own length. The guy is just hilarous. I've loved him since I when Ifirst saw
Hans Christian Andersen
and
The Secret Life of Walter Mitty
on the Disney Channel at age 10.I'd always thought that if I'd gone to war, I might've reacted much like Kaye's character in
WhiteChristmas,
deflecting horrors with humor, song-and dance, and slightly effete wit. But there was aninteresting fact I didn't know.It was only a couple years ago that I learned that Kaye was, in fact, gay - which puts a lot of things intoperspective, and makes certain elements of
White Christmas
affectionately funny. Consider his constantbrush-off of Vera-Ellen's romantic overtures with "ew-icky" facial expressions or the jaw-dropping theinterlude where Kaye and Crosby don sequins and feather fans for an impromptu lip-syncing drag show.I'm not kidding here, people. Kaye is as over the top as Farley Granger in
Ben-Hur -
camping andswishing around, playing it to the hilt, while Bing follows along with the smirk and shrug of a guy that'sworked around the sissies for so long it's just another bit of buh-buh-boo to him.Middling reviews notwithstanding, the film was a huge hit, and to capitalize on the success, Bing'srecord company, MCA, decided in 1955 to release what's become the definitive version of his
Merry Christmas
album. Bing recorded four new songs, none of which appeared in
White Christmas
or in theoriginal Merry Christmas album of 78s. They were more contemporary than their counterparts andreflected the transition from the big band era to the more singer-focused era of the 1950's hit parade.One of these is "Silver Bells," a duet with Carole Richards in a style similiar to "Tennessee Waltz" duetsof "Tennessee" Ernie Ford. Another is "Christmas in Killarney," a droll song of Christmas in Ireland,perhaps intended as a replacement for "Danny Boy" which had been cut from
Merry Christmas
in theoriginal transition from album to LP. My mom has video of me at age ten, lipsynching along to"Christmas in Killarney" and doing a rather instresting interprestation of a "jig" - which consisted staringinto the lens with my eyes really wide, and marching at the camera. I was a weird kid.