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Timeline — Trying to Trace the Provenance of the Surviving Elements

For half a century, I was wondering about the provenance of The General and Buster’s other silent movies. Now, thanks to the research I needed to perform to write this essay, I am finally beginning to get a sense of things. Buster’s movies were seen only when they were new. Once they had finished their series of first-, second-, and third-run bookings, nobody was expecting to see them ever again, and nobody cared to see them again. The films vanished from movie screens and most seemed to have vanished altogether, discarded as worthless junk. Much of the below chronology is probably wrong, and if you can offer corrections, I’m all ears.

1926–1927 The General is in wide distribution.
March 1927 The Harvard University Film Foundation acquires two 35mm positives from United Artists. Presumably, at least one of these positives is a lavender.
1928–1929 The General is in subrun distribution, though it still has a few major première dates in 1928.
1929 An abridged 16mm edition is available to schools and nonprofits.
1930–1931? The General is still in subrun, but rarely, and it is also shown on special occasions. Various cinemas continue to book it as a revival. Unexpectedly, College and Steamboat Bill, Jr., are still making the rounds well into 1931 and perhaps beyond that. (The General is still in first-run in the Eastern-bloc countries, of course, but that’s a whole different kettle of fish.)
1933? The 16mm abridgment is bootlegged and issued under a different title, Roaring Rails. This is for use in schools and film societies. Does that sound familiar? An early exhibition is on Thursday, 16 March 1933, by the Roosevelt School PTA in Fair Lawn, NJ. By about 1945, Charlie Mogull’s company, Mogull’s Camera & Film Exchange, Inc., 68 W 48th St. (later 112 W 48th St.), NYC, was the distributor. On Archive.org, we see two of Charlie’s catalogues, and neither is dated. Both were scanned from the collection of Karl Thiede, and I assume it was Thiede who determined that the earlier catalogue, the one with the orange cover, is from 1940, and that the later one, the one with the grey cover, is from 1945. The 1940 edition does not include Roaring Rails, but the 1945 edition does. So, we can assume that Charlie Mogull acquired the item from a previous distributor, but who that previous distributor was remains a mystery. Charlie Mogull still had this item for rent as recently as the 1980’s.
1935 The Museum of Modern Art (MoMA) asks the Harvard University Film Foundation if it would consider donating its collection of 13 films, which included The General.
1936 Harvard agrees and donates its collection to MoMA.
1941 The Museum of Modern Art (MoMA) circulates a single 16mm print of The General to libraries and schools and nonprofits. The 16mm circulating print was soon enough hammered and was missing significant material. (I presume MoMA ran off a replacement print. Well, I hope MoMA ran off a replacement print.)
1947? MGM options remake rights to The General and orders a fine-grain from United Artists for reference. Plans for the remake are abandoned, but the fine-grain remains in the MGM vaults.
Jan 1953 In the first days of 1953, the British Film Institute acquires a 35mm fine-grain duplicating positive of The General. The BFI immediately makes a print, probably 16mm, which it quickly screens at the recently opened National Film Theatre. Who makes this donation, nobody now knows. My best guess is that the fine grain is a gift from United Artists. After all, who else could possibly have donated such an item? It quickly becomes either the #1 or the #2 biggest movie hit in London.
Sep(?) 1955 James Mason discovers that Buster’s personal prints, including the preview print of The General shown at the Alex in Glendale, are abandoned on his property. He has his staff loan the cans of Our Hospitality to MoMA, per Buster’s request.
Jan 1956 James Mason donates the remainder of the films, including the preview print of The General, to the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences. A few other materials are dug up here and there at about that same time.
Apr(?) 1957 Paul Killiam acquires a copy neg of The General, derived either from UA’s camera neg or from MGM’s fine-grain. He then physically cuts the copy negative to create a 49-minute condensation.
29 Jan 1958 The CBC broadcasts Killiam’s 49-minute “Hour of Silents” edition of The General. It bears a 1957 copyright.
02 Aug 1958 The BBC broadcasts Killiam’s 49-minute “Hour of Silents” edition of The General. It bears a 1957 copyright.
Sep(?) 1958 Rohauer presents The General in 16mm (presumably the MoMA print or a dupe of it?) at his Coronet in LÁ.
Jan 1960 Rohauer dupes the Academy’s print of The General, which, of course, had once been Buster’s personal print. This is the preview print that had been shown at the Alex in November 1926.
19 Jun 1960 Rohauer sues the Berkeley Cinema Guild for showing The General. Pauline Kael, the manager, responds that The General is public-domain and easily available from a half-dozen distributors (which distributors? if this was true, then those distributors had just duped MoMA’s copy, I’m certain). Rohauer withdraws his charge.
11 Aug 1960 Killiam has the US première of his version of The General, but cut down to 25 minutes for TV broadcast. The abridgment was carried out presumably by William C. Dalzell, who further cut the copy negative and who presumably also compiled the royalty-free music. The narration is spoken by Frank Gallop.
circa 1960? MoMA removes the Keaton titles from its circulating catalogue. Was this in response to threats of legal action?
circa 1960? The General, probably a MoMA print, is screened at a university. Buster takes questions from the audience. No further details are known.
Sep 1961 The British Film Institute (BFI) issues The General for film societies in 35mm, 16mm, 9.5mm, and 8mm, and it proves to be one of the more popular titles in the catalogue. The source is unknown, though we know it was not the BFI’s January 1953 archive print, which was never duplicated. (If I had to guess, I would guess that United Artists, after surrendering copyright, donated a lavender to the BFI specifically to make prints available to film societies and schools. Whether it was UA Hollywood that donated a US copy negative, or UA London that donated an export copy negative, I don’t know. Fifty-fifty. As I mentioned above, another possibility is even simpler and somewhat more likely: The BFI paid MoMA for a copy negative.) These circulating prints seem no longer to exist.
1961 Buster licenses European rights to KirchMedia and oversees Konrad Elfers’s new orchestra score for The General, but KirchMedia rejects half the cues and insists upon jazz replacements with lots of sound effects.
Feb 1962 KirchMedia acquires the rights from multiple claimants and licenses the film to Atlas, which exhibits The General and Cops throughout West Germany. Distributors in Croatia, Denmark, France, Belgium, Spain, Finland, Sweden (probably), Japan, Czechoslovakia, Hungary, Poland, Romania, the UK, the USSR, and Portugal also license the rights from KirchMedia. The KirchMedia edition is cropped from Rohauer’s 1960 dupe neg of the Nov. 1926 preview print. Buster was mistaken when he said that this was a composite derived from several release prints. The KirchMedia edition includes the revised soundtrack by Konrad Elfers.
1961? A distributor offers public-domain copies of The General to collectors. Despite endless hours, days, nights, weeks, months of searching, I could learn nothing more about this. Then, on the evening of Tuesday, 28 March 2023, I learned part of the story. This was an 8mm edition from Phil Alcuri’s Entertainment Films Company, 850 7th Ave, Manhattan NY 10019, and either it was duplicated from Bill Everson’s print or it was licensed from Killiam Shows. Well, it definitely wasn’t from Killiam, because Killiam had years before cut his copy negative into a thousand pieces. As of now, that’s all I know. I did not realize that Bill Everson had a print of this film, though it figures he would have. His copy must have derived ultimately from a MoMA print.
Feb/Mar 1962 Henri Langlois presents the world’s first Buster retrospective. This takes place at the Cinémathèque Française and presumably the prints are in-house archive copies. 16fps, no musical accompaniment, as Langlois dogmatically demanded of all silents. Rohauer is somehow involved. This retro results in a new burst of interest in Buster, with articles and books pouring forth from the presses.
04 Jun 1962 Harvey Cort includes Killiam’s 25-minute abridgment of The General in The Great Chase. Narration by Frank Gallop. Music by Larry Adler.
Sep 1963 “The Golden Age of Buster Keaton”: Rohauer presents his entire Keaton collection at the Venice Film Festival. The prints are presumably full-aperture, presumably 24fps, and there are presumably accompanists for them. This is almost certainly the very first Busterfest in history.
Sep 1963 Regal Films International issues a (single?) 35mm KirchMedia print of The General to cinemas in the UK. If there was ballyhoo, it was not evident in the newspapers currently available in the online archives. By November this was occasionally booked as the second bill to a new release. Its titles are not the English originals, but translated from the German.
29 Dec 1965 The General is broadcast on WNET Channel 13 in NYC as part of its series on “A Million and One Nights of Film.” Each episode includes introductory comments, and each film is a silent from the MoMA collection. The series runs only from Oct 1965 through May 1966, six episodes, one of which was canceled. Who provided the introduction for The General remains a vexing mystery. The film was broadcast dead silent, without music. Or so said George Gent in The New York Times, who got his info from Ricki Franklin. Yet according to other records, MoMA’s staff musician Arthur Kleiner accompanied each of these films on piano.
For the record:
Wed 27 Oct 1965, 8:30pm, Tol’able David, intro by Stanley Kauffmann
Wed 17 Nov 1965, 8:30pm, Variety, canceled due to rights snafu
Wed 29 Dec 1965, 8:30pm, The General
Mon 31 Jan 1966, 8:30pm, The Phantom of the Opera
Mon 28 Feb 1966, 8:30pm, Storm over Asia, intro by Willard Van Dyke
Mon 28 Mar 1966, 8:30pm, Queen Kelly, intro by Gloria Swanson
Sun 08 May 1966, 4:00pm, Tol’able David, intro by Stanley Kauffmann
01 Oct 1966
08 Oct 1966
15 Oct 1966
22 Oct 1966
Rohauer presents selections from his Keaton collection at the Philadelphia Museum of Art. He presents individual Keaton films at a few other such venues over the next few years.
1967 Leopold Friedman sues MoMA for damages and demands the surrender of all its Keaton materials (Curtis, p. 688).
Mar 1967 The Academy surrenders its Keaton prints, including Buster’s personal print of The General, to Leopold Friedman’s attorneys. I presume these prints eventually migrated to Rohauer’s possession.
Jan 1968 Rohauer presents “The Films of Buster Keaton” in London. This program includes The General. All prints are presumably full-aperture 35mm. This is the first time most of these films had been seen in the UK since they were new. This Festival inspires David Robinson to write a book-length appreciation of Buster’s films.
1968 Rohauer moves “The Films of Buster Keaton” to Paris. Jacques Robert reissues several Keaton films in France from 1968 through 1970, three with scores by Claude Bolling. The General is released sometime in 1970. No further details.
circa May 1969 Blackhawk licenses a large portion of the Killiam Collection for future home release.
25 Sep 1969 – 29 Oct 1969 Rohauer presents a “Buster Keaton Retrospective” at the Surf in SF. It includes Keaton’s and other comedies besides. This program includes The General. All Keaton/Rohauer prints are presumably full-aperture 35mm. This is the first time since their original releases in the 1920’s that most of these Keaton films are seen in the US.
Jul 1970 Killiam reconstitutes The General from his cans of trims, but he pieces it back together incorrectly and he does not include a goodly amount of the footage. Blackhawk issues Killiam’s three versions of The General for home use only.
22 Sep 1970 – 26 Oct 1970 Rohauer moves the Keaton portion of the Surf retro to NYC as “The Buster Keaton Festival.” This Festival later tours several cities in the US and Canada.
Sep 1970 Bill Scott and Skip Craig of Jay Ward Productions purchase MGM’s fine-grain on The General, make at least four new copy negatives from it, some full-aperture and some reduced to .620"×.864". They re-edit the movie, add sound effects and vintage music, and they replace titles with captions. This new edition is missing several shots and much of the dialogue. It gets a small release to a handful of cinemas. Rohauer takes a production credit. Joseph Brenner Associates distributes.
Apr 1971 Rohauer acquires the remaining Buster Keaton Productions rights from Friedman.
03 Aug 1971 Killiam débuts a 16mm print of his altered feature edition of The General on television. It includes a new tinting scheme by Karl Malkames. Piano accompaniment is by Bill Perry.
Sep 1971? Killiam adds the altered b&w feature edition of The General to his catalogue for commercial bookings in full-aperture 35mm. He licenses double-sprocket 16mm rights to Films, Inc.
Circa 1971? Upon discovering that The General is in the public domain, multitudes of distributors duplicate older bootlegs of the MoMA print and Killiam’s 1970 print to create an infinitude of prints and videos of deplorable quality.
1972 Thunderbird offers a 16mm dupe of the Killiam edition, b&w, with a music score compiled from dance bands. (Tom Dunnahoo, Thunderbird Films, PO Box 65157, Los Ángeles CA 90065)
Dec 1972 Rohauer and Marion Mack begin touring Canada, the UK, and the US with a new print of The General, optically reduced to .630"×.864". This is from Rohauer’s dupe of the Nov 1926 preview print. The organ soundtrack is by Lee Erwin.
Dec 1978 Marion Mack retires from touring due to failing health.
1979 Jay Ward gives Rohauer access to the fine-grain, which Rohauer uses to make new Academy-format reduction prints, with new main titles and a 1979 copyright. Lee Erwin records a new score, similar to his 1972 score. Rohauer puts this into circulation on an individual-booking basis.
1980?? Charles Tarbox somehow acquires a poor dupe of MoMA’s 35mm screening print and offers it for rental and sale in 16mm through his firm, Film Classic Exchange. He may have done this as early as 1936 or as late as 1984. My best guess is about 1980.
1980 Rohauer encourages Brownlow and Gill to raise funds for a preservation copy of the Camera A OCN.
Sep 1987 Rohauer allows David Gill and Kevin Brownlow to present The General as part of their “Live Cinema” series. The print is presumably from the duplicate negative he had made in 1960, though it is possibly from the superior duplicate negative made by Bill Scott and Skip Craig for Jay Ward in 1970, which in turn derived from the 1947/1948 fine-grain in MGM’s collection. Rohauer allows Buster’s personal preview print to be directly transferred to video (severely cropped) for broadcast by Thames Television on 7 Oct 1987 and then subsequently issued on VHS in the UK and on VHS and laserdisc in the US. Copyright is credited to Rohauer, who would pass away just a month later.
1988? A print of The General is made from the original camera neg, probably with funds raised by Kevin Brownlow. This new print is shipped to England where it is used for further presentations of the Brownlow/Gill/Davis “Live Cinema” series. My understanding about this is worse than vague.
Oct 1989 Kino issues a “Collector’s Edition” VHS of The General with an organ score by Gaylord Carter, who, as organists are wont to do, played this straight through in one go. His music has a 1978 copyright claim by Bob Harris’s company, RHD, and it was recorded to a screening of a 16mm print taken from MoMA’s master material. For the VHS, Kino went to a black-and-white 35mm print instead, complete with full opening credits. The print is recent and obviously a copy, though a rather fine one. It is a 2nd- or 3rd-generation copy of a master held by MoMA. The flicker gives this away as a dupe. How this copy came to be made, I do not know. The eight small reels were cement spliced together onto a pair of larger reels, and there were no cue marks anywhere. That is not because they were painted out. They were never there to begin with. So this is definitely a few generations removed from the lavender, and it was never used for public screenings. As usual, for the video transfer, the techies zoomed right in to the center of the frame (off-center of the frame, really) and lopped all four sides off. Also, the transfer, mysteriously, is quite soft.
01 Jun 1995 “The Art of Buster Keaton” is issued on laserdisc and VHS in three phases: Vol. 1, 01 Feb 1995, Vol. 2, 05 Apr 1995, Vol. 3, 01 Jun 1995. Prior to this time, some of these films were available on wretched-looking pirated copies and other dupes. Rohauer had never permitted most of these films to be issued on home video. This is the first chance, ever, that fans have of seeing most of these films, which we had only longingly read about in books. It is Vol. 3 that contains The General. David Shepard is in charge of the entire series, and for The General he miraculously finds a tinted original. He builds a digital edition in part from this tinted original and in part from the November 1926 preview print, but he neglects to include the opening of Reel 7. Until this time, nobody had suspected that The General was tinted in its original release. For no reason I can discern, David transfers both Battling Butler and The General at 26fps, or 97½'/min. Too too too too too fast. I ask why he did that, but his response is that silent cinema lasted only about 35 years and he has spent many more years than that working with silent films and knows what he is doing. That doesn’t answer my question, but oh well. On a chat room, I just now discover, David said that the cue sheet specified 26fps. No it didn’t. The quality of the transfer is not so good, though it is much better when viewed on a computer. Where this release print was found, when this print was found, how this print was found, remain vexing mysteries. Where this print is now, I haven’t the foggiest idea.
14 Feb 2013 The LÁ Times claims that the original camera neg is now in the possession of Cohen’s Rohauer Collection.


Now, let’s do a summary of the summary. What original 1926/1927 elements are known still to exist?

• The preview print shown at the Alex in Glendale. Buster abandoned this print, James Mason donated it to the Academy, the Academy surrendered it to Leopold Friedman in 1967, and then Rohauer got it probably in 1971.
• An original release print from 1926/1927 that David Shepard miraculously found somewhere, which he released on a Kino laserdisc box set in 1995. How David found it, where he found it, and where it is now, I cannot even imagine.
• The domestic original camera neg. I presume it was United Artists that donated it to USC probably in the mid-1950’s. My guess is that Leopold Friedman confiscated it, and then upon his death in 1980, Rohauer inherited it.


I think those three elements are it, unless some foreign archives managed to preserve some original release prints. I don’t think anything else survives. And all three elements seem to have survived only by accident. Now, to be fair, when we typically find a silent film, we find tenth-generation bootlegs, battered, censored, cropped, modified. Some we find only in 9.5mm or only in 8mm. We dream, I mean we DREAM, of finding the OCN, or the preview print, or an original release print in good condition. Almost never happens. For The General, we really lucked out. This borders on miraculous. Had the production company followed standard protocol, the preview print would have been destroyed once the edit was final. Had United Artists followed standard protocol, once demand for bookings had died down, the OCN would have been sent to the lab to have the silver reclaimed. Had projectionists followed standard protocol, they would have hammered the release print into hopeless unusability within three weeks. Had the exchanges followed standard protocol, the release print would have been returned to United Artists for destruction. When it comes to The General, we are almost unbelievably lucky.

The irony? The General is now one of the most easily available of all silent films, and has been since 1970. It is difficult for us to imagine, but for nearly four decades, from 1931 through 1969, it was almost impossible for anybody to see The General. It was a title remembered by old-timers, a title known to the younger generations only as a small chapter in a 1959 book called Classics of the Silent Screen. It was not a movie that most people could ever have hoped to see, unless they happened to belong to a private film society that booked the MoMA print. Then, just as Rohauer begins to show his 35mm copy at festivals, Killiam issues an altered rival copy at almost exactly the same time that Jay Ward Productions issues a modified “sound version,” and then within two years Rohauer issues a version with an organ score. To top all that off, it seems that every film pirate on earth bootlegged the MoMA edition or the Killiam edition or one of the two Rohauer editions.

OCN
(Original Camera Negative)

Almost no negative from the silent days survives. Negatives were tossed into the ashbin about 90 years ago as being useless obsolete junk of no further commercial value. Amazingly, the domestic camera negative of The General survives to this day. Miracle. So, let me take the information above and use lots of guesswork to figure out what likely happened.

• In the mid-1930’s, MoMA purchased a lavender of The General.

• In January 1953, the British Film Institute (BFI) acquired a brand-new diacetate print of The General. Records about this donation are lost. My best guess is that this print was a gift from United Artists, in all likelihood printed from the OCN. Was this print from United Artists Hollywood, printed from the domestic OCN, or was it from United Artists London, printed from the export OCN?

• If Bill Scott got his story right, and if his story was recorded correctly, he was able to use the fine-grain found at MGM, and that had to have been in 1969 or 1970. If that is correct, that fine-grain must have derived from the OCN at United Artists. That fine-grain must have been made in 1947 or 1948, when MGM optioned remake rights.

• In 1990, Phil Carli mentioned to me that the OCN was then at the University of Southern California (USC). United Artists had surrendered all legal claim to the film as of 1 January 1955, you see, allowing it to enter into the public domain. So, a donation in return for a tax break would have made sense. If Phil was right, then I can only assume that United Artists donated the OCN to USC in 1955 or later. I assume Phil was right, because he tends to be right about everything, but he was wrong about one detail: By probably the mid-1960’s, the OCN was no longer with USC, but was likely with Leopold Friedman.

• Ed Watz tells a story to Nitrateville about a meeting that must have occurred in 1987 or not long before. This story indicates that Rohauer had somehow acquired the OCN from USC:

Rohauer showed Brownlow the first reel camera negative for THE GENERAL, in pristine condition except for one shot that was just beginning to decompose (the initial long shot of the General at the start of the film). Rohauer told me that he said to Brownlow, “Wouldn’t it be a shame if this soon got worse and ‘hypoed’ a lot more?” Kevin was ecstatic holding the negative in his hands, and according to Rohauer he said, “We have to get this beautiful film copied properly before anything else happens. I’ll get the funding to do it right.”

• By 1988 there was a new print made from this OCN. To the best of my knowledge, that new print was used for future “Live Cinema” presentations in the UK. It was also used as the source for the Kino Blu-ray K669 from 2009 (now out of print).

• Susan King, in “Famous Cache of Vintage Films Headed to Homes and Screens,” The Los Ángeles Times, 14 February 2013, wrote:

Among the highlights of the Cohen Film Collection:

“The General” (1926): The collection, which has the original camera negative of Buster Keaton’s Civil War comedy masterpiece, is working with the Library of Congress on its digital restoration.

Assuming that the above information is correct, not invented, not misremembered, not misreported, and assuming that my guesses to fill in the gaps are correct, the above is the history of the domestic OCN from 1926 through the present day. Does the export OCN still exist? I haven’t the foggiest idea.


Random Remarks



ANOTHER CURIOSITY. An episode of The X-Files written by Darin Morgan was little more than an excuse for obscure references and in-jokes that surely almost no viewer would recognize. It was entitled “Clyde Bruckman’s Final Repose,” and it was essentially a rebus-like puzzle whose solution was “Buster Keaton.”

INADVERTENT PLAGIARISM. I hadn’t read Jim Kline’s intro to his book, The Complete Films of Buster Keaton, in about ten years. When I reread it the other day (late March 2003), I was amazed at how much I borrowed (stole?) from him, without even realizing it. Is that what they call cryptomnesia?

Buster on Video
(A lot of the links below are dead. Forgive me. I’ll fix them soon.)





NEWS: A new print directly off of the camera negative, probably the same print that Kevin Brownlow and David Gill and Carl Davis used for their roadshow engagements, has been issued on DVD and Blu-ray by Kino, WITH THE CARL DAVIS SCORE!!! It’s beautiful, though the old sound recording did not always synchronize perfectly with the new image transfer (the cannon-ball gag is now slightly mistimed) but it’s still wonderful to have, and it has some nice extras, some of which are available elsewhere, and some of which aren’t. This edition was issued in 2009.

Another noteworthy edition is the restoration from Lobster Films in France. It is mastered from a shrunken black-and-white dupe (probably from the 1970’s), but nonetheless the quality of the image is pretty good. There are some nice extras, too. But, unfortunately, no Carl Davis score.

Kino in 2017 reissued The General on Blu-ray, doubled with Three Ages, but, for reasons unexplained, did not use the print it had used previously. Instead, Kino found a dupe beset with light leaks and matched it to Joe Hisaishi’s score. My guess is that the license from 2009 had expired and was not available for renewal, which compelled Kino to use different source material. Not bad. Not bad at all, but terribly disappointing.



Our Hospitality. This major Keaton work was available from HBO on NTSC laserdisc (Image Entertainment, product number ID6863HB) and on NTSC VHS (“Legendary Silents,” product number 0281). Again, these are out of print, but can still be found on eBay.

The Early Shorts. Ten of Keaton’s fourteen shorts with Roscoe Arbuckle were recently released on Region 1 NTSC DVD and NTSC VHS from Kino on Video in New York as a two-volume set called “Arbuckle & Keaton: The Original Comique/Paramount Shorts, 1917–1920.” A superior copy of one of these shorts (The Garage), an eleventh short (Oh Doctor!), and an uncredited Keaton cameo (an abridgment of The Iron Mule), are available on volume 4 of Image’s “Slapstick Encyclopedia” on Region 1 NTSC DVD and NTSC VHS. A twelfth Arbuckle/Keaton short, the long-thought-lost The Cook, is in release from Milestone. An impressive 4-volume Region 2 PAL DVD set is Buster Keaton — L’Intégrale des courts métrages 1917–1923, which contains almost all of Keaton’s surviving footage in silent shorts. Twelve of these shorts have been remastered for an American release, The Best Arbuckle-Keaton Collection. The various restorations don’t match. If you’re a true connoisseur, you’ll need to purchase all the editions.

The Deluxe Box Set. The bulk of Keaton’s independent solo work is available on DVD, laserdisc, and VHS from Kino in a ten- or eleven-volume set called “The Art of Buster Keaton.” The films are beautifully restored by David Shepard, and the latest eleven-volume NTSC DVD edition is almost perfect. Earlier releases (1995–2000) were missing important footage in Day Dreams and Convict 13. Even the current release is missing two shots in Sherlock Jr. and one shot in The General. This box set opens with the dull and overlong preview print of the Metro film, The Saphead, a feature in which Keaton appears, but over which he had almost no control. A slightly better copy of Sherlock Jr. (with infinitely better music by Vince Giordano and the Nighthawks) was until recently occasionally shown on American Movie Classics.

Some of the Kino transfers (converted to PAL) were also once released in France, in a brutally expensive box set. Some shorts were also included, taken from the “L’intégrale des courts métrages” set, and The General was taken from the Lobster set:



Visual comparisons of some of the various editions are here, and be prepared to have your mind blown and your nerves shattered.

Beware of all other video editions of Keaton’s independent work, many of which are incomplete, copied from pathetic dupes, sometimes transferred at speeds that are far too slow, and have dreadful music scores.

The Cameraman. Keaton’s first MGM-produced silent, which was also the last true Keaton film, is finally available in a beautiful DVD edition. More about this below.

Miscellanea. One of the rarest and most curious Keaton appearances was in a trade-show short from 1921 called Seeing Stars, in which he briefly appears as Charlie Chaplin’s waiter. Only one incomplete copy is known to survive, and no historian seems to be aware of the film’s existence, hence its nonappearance on over-the-counter video, though a few home-made copies have been circulating on VHS. The opening scene was included in the recent Industrial Strength Keaton DVD set, which also includes another recent discovery, the six-minute Character Studies, which stars Carter De Haven “impersonating” Roscoe Arbuckle, Buster Keaton, Harold Lloyd, Jackie Coogan, Douglas Fairbanks, and Rudolph Valentino, courtesy, of course, of clever editing. (There is a claim that this film was a private joke that was never shown to the public. Rubbish. Character Studies was commercially released in 1928. It played at the Strand in Hartford in March 1928, at the Highland in Los Ángeles in May 1928, and it played at the KiMo in Albuquerque from 7–10 March 1928. It must have been widely released, though rarely advertised. So, despite the ban, Roscoe Arbuckle did occasionally still appear on regular movie screens. So there.)



Something Resembling an Update. After I updated this page in 2014, I stopped looking at it for a good eight years or so. I did not realize how much had happened in those eight years or so. Various companies have put out ever-more editions of Buster’s works on DVD and Blu-ray. Many of these editions are quite good. If a post-2008 DVD or Blu-ray edition says “Kino” or “Lobster,” you’re likely in pretty good hands.




CONFLICTS. For decades, I dreamed of helping to create the definitive book on The General, since so many people have done so much research on the film. The book could be accompanied by a definitive Blu-ray edition, which would include several editions of the movie (1926 b&w preview print, 1926 tinted edition, 1927 export edition, KirchMedia’s 1962 edition with Konrad Elfers’s score, all the different language variations of 1962–1965, Killiam’s editions, Bill Scott’s version of 1970 for Jay Ward, I even once heard that there were at least two different 3D versions somewhere), along with a study edition, with each scene individually broken down, speed-adjusted, analyzed, together with a re-creation of the filming via news reports, reminiscences, and all surviving photographs. Such a collaboration would be glorious. Alas, there have been too many personal and professional conflicts to allow such a work to be created. Sigh. Maybe I should just do it myself, but I have the world’s worst record of authoring books, and so I know that, just as I am ready to submit the typescript to a publisher, I would be sued, or chased out of town, or detained by the police, or threatened, or tricked so that the book would accrue to the benefit only of a legal rival. Inevitable. Law of physics. Anyway, I just learned that Patty Tobias is writing the book I wanted to propose, and so that’s fine. Saves me the trouble.


Further Research



Perhaps the best place to start learning about Keaton’s life and work is the web site operated by the Damfinos — The International Buster Keaton Society.

Another superb source is the three-part video by Kevin Brownlow and David Gill called Buster Keaton: A Hard Act to Follow, which was available on laserdisc from Image Entertainment and on three VHS cassettes from HBO, but is now out of print. Now, 35 years later, we can see that it contained serious errors, but in 1987 those errors were invisible. We did not have sufficient research behind us to know any better. So there was the usual mistake about how Buster got his nickname (which was not what he had been told), the usual mistake about The General having been a box-office dud, the usual mistake about the locomotives in The General causing major forest fires that drove the budget up astronomically (this was a misrecollection of several different stories jumbled together), the usual mistake about his risking his life with the falling-house stunt in Steamboat Bill, Jr. (there were numerous safety precautions, every last one of them clearly visible on screen; even had the stunt gone wrong he would not have been seriously injured — but he wasn’t about to tell anybody that); the usual mistake that his MGM talkies did better business than his best silent films; and there were a couple of other goofs too, not one of which would have been recognized as a goof in 1987. What the three-part series gets right, though, marvelously, splendidly right, is Buster’s character. When you get through watching that two and a half hours of material, you will have a really good feel for who Buster really was, the good and the bad, the brilliant and the, well, let’s say it, the less-than-brilliant. Definitely worth multiple viewings. It is made out of love and it is extremely moving. I can’t remember where Kevin wrote this, but he stated that when he reflected back on the series upon completing it, he noticed that everyone who knew Buster spoke warmly of him. There were no detractors. “Everyone who knew him loved him,” Kevin concluded.

Steamboat Bill, Jr., and the Falling Wall

Okay boys and girls, cats and dogs, ponies and horses, listen up! I am tired of tiresome stories that make me so darned tired; so, let us fix this once and for all. Everywhere you turn, in countless documentaries, commentaries, magazine articles, books, lectures, comments on blogs, comments underneath YouTube clips, the same fibs are repeated over and over and over and over ad nauseam.

Please think for a moment. When you buy a ticket to a magic show, you actually see the magician saw the woman in half. He does it, right before your eyes, and the other 3,000 people in the auditorium all see exactly the same thing, right? Yet, even if you don’t know how the magician performed that trick, you know that the magician didn’t really saw the woman in half. Yes? Well, I hope you know that. My late lamented friend, James Randi, the Amazing, world-famous magician, at 5'1" even shorter than Buster, called himself “an honest liar.” He would almost never reveal how a trick was really done. He would lie about it, happily. All magicians lie about how they do their illusions. That’s part of the profession. A magician would never tell a layperson the truth about how the illusions are done. If a magician were to do that, the magician would need to find a new career. Magicians don’t give the act away. A magician who dares to give the act away will be ostracized and boycotted. That is why magicians are all honest liars. Buster was a magician. Remember that. Buster was a magician, a trained magician.

So, you saw, with your very own eyes, that the magician sawed the woman in half. Not only that, there are 3,000 witnesses who will verify your accusation. Yet you and the 3,000 witnesses all know that the magician didn’t really saw the woman in half. Yet when you watch a movie and see a two-ton wall fall on top of Buster, you conclude that Buster was crazy to do such a life-threatening stunt. I detect a disconnect.

I am not a magician. Yeah, I took a brief course from a local magic shop and I learned (and have since forgotten) some nice magic tricks, and that is when it occurred to me that I have zero patience to do the practice, and even less patience to do the same tricks over and over and over again for more and more and more and more audiences. Bores the living daylights out of me. So I never pursued it. Since I never pursued it, I am free to reveal any darn secrets I so choose. I never took no oath. Though I have forgotten how to do the tricks, I remember the most valuable lesson, the lesson that I use every last day. Those magic lessons taught me how to think backwards. It is impossible to do research worthy of the term without thinking backwards. Not just research on magic. Research on ANY and EVERY topic. You need to know how to think backwards, else your research will fall to pieces.

Rudi Blesh (p. 290) stated, “And now comes what is surely the high point of Buster Keaton’s long career of courting death for real.” I am sorry that Blesh ever wrote such a sentence. That single sentence has derailed research everywhere and has, over the decades, caused others to paint a completely wrong image of Buster. That single sentence is wrong. I wish I had been the copy-editor. I would have suggested a rewrite: “And now comes what is surely the high point of Buster Keaton’s long career of large-scale stunts, one that gives the illusion that he was courting death for real.” Blesh continued by quoting Buster: “The clearance was exactly three inches over my head and past each shoulder. And the front of the building — I’m not kidding — weighed two tons. It had to be built heavy and rigid in order not to bend or twist in that wind.” Each affirmation was true. Everything Buster said was true, but everything Buster said was only half the story. There were TWO clearances, not one. The front wall might indeed have weighed two tons, but Buster chose not to state how that weight was distributed. Yes, it needed not to bend or twist in the wind, but Buster left out the bit about when precisely the wind would be blowing. Remember, Buster was a magician.

Buster continued. “The whole gang except Gabe fought me on that one. ‘You can’t do it.’ Bruckman threatened to quit. My director, Chuck Reisner, stayed in his tent reading Science and Health. First time I ever saw cameramen look the other way. But Gabourie and I figured out all the details. We knew it would work.”

Shall we now think backwards? Below is a clip from Steamboat Bill, Jr., as seen on YouTube. Watch it, then drag the dot back to the beginning and play it again. When the wall is about to fall, press the PAUSE button. Then you can advance frame by frame with the period key, and you can go backwards frame by frame with the comma key.


If this video does not display, watch it on YouTube.

Did you watch it frame by frame? What did you see? If you were alert, you saw all sorts of things you could never possibly notice at regular speed. You can see by the way the wall falls that it is on hinges. In the shots before the wall falls, there is a ferocious wind from all the airplane propellers. As the wall is falling, there is no wind at all. A tree on the left side of the screen is swaying violently, but it is obvious that stagehands off-camera are merely tugging at it with concealed ropes. The large tree in the background and the trees on the right side of the screen are not moving at all. Am I telling the truth? If you think I’m lying, watch it again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. I’m telling the truth.

What else do you see? Kevin Brownlow and David Gill saw what appeared to be a stagehand retreating behind the picture window as the wall begins to fall. Jack Dragga noticed that it was not a stagehand after all! He made a video about that, a video that opened my eyes and made me rethink everything. So what was it that appeared to be a stagehand? As the wall was beginning to fall, it caused air currents that made the curtains billow in an odd way. If you think I’m lying, watch it again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. I’m telling the truth.

It is quite obvious that the wall weighs a lot, and if it weighed two tons, that would not surprise me. But what part of the wall weighed two tons? The front wall is constructed in two sections. The tall first story, about 18 feet I guess, is as solid as a rock. But what about the gable in front of the attic? Look what happens as it slams to the ground. It breaks apart into multiple pieces, and all those pieces are small, lightweight, breakaway panels. If Buster had missed his mark, or if the wall had fallen down out of position, Buster would have punctured right through the breakaway panel above the jamb, or below the jamb, or to the right or to the left of the jamb. He would have emerged with a nasty headache, but he would have emerged. What looks worrisome is not the gable wall, but that window jamb! If it had encountered an obstruction, it would have popped out, but still, ouch! Wood, coming down with that velocity, would have been lethal. What if that window jamb had hit him on the noggin?

Well, let us take a look at the window jamb. Oak, maybe? Pine, maybe? Nope. Notice that there is no glass in that jamb. It is a completely empty jamb. Look how the jamb breaks as it smashes to the ground. It does not break the way wood would break. It develops a very small tear, very small, which makes me think of cardboard. It’s heard to see that tear on video, but look at it in the unit still in Buster Keaton Remembered, p. 163. The tear is really tiny and it’s blurry, but it is odd, is it not?



It doesn’t look like wood anymore, does it? Now, I don’t think it was cardboard, but I sure as heck don’t think it was wood! It was something else, something softer. Maybe it was foam rubber painted to look like wood? If you think I’m lying, watch it again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. I’m telling the truth.

Oh. One more thing. When the guy jumps out of the window jamb, I bet that was shot on a previous day. I had guessed that he jumped out of a different window jamb embedded into a different wall, but John Bengtson pointed out that it is the same prop wall. The distinctive defects are identical. Behold.



The noticeable difference, which could well be a trick of the light, is the shadow underneath and to the right of the jamb. Could it be that the bottom of the jamb was swapped out?

My previous draft of this essay was wrong. We cannot see the top of the house on screen, and so I assumed it was littered with latches. John Bengtson reminded me about this unit still, though, which proves that the trick work was not on the roof.

Now, for the sake of context, think back to the billiard game in Sherlock Jr. It is a little less than three minutes long. Did it take a little less than three minutes to film? No. It took probably fifty or a hundred hours to film. Notice that it was not filmed in a single take. Every move is a new take, cleverly intercut with Erwin Connelly’s reactions so that we don’t notice that the gag is broken up into numerous different shots. There must have been more NG takes on that one scene than in any other Buster movie. Do you agree? So, with that idea hovering in the background, how was this falling wall filmed? There were no rehearsals, nor could there have been. It takes up seven seconds of screen time. So, does that mean it took seven seconds to film? No way! There were tests, of that you can be certain. An architect designed the house, in collaboration with an effects technician. They decided where to build this breakaway house on location in Sacramento. They built the hollow house first and then built a frame for the front wall, and attached it to hinges. They had Buster stand on his mark and built a window around him. They raised and lowered the frame a few times to make sure it would clear him. Then the real work began. Think backwards: Accept the end result as a given, and try to figure out how you would get there from scratch. If you wanted to shoot that scene, how would you do it? I’ll tell you how I would do it. I would instruct the construction crew to make three identical front walls. Then I would call a skeleton crew to come in on one or two Sundays when everybody else is at home. They would build a Buster-sized dummy, place it on the mark, and let ’er rip. Cameras would capture the scene from multiple angles. Only one camera operator would need to be on hand, since the cameras were motorized and could be turned on remotely. Buster probably threw the switch himself. If all went well, and I bet it did, the dummy would have survived without a scratch. They hauled the wall back up and did it again, and again, and again. When they got consistent results, they deliberately threw things off. They released the wall unevenly, so that it would come down one side ahead of the other, which would stress the hinges. The dummy survived. They put the dummy a few inches off the mark. When they dropped the wall, the dummy punctured right through the wall without incident. They tried it again a few times. No harm done. Put in new hinges. Try it with a new wall. Again and again and again, and get perfect results. Nobody else on the crew knows anything about these tests. The skeleton Sunday crew destroys the footage of the tests. Then they do it for real on a workday, with a fresh wall, and nearly everybody is scared half to death. But it’s a trick. What I describe is not exactly how the trick was done, but it’s gotta be awfully close to the reality. If you think I’m lying, watch it again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. I’m telling the truth.

Eleanor, interviewed in Buster Keaton: A Hart Act to Follow, said, “He had been arbitrarily turned over to MGM, he was having problems at home, one thing and another, he had reached the point where he really didn’t care that much.” I wish I could hear her entire statement to gauge the context. Was she really talking about the falling wall? Or was she talking about something else? I suspect she was not talking about the wall at all. I bet she was talking about his drinking and his defeatist submission to MGM’s dictates. Whatever the case, Eleanor got much of her information (and misinformation) from subsequent researchers, not always from Buster himself. That led to some honest mistakes, mistakes that have contaminated the information supply. Jeffrey Vance in Buster Keaton Remembered and various other sources as well maintain that the falling wall was shot just hours after Joe Schenck told Buster that he was closing the studio. Evidence? Evidence? Evidence? Anybody have evidence? I have my doubts about that story. It doesn’t fit the other sources.

Jack Dragga’s nice little video, All about the Wall, investigated what really happened. For that nice little video, Jack pulled an excerpt from a CBC (Canadian Broadcasting Corporation) TV game show called “Flashback,” on which Buster appeared on Sunday, 10 October 1965. A panelist asked how the stunt was done. Buster replied, simply, “We did it!” Another panelist asked if he and his crew measured things first. ”Doggone right we measured it!” A third panelist mused about the rehearsal time. Buster cut him off: “No rehearsal for those. You hinge that two-story building, like that, drop it down, only the framework, and that window allowed me two inches of clearance on each shoulder, two inches from my heels, and two inches on my head. They put it up now. Now finish the building, and blend it into the other part. And with the Liberty motors for wind machines going, and make sure, assuring none of the currents touch this thing [indicating the front wall], but free of the dust and everything up front. I ran and hit that one spot with a ten-penny nail driven into the ground, put my heel up against it and turned my back to it and let it go. I didn’t weave at all, you know. I just stood perfectly still.” What Buster said was true, apart from the one glitch in his memory, but notice how he phrased it; notice what he did not say.

Jack also played an excerpt from an audiocassette interview with Robert “Slim” Gregg, conducted by Joel Goss on 26 May 1986: “Well, I’ll give you, give you the line-up of this thing. Uh. I was a Hal Roach man. But, for some funny reason, Fred Knoth also worked for Hal Roach part of the time. Uh, Fred Knoth uh came over to Roach’s one Saturday, and he said, ‘Lookit, uh, I want four of the best carpenters with the sharpest axes, because we’ve got a gag over there where we’ve got a window that’s supposed to fall around Buster Keaton.’ Uh, so, uh, on Sunday morning, early, four of us went over to Romaine, and Romaine Street is where the, uh, where the gag was. Uh, they had this wall, with a platform on the top of it, and four ropes that came out, that were anchored to the top of the set. They had wind machines in the back. Got our instructions. We drawn the, the ladder, and went up and laid up on top of the uh on top of the platform. So finally we’re ready. On a given cue, each one of us was to drop that axe on that cut vine and drop it right straight down. The wind machine was going. We got the cue to cut. Cut we did, with the wind machine slightly on it. The wind machine blew the wall over and the entire window frame was right around Buster Keaton’s shoulders. And then they put the wind machine up to create a lot of dust. I wouldn’t have done it myself. Yeah, I, I wouldn’t have stood there. Now, uh, Fred Knoth gave the directions; he did not cut the rope. There was myself, Art Djerf (he’s dead), uh, Stan Djerf (he’s dead), and Fred Allen (and he’s dead). Now there’s your story.”

I see problems with Slim’s recollections. To begin with, this house was not built on Romaine Street in Hollywood! As John Bengtson says — and proves! — this house “was built on the south end of the Sacramento River Junction set, with other sets in the background.” John further explains: “When Buster ‘flies’ grasping the tree and lands in the river, the camera pans the full length of the set, starting with the collapsing wall house to the left, until Buster splashes down. Beyond doubt this famous stunt was filmed in Sacramento.”

Slim’s idea about ropes, well, that doesn’t seem right to me. It would be humanly impossible to synchronize that perfectly, but perfect synchronization would be crucial else the wall would fall unevenly. He remembered that the wind machine blew the wall down, but, as we can see on the screen, the wind machines were all shut off at that moment. Is this a case of a scrambled memory? I think not. This was a case of an old-timer having some fun by pulling a youngster’s leg.



As we can see on our computer screens, the propellers were shut off before the wall fell and were not turned back on until later. It was not the wind machines that blew the wall down. The wall was already tilting down. Gravity should have pulled the wall down. But John Bengtson noticed a detail that had entirely escaped me: A tug on a cable brought the wall down! Note the cable dangling from the left base of the gable. To my mind, that cable reveals that this was not the first attempt at dropping the wall. The drop had been tested with previous walls, and the crew members added the cable once they discovered that gravity was insufficient for their purposes.

John continues:

Did Slim build a practice, trial-run house at the studio? Did he then travel to Sacramento to build the “real” set? Who knows? But recounting this scene as staged in Hollywood is completely false, and explains Marion Meade’s puzzling mistake in her book, describing the scene as filmed in Hollywood at the studio. I report in my book and blog that the collapsing house must have been an afterthought, as the original photos of the town set do not show it standing to the far left (south). It was devised later, perhaps after Keaton was told the disaster would not be a flood but a hurricane instead.

So much for Skip’s story. The details gave some seeming authority to Skip’s explanation, but those details derived from other trick sets, not from Steamboat.

Oy vey. I can see it coming. What? The accusation that I am being selective with the evidence. Okay. Fine. Let’s look at the two pieces of evidence that I am omitting. The first is an interview that Harry T. Brundidge conducted in early November 1928, just as Buster was getting ready to act in his first talkie, which turned out to be a silent, Spite Marriage. Brundidge returned home to St. Louis at the start of January 1929 and published his series of interviews, one by one over the course of the next year, in The St. Louis Star. Buster’s instalment appeared about a year after it was conducted, on 30 November 1929. Brundidge then collected all these newspaper pieces and stitched them together into a book, Twinkle, Twinkle, Movie Star (NY: E.P. Dutton & Co., 5 August 1930), and Buster’s interview appeared on pages 205–211. Because Buster’s speech was delightfully colloquial, the text was heavily copy-edited. That doesn’t matter, though, because Buster’s distinctive voice still comes through. What does matter are various interpolations that are not in Buster’s voice at all, interpolations that provide details that are entirely make-believe. To give a single for-instance, on page 207, Buster supposedly tells of his experiences in WWI. The beginning is true to what Buster said. Then, for no reason I can discern, Brundidge added something that Buster most definitely did not say: “Then when war was declared I joined the colors and served with the 159th Infantry of the 40th (Sunshine) Division. I was in France seven months, saw plenty of fighting, was on the Somme when the armistice was signed....” Fortunately for Buster and for the world, he saw no fighting at all. Phew. Here’s another interpolation, a single sentence dropped into an otherwise genuine quote, p. 209: “In that picture I figured out a thrilling stunt. I would be standing in the street when the cyclone hit a two-story building behind me, causing the whole front of it to fall on me. We had an engineer work out the details as to the spot in which I would be standing so that I would be ‘hit’ by an open second-story window, and remain there unhurt and unconcerned as the rest of the structure was demolished. I was mad at the time, or I would never have done the thing. The ‘set’ weighed 4,000 pounds.” That penultimate sentence is not in Buster’s voice at all. Beyond question, it was Brundidge who added that to the narrative. (Sheesh. I’m beginning to feel like a biblical scholar who picks apart which word and which turn of phrase was added by which scribe.)

The other evidence I am omitting is from “This Is Your Life” of 3 April 1957. When Ralph Edwards shows the scene of the falling wall, Buster is so startled that he jumps. That was play-acting, of course. Pay attention: Buster did not jump in shock until he was back on camera a few seconds later.

So there. Those are the two pieces of evidence that I suppressed because I don’t want you to know about them, because I am writing a tendentious essay and wish to mislead you. I think that by now you can understand why, yes?

We see what we see on that screen. What we see on that screen is a magic trick. We now have a tool that nobody had in 1928: frame by frame on our little computer screens in our living rooms. We can see the basics of how the trick was performed. So, please, world, I beg of you, stop saying that Buster risked his life for a laugh. That is so wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong. Please let us put an end to this baseless urban legend.


Further Research

An impressive article/interview is published as chapter 43 of Kevin Brownlow’s The Parade’s Gone By... (Berkeley: University of California Press, 1968).

The best book about Buster Keaton’s life is Oliver Lindsey Scott’s superb, seductive, and encyclopedic Buster Keaton, the Little Iron Man (New Zealand: privately printed [1995]), but it’s no longer available except at libraries. What made it so good? Simple: Oliver gathered every sentence that Buster was ever known to have spoken, stitched them all together in chronological order, and ran the result by Eleanor, who supplied a running commentary. That makes this book a unique primary source of inestimable value. (Eleanor’s running commentary had the occasional glitch, a few failures of recall, and tiny little bits of inadvertent misinformation. Surprisingly, she said that Buster was 5'6" when he was in fact a bit under 5'4". Some of what she said was based not on her conversations with Buster, but on things she had heard from others or on things she had read.) The problem is that Oliver died before he could get most of the copyright clearances, and so he ran off only a handful of copies, informally, and charged an arm and a leg. Busterphiles, most of them anyway, have declared undying hatred of this book, but I assume what they really hate is the peculiar behavior of Oliver Scott. Well, yeah, hey, he was pretty darned peculiar, often annoying, true, but his book is magnificent. He asked if I would take it over, and I said nothanx, and now I sorta regret that. Maybe the reason he offered was because he knew he was dying? I really don’t know, though. I nothanxed him because the copyright situation was quicksand. My fear was that the copyright clearances would entirely consume the remainder of my life and that even then nothing would ever be resolved.

Rudi Blesh’s Keaton (New York: Macmillan, May 1966) and Buster Keaton’s autobiography (as told to Charles Samuels), My Wonderful World of Slapstick (Garden City, N.Y.: Doubleday & Company, January 1960) are both worth reading, and both give a good impression of who Buster was and what he was and why. Blesh’s book has a major problem, though. His publisher rejected the book unless he cut it down to about a half or a third its size. He refused, and thus ensued arguments and fights. At long last, he surrendered. Unfortunately, Blesh had never had any interest in what happened after silent movies were shut down at the end of the 1920’s. Just before going to press, he hastily scribbled some brief chapters about Buster’s life from 1933 through 1966, and he got lots wrong. Now, Blesh tape recorded his conversations with Buster and Buster’s fam and friends. Those tapes have vanished. His original typescript? Vanished without a trace. If you can find those materials, you will be showered with praise from the whole world.

The best book on Keaton’s work is Jim Kline’s The Complete Films of Buster Keaton (New York: Citadel Press, 1993). David Macleod’s The Sound of Buster Keaton (London: Buster Books, 1995), which deals only with the post-independence work, is also highly recommended. Daniel Moews’s Keaton: The Silent Features Close Up contains an invaluable final section entitled “Bibliographical and Filmographical Comments.” Alan Schneider wrote a self-deprecatingly hilarious and touching description of his work with Keaton in an essay called “On Directing Film.” Keaton, dismayed by what he thought was an insane script, was not his usual joking and laughing self on the set, but taciturn and subdued, giving Schneider the wrong impression that the somber attitude he adopted for Film was a carry-over from real life. This essay is included in Samuel Beckett’s Film: Complete Scenario / Illustrations / Production Shots (New York: Grove Press / Evergreen, 1969), and was later republished, with a few modifications, as “The Sam and Buster Show, 1964–1965,” a chapter in Schneider’s unfinished autobiography Entrances: An American Director’s Journey (New York: Viking Penguin, 1986). (Among the people who despise Schneider’s essay and find it dishonest: Eleanor Keaton, Oliver Scott, Jim Karen who worked both with Schneider and Keaton, and every Buster fan I’ve ever met. So I’m completely alone in my judgment on this one, but I can’t find anything dishonest about it and I think it’s a wonderful source.)

More recently, Eleanor Keaton and Jeffrey Vance published Buster Keaton Remembered, a lovely coffee-table book with fascinating text and never-before-published photos.

And then when you begin to wonder about all the contradictions in the various accounts, a great remedy is Patty Tobias’s wonderful essay, “The Buster Keaton Myths.”

A delightful and intensively researched booklet on the Actors’ Colony, which Buster’s father helped found just outside of Muskegon, Michigan, and where Buster had his happiest childhood memories, is Marc Okkonen and Ron Pesch’s Buster Keaton and the Muskegon Connection: The Actors’ Colony at Bluffton, 1908–1938 (Muskegon: privately printed, 1995; available through the Muskegon Mercantile). Marion Meade, whose atrocious and offensively inaccurate book, Buster Keaton: Cut to the Chase (working title: Quiet! The Tumultuous Life of Buster Keaton), infuriated Keaton’s family and friends, has nonetheless done the world a service by making her research material, including the interviews she conducted, available at the University of Iowa Libraries’ Special-Collections Department. I’ve not seen this collection for the simple reason that my cat told me not to travel so far ever again. If she ever changes her mind, I would head out immediately to spend a few weeks pouring through it.

As for Jim Curtis’s book, I have read only parts of it. Jim found tons and tons of info and lots of amazing little details that I never knew about before, but when I try to read the way he strings the little factoids together, I have far too much trouble making sense of the resulting narrative. Most Busterphiles seem to love his book, though, and, yes, there is much to love. The endnotes are certainly worth the price of admission.

Material on the making of The General can be found in some of the above items, but the best source is The Day Buster Smiled (Cottage Grove, Oregon: Cottage Grove Historical Society, 1998), which is now, alas, out of print.

No book gives a sufficient step-by-step of a work day, even though some of this can be reconstructed from news accounts and unit stills. No book tells in sufficient detail how the physical effects were performed. No book offers even a conjecture about how the house fell safely in Steamboat Bill, Jr., even though the basics are pretty easy to figure out and even though the giveaways were caught on camera. No book goes into much detail about printing, distribution, promotion, regional exchanges, contracts, gross ticket sales, nut, percentages, amounts received by the distributors, percentage received by producers, how that was divided, who got paid what and why and when. No book goes into much detail about the storage and preservation of prints and pre-print materials, about their destruction, about their rescue and restoration, about their reissues. And what I wouldn’t give to examine the camera reports, the continuity reports, the daily disbursements, the ledger sheets. Even if you’ve read everything there is to read about Buster, most of what is in this online web essay will come as a surprise to you. It certainly came as a surprise to me as I was stitching it together. This just goes to demonstrate that the definitive book has not been written — and probably never will be.

A NEW BOOK! Available only in Italian translation is Kevin Brownlow’s long-delayed Seeking Buster Keaton. Definitely worth a read (extremely difficult for me, unfortunately — when I get a month to myself I’ll force myself to plough through it and maybe finally master a little bit of Italian). Amazingly, and importantly, this book contains a supplement: the only authorized DVD edition of Buster Keaton: A Hard Act to Follow. (And if you’re interested, Kevin also has a new book about Chaplin: Alla ricerca di Charlie Chaplin. Wonderful book. Wonderful wonderful wonderful.)

The Modern Misperception

Oh heavens to Betsy! Back around 1989 I openly predicted that it would soon happen, and now it has happened. Various commentators are condemning The General as white-supremacist, pro-Confederate, anti-Union bigotry. Either you get it or you don’t, and these people clearly don’t get it at all. Getting swept up in larger events is not the same thing as taking sides, and The General has no heroes or villains, but only professionals doing their jobs to the best of their abilities. It’s not worth my time or energy to refute such specious arguments, except perhaps to say that pretty much EVERY Hollywood movie ever made is guilty of deliberately misrepresenting the US, its history, its peoples, and its cultures. Hollywood movies accomplish this by being reductionist and simplistic. The General is entirely inoffensive, and though it is a work of fiction, it does a pretty darned good job of honestly depicting US culture and attitudes and sentiments. So, why is The General the focus of modern wrath? Why not Little Big Man? Why not The Last Boy Scout? Why not The Deer Hunter? Those films are sickeningly offensive and downright insulting, yet there is nary a word of condemnation from anybody. Enough.


Wow. What a workout! For half a century, I have been mentally collecting info about Buster in general and about The General in particular, but until I wrote everything down and organized it all, I entirely misunderstood what I had collected. I could never figure out the Killiam story until I plopped it into the timeline. I could never understand the German story until I plopped it into the timeline. I never understood what Buster referred to in regard to the British reissue until I plopped it in. I would have accepted Jim Curtis’s reconstructions as he had them written — had I not plopped his factoids into this timeline. In the process of scribbling this ever-growing web essay, whenever I thought I finally had something figured out, I learned more and discovered that I didn’t have it figured out at all. I would have accepted Keith Scott’s story about the 1974 date, especially since it so nicely dovetailed with my viewing of the Jay Ward version in 1976 and dovetailed further with Warshow’s criticism of 1977, but when I plop the story into the timeline, the 1974 date falls apart. I had accepted the alternative 1953 date supplied by Wikipedia, and it seemed to be confirmed by that newspaper announcement from 1954, but that fell apart, too, when placed into the timeline. For decades, I was convinced that James Mason made his discovery by accident, and for decades, I thought that The Buster Keaton Story was worthless trash unworthy of even a passing thought. Now I see how the rotten movie led to further film recoveries and awards, which in turn led to a revival of interest and a new career for Buster and to the German gig and to the pan-European revivals. I had long been convinced that countless original release prints of The General must have been gathering dust at exchanges everywhere, which led to pirates having a field day. Now I discover that the film had nearly vanished and that the pirates had to be much more devious. I had long accepted Louise Brooks’s fib that she had been buddies with Buster and would hang out with him, but her fib made less and less sense when placed into the context of this timeline. Everything she said about him was wrong. My guess is that the most they ever said to each other was Hello. Whenever you think you know something for sure, you probably don’t.


 — Ranjit Sandhu
Friday, 27 July 2001 (and occasionally updated)

Many thanks to Kevin Brownlow for correcting some howling errors!

THE MORAL OF THE STORY: Don’t drink. Don’t smoke. And for heaven’s sake, don’t entrust your business affairs to anybody else! Not even your best friend. Not even your brother-in-law.





USELESS NOTE: In October 1966, my parents would watch The Charlie Chaplin Comedy Theatre on WOR Channel 9 on Sunday afternoons at 12:30, but I never saw what was amusing about the show and I never watched more than a few seconds before walking away. It was a terrible way to be introduced to silent cinema. So, apart from those few glimpses, I never saw a silent film until a year later, on the evening of Sunday, 3 December 1967, when my parents turned on the tube and watched the local TV première of The Great Chase on WOR Channel 9 at 7:30. I was enthralled, especially by that guy with the trains. I recognized that this was something special, that the movie was much more than funny; it was magical. A revelation. Life-changing. Had it not been for that 25-minute abridgment of The General, I would never have taken more than a casual interest in movies — the occasional dose of Laurel & Hardy, the occasional dose of the Marx Brothers, or the occasional dose of Willie Wonka would have been more than enough for me. I would have found better things to do than read scholarly book after scholarly book after scholarly book on movie history at the local library. It was The General that taught me what movies could accomplish, and it right away taught me to take cinema seriously. When The Great Chase was repeated on Wednesday, 17 September 1969, at 6:00 in the evening, and on Thursday, 22 January 1970, at 9:00 at night, I watched it again, each time with my mother. We also twice watched When Comedy Was King, which I also dearly loved.

Ah. It comes back to me. From earliest youth, I have found trains captivating. I still do. I have never studied them. I do not know the history. I do not know the mechanics. But I sure like to look at ’em. Still do. Once I saw The Great Chase, I noticed that boxes for HO-scale model engines had a scale portrait of the General on the back, with W.&.A.R.R. prominently displayed on the tender. I noticed that children’s books about steam locomotives included portraits of the General and some included stories about it. I noticed that train toys had GENERAL nameplates and that some piggy banks were shaped like 4-4-0’s and also had GENERAL nameplates. Everywhere I turned, there was more and more and more about the General. It was a cultural icon.

Saturday, 17 February 1973. Since my teacher the year before had spoken highly of Modern Times, I begged my parents to take me when it popped up at the Hiland in Albuquerque for a kiddie matinée. My parents, relieved to find an excuse to be rid of us kids for a few hours, dumped us all off. The Hiland, of course, massacred the movie by cropping it at .412"×.825", and I was a bit surprised that it was not a silent after all, but a talkie that mimicked a silent, but I was nonetheless enthralled. I had not liked The Charlie Chaplin Comedy Theatre, but I just went wild over this movie, and I raved about it so much that my parents surprised me with a copy of McDonald, Conway, and Ricci’s The Films of Charlie Chaplin (Citadel, 1965), which I must have then read fifty times. At the Hoffmantown branch of the Albuquerque Public Library, my mother introduced me to Joe Franklin’s Classics of the Silent Screen, which she checked out for me and which I read over and over and over and over.

When we visited Disneyland in April 1973 (Saturday the 21st, I think), I saw the little cinema with announcements of Charlie Chaplin and so forth, and never had I been so desperate to enter a building. I spent hours and hours and hours in the little cinema in the round that showed 16mm silent movies on continuous loop on six screens. (How that was done? Here’s how.) My parents did not enter with me, as they had zero interest in such things.

The audience entered on house-right, went counter-clockwise, and exited on house-left. The ragtime music on continuous loop was great, and how I wish I could remember it now.

My oh my! You can learn almost anything on the Internet. The music was excerpts from a Spike Jones album, “Hangnails Hennessey and Wingy Brubeck playing Rides, Rapes & Rescues: Themes from the Great Silent Films,” Los Ángeles: Liberty Records, 1961, LRP 3185. (Still available, believe it or not.) Now that I can hear this again, my memory begins to return. My memory is that four tracks — by far the best four tracks — were edited together, music only, onto a continuous loop:
00:00, A1 — Keystone Kapers or Custard’s Last Stand
02:28, A2 — Silents Please! The Pearls of Murine
08:26, A4 — A Mustache, a Derby, a Cane and a Cop
02:54, B2 — The Beautiful Bathing Beauties or Twelve Tails of the South Pacific

Oh it’s so nice to hear that again. That’s like ballet or gymnastics; it is precision music that demands total concentration and total commitment. Yummy. This is a direct precursor to Joe Siracusa’s 1970 score for Jay Ward’s reissue of The General.

I think there was an emergency exit between screens 3 and 4, but I really don’t remember. My memory, which may well be wrong, is that the music emanated from some sort of large box placed on the floor just outside the raised-and-railed center of the floor, facing the emergency exit.

The films were, right to left around the circle:
(1) The Rounders
(2) Steamboat Willie (muted)
(3) The Great Train Robbery
(4) Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1911 version with James Cruze)
(5) (I don’t remember. Sorry. Online sources suggest some possibilities, but not a single one of them jogs a memory, and I don’t think it was any of these: Gertie the Dinosaur, A Dash through the Clouds, A Trip to the Moon, Fatima’s Dance, Dealing for Daisy, Dizzy Heights and Daring Hearts, Two Wagons — Both Covered, The Noise of Bombs, Shifting Sands, Crashing Through, the first reel of The Hunchback of Notre Dame, but whatever it was, it didn’t tickle my fancy; if it was one of these, then it may have been Gertie, but I recall first seeing that many years later; much more likely, it was A Trip to the Moon, but, if it was, then why was I not enchanted by it?), and
(6) a reel of animated glass-lantern slides. I would so love to see that particular slide collection again, but I have never been able to identify it or locate it. “WE USE ONLY SAFETY FILM IN OUR THEATRE” said one slide as it caught fire. The “COMING ATTRACTIONS” slide made me burst out laughing uncontrollably, so much so that I nearly fell onto the floor. It was illustrated not by pretty showgirls, but by a pair of elderly grannies, sitting in chairs, looking stern, wearing all black. My sisters and their visiting friend who traveled with us could not understand why on earth I found that amusing, and they left pretty quickly. Come to think of it, NOBODY laughed or even chuckled at any of the slides except for me. This reel of slides might have been “Intermission Slides from Nickelodeon Days.” I remember that it was about five minutes long, and so it might have been the following two items spliced together, though it would surprise me if Disneyland would run 8mm rather than 16mm. I see from later Blackhawk catalogues that these two parts were indeed run together as a single 100' reel.

Except for Steamboat Willie, the films were all from Blackhawk of Davenport. I skipped Jekyll, even though a little voice in the back of my head was telling me to watch it just for the historical interest, I couldn’t help but catch lots and lots and lots of glimpses of it, though, which I still remember vividly; I saw Steamboat just twice, I think; it was obviously a talkie but it was shown without sound; I watched The Great Train Robbery probably four times, the slides probably six or seven times, and The Rounders as often as I could. I just adored that movie (and still do). I found that The Rounders was simply addicting. I remember that a wife remarked to her husband that the music perfectly fitted only the Chaplin film, not so much the others. I had noticed precisely the same thing, and was glad to overhear it from a total stranger. To be surrounded by those images and that music was the highest high I had ever experienced, and the pleasure was so extreme I never wanted it to stop. After about four hours, my parents finally lost all patience, stood outside the exit door, called for me to get out of there right away, and that was the end of that. Oh how I hated to leave.

As soon as we got back home a few days later, I looked up Blackhawk (probably at the Hoffmantown library, probably via help from the reference librarian, probably in a Davenport phone book, but, really, I don’t remember). I wrote to ask for a catalogue, begged for an 8¢ stamp, walked to the Post Office, and about two weeks later went totally wild. I drooled over all the listings, though I had no money at all. Finally, my mother somehow scraped together about $25 and purchased the shortest abridgment of The General for me.

Then a private film society called Moving Pictures Ltd presented the silent 16mm Killiam print at The Guild in Albuquerque, Saturday morning, 25 January 1975. I attended both screenings, dead silent. No accompanist. Moving Pictures Ltd and The Guild were not aware that silent films were supposed to be accompanied by musicians. The pair of Bell & Howell 16mm Filmosound projectors with 1000W incandescent bulbs gave the dimmest picture, but I finally got to see pretty much the whole movie, and the thirty or so other people in the auditorium all went wild over the movie, which they had clearly never seen before. They spoke excitedly with one another about what they had just witnessed, and most of them stayed to see it again at the second screening at noon. The laughter wasn’t quite as boisterous the second time round, but it was genuine. I spent the next few months trying, trying, trying so hard to replay the movie in my mind, repeatedly, every day. Oh. I just remembered. Though it was a Killiam print, it opened with a color Films, Inc. logo, this one. That was the first time I had ever seen that logo, but it was run without the sound, of course, and at 16fps.

After more than a year of trying, my mother finally scraped together another $20 or so, and I traded in the short version for the long version, which I watched over and over and over and over and over again.

Saturday and Sunday, 10 and 11 April 1976, The Guild presented the Jay Ward version of The General doubled with Sherlock Jr. in 35mm, but cropped them at 1:1.66U, .497"×.800" and wildly misframed, rendering both films incomprehensible. There were never more than four or five other people in the auditorium, and nobody enjoyed the films. I watched each film four times over the two days, despite the insane cropping, partly because I knew what was happening in the sections that were lopped off, and partly because I didn’t know when or even if I’d ever be able to see 35mm prints of these films again. Sherlock Jr. returned multiple times in 16mm at UNM, always with Rohauer’s mutilations, but the Jay Ward edition of The General never returned to Albuquerque. Three days, wretchedly presented, with never more than maybe five people in the audience, and then it was gone from the city forever.

Oh my heavens! Here we go: I watched each movie twice on Saturday and twice again on Sunday. Sherlock 3:15, The General 4:15, Sherlock 6:00, The General 7:00.

Ira Jaffe loved The General and presented it in his UNM classes whenever he could, and one time I paid my non-enrolled admission and sat in, but it was the Kit Parker 16mm print, all black with ghost-white faces jerking about. It was impossible to enjoy.

When Blackhawk offered the Killiam feature edition of The General on VHS, I purchased a copy, and, at last, it had nice piano music on it, by Bill Perry. I watched it countless times.

Buster Keaton: A Hard Act to Follow was shown on PBS, and I was intrigued by the clips from The General, which were clearly cut in from a pre-existing video with stunning picture quality and a lovely orchestral score. I spent months trying to learn about that edition, created by Brownlow/Gill/Davis. No. My memory was wrong. I didn’t spend months searching for it. I spent several years searching for it. At last, I discovered that it was available on VHS and could be purchased from Facets in Chicago. I ordered it, but the tape that arrived in the mail was defective — there was a large noisy white hash across the screen throughout the movie. I returned it and asked for a better copy, but Facets mistakenly sent me the October 1989 Kino on Video VHS “Collector’s Edition” with Gaylord Carter’s organ score. I was surprised when I watched it, because it contained a “Copyright by Joseph M. Schenck” credit, which I had never seen or known about before. I was a bit stunned. I was also a bit stunned to see that, on the back of the box, someone named Elmer Ellsworth was credited as one of three cinematographers. I had not known about him before and I wondered where Kino had found that information. I phoned Facets and, rather than ask for an exchange, I asked how I could order the Brownlow/Gill/Davis edition, too, but the gal who took my call just got confused. She had the Gaylord Carter VHS in her own personal collection, and what was wrong with it? It was fine! “And it has the original score!” she exclaimed. “No,” I explained, “it has an original score, not the original score.” “Oh,” she said in disappointment. It took me a long time to explain that more than one company offered the movie, and that the different companies had different editions from different sources with different music scores. When she finally figured out what I was talking about, she located the tape I wanted, and I told her to hold it for me until my check arrived.

Kino on Video “Collector’s Edition” series, 1989–1992

30 Oct. 1989, $29.95
Cropped; 24fps; same library music as 1952 Film Renters Inc. edition; remade titles throughout

30 Oct. 1989, $29.95
Steve Sterner on the piano

30 Oct. 1989, $29.95
Gaylord Carter on the Wurlitzer, 1978; probably Bill Everson’s 35mm print

30 Oct. 1989, $29.95
Cropped; Konrad Elfers’s 1965 hard-bop score

30 Oct. 1989, $29.95
Cropped; Gaylord Carter, Wurlitzer

30 Oct. 1989, $29.95
Steve Sterner, piano

9 Nov. 1989, $29.95
Torbjorn Iwan Lundquist, Malmo Symphony Orchestra

9 Nov. 1989, $29.95
Adolph Tandler, Los Ángeles Symphony Orchestra, 1932

9 Nov. 1989, $29.95
Gaylord Carter, Wurlitzer

9 Nov. 1989, $29.95
Joseph Turrin, original Kino score for 18 players

15 Oct. 1990, $39.95
Jacques Gauthier, piano, based on 1914 cue sheets

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
Steve Sterner, piano

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
Blackhawk’s anonymous orchestral score

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
Gaylord Carter, Wurlitzer

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
Steve Sterner, piano

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
Roy Brubacher, organ

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
Gaylord Carter, Wurlitzer

15 Oct. 1990, $29.95
François Chevassu, musical director, 1981: Robert Viger (quartette), Alain Bernaud (solo piano), Franz Schubert “Sonata for Arpegionne” and “Quintette in C”

21 Oct. 1991, $29.95
Windowboxed; Alexander Rannie and Brian Benison, ensemble, 1991

21 Oct. 1991, $29.95
Gaylord Carter, Wurlitzer

21 Oct. 1991, $29.95
Timothy Howard, organ

21 Oct. 1991, $29.95
Windowboxed, remade titles

21 Oct. 1991, $29.95
Gaylord Carter, Wurlitzer

8 Jul 1992, $29.95
John Muri, Wurlitzer
 
8 Jul 1992, $29.95
John Muri, Wurlitzer
 

HBO/Thames “Legendary Silents” series, 1989

8 Nov. 1989, $39.99

8 Nov. 1989, $39.99

8 Nov. 1989, $39.99

8 Nov. 1989, $39.99

8 Nov. 1989, $39.99

8 Nov. 1989, $39.99

25 Sep. 1991, $59.99


Some of the above “Legendary Silents” from Thames Television were shown on PBS as episodes of “Great Performances.” I distinctly remember that “Great Performances” slightly abridged The Thief of Bagdad. Another that I remember was Broken Blossoms. As for Buster, Our Hospitality was shown, but I missed it because I didn’t know about it. Darn! But The General was not included, for whatever reason.

HBO/Thames “Harold Lloyd Comedy Classics” series, 1990
   


As you can see, the above films no longer belonged to the studios that had financed them. They had been bumped around from distributor to distributor and some were in the public domain. Kino and HBO licensed whatever rights they knew about and issued their own copies. As for the studio that still owned rights to its own films, Paramount Pictures issued nine on VHS and at least a few also on laserdisc:


Wings
★VHS 2851, Feb 1985, $49.95
★LD LV2851, 1985, $39.95

Running Wild
★VHS 2744, 03 Jun 1987, $29.95

The Last Command
★VHS 2785, 03 Jun 1987, $29.95

The Ten Commandments
★VHS 2506, 03 Jun 1987, $29.95

Old Ironsides
★VHS 2786, 03 Jun 1987, $29.95

The Docks of New York
★VHS 2807, 03 Jun 1987, $29.95

The Wedding March
★VHS 39501, 03 Jun 1987, $29.95

The Covered Wagon
★VHS 2501, 17 May 1990, $14.95
★LD LV 2501, 17 May 1990, $34.98

The Sheik
★VHS 2680, Jun 1992, $24.95


MGM/UA had sold its library to Turner but licensed some titles back to issue on VHS and laserdisc:


The Big Parade
VHS M301356, 08 Nov 1988
LD ML101356, 12 Feb 1992, $39.98

Ben-Hur: A Tale of the Christ
VHS M301474, 08 Nov 1988
LD ML101474, 1989, $39.98

The Crowd
VHS M301357, May 1989, $29.95
LD ML102217, 31 Dec 1991, $49.98

The Wind
VHS M301359, May 1989, $29.95
LD ML102217, 31 Dec 1991, $49.98

Flesh and the Devil
VHS M301358, May 1989, $29.95
LD ML102339, 19 Feb 1992, $99.98

Greed
VHS M301360, May 1989, $29.95
LD ML101360, 1990, $39.98

Show People
VHS M301539, May 1989, $29.95
LD ML101539, 07 Jul 1997, $39.98

The Cameraman
VHS M302159, 20 Feb 1991, $29.98
LD ML102225, 29 Jul 1992, $39.98

The Student Prince in Old Heidelberg
VHS M302160, 20 Feb 1991, $29.98
LD ML104505, 29 Sep 1993, $49.98

A Woman of Affairs
VHS M302161, 20 Feb 1991, $29.98
LD ML102161, 10 Dec 1992, $34.98

Don Juan
VHS M302162, 20 Feb 1991, $29.98
LD ML102162, 10 Apr 1991, $39.98

The Mysterious Lady
VHS M302299, 19 Jun 1991, $29.99
LD M??????, ????

Spite Marriage
VHS M302300, 19 Jun 1991, $29.99
LD ML102225, 29 Jul 1992, $39.98

Our Dancing Daughters
VHS M302210, 19 Jun 1991, $29.99
LD ML104508, 29 Sep 1993, $39.98

The Single Standard
VHS M302209, 19 Jun 1991, $29.99
LD ML102858, 24 Mar 1993, $44.98

The Kiss
VHS M302259, 19 Jun 1991, $29.99
LD ML102858, 24 Mar 1993, $44.98

Wild Orchids
VHS M400495, 1991
LD ML105728, 18 Feb 1998, $89.98
 


and maybe a few others, too, but I think that was it. Customers could feel safe, then, about movies purchased from Kino and HBO and Paramount and MGM/UA. Customers were much more wary of silent movies available on video from most other sources.


The HBO cassette of The General came in the mail and I was in heaven. I showed it to everybody I could, and a bunch of people really liked it. A lot. They had not been at all familiar with it, but they were entirely won over by the movie. Some acquaintances, though, thought it was okay, but nothing more than that. It was not something they would want to watch a second time. They preferred Star Wars. Others, of course, did not like it at all and found it painful. Reasons? “Black and white is stupid. Who are these actors? It’s old!

One friend had an extremely strange reaction. He had not heard of Buster Keaton, and so I suggested we watch a movie. “Who was he?” “He was a comic from the twenties.” Response: “I prefer Chaplin.” What a bizarre response. Was this a contest? Had he already decided that he preferred Chaplin to any other possible comic and so dismissed all others out of hand? I really didn’t understand. So we agreed on an evening and I showed him the movie. He was distracted. He kept looking away at other things and missed the reveal that the engine’s nameplate was GENERAL. He missed the title that explained we were now “A year later.” So he was totally lost with the story. When he saw that Buster’s character tried to enlist in the Confederate army, he got worried: “Was Buster a Southern sympathizer?” “No,” I assured him. When it ended, he gave his judgment: “I prefer Chaplin.” That killed the conversation, killed it dead.

So typical. So predictable. This is why I prefer not to talk with most people anymore. The conversations get derailed before they even begin, and preconceptions do not merely color the conversation, but entirely suffocate it. I guess this is why some people have said that I’m a poor conversationalist. Like when AIDS first burst upon the scene. Apropos of nothing, a coworker asked what my thoughts on it were. I began to say something like, “It might be because we’re doing things now that have never been done before....” I meant to continue by saying that, among countless other things, we are deforesting the planet, which disturbs microorganisms that should never be disturbed. But I never got that far. As soon as I completed that introductory sentence, the other person burst out, “Damn right!” assuming that I was referring to sexual peccadilloes. And that killed the conversation, killed it dead. All the time, all the time, all the time. Exasperating. Why even talk? To anybody? About anything? Ever?

Around the year 2000, some college-age interns at work asked who this Buster Keaton was whose pictures adorned my office. We agreed to meet after work the following Monday. I brought in my Brownlow/Gill/Davis VHS and excitedly pressed the PLAY button. All four interns were mortified. “But, but, but, but, but, he’s taking the WRONG SIDE!!!!!! He’s making the Northerners the villains!!!!!!” They hated the flick, despised it, loathed it, were repulsed by it, and refused to look at Buster Keaton ever again. I gave up.

Then there’s a long story, but, in a nutshell, some friends included The General in their downtown Buffalo film series, and I made sure that it would be shown properly, without cropping. (I purchased an aperture plate with my own money and brought along my own lens. People were amazed that the aperture arrived just a few days after I placed the order. “You ordered it and they sent it? Right away? They didn’t make you wait six years? Cinemeccanica?????”) The cinema manager had his booker rent The General and the following week’s movie, Pandora’s Box, in 16mm. I asked, “Why did you book them in 16?” His response: “They’re silent films! Sixteen is all they had in those days!” I referred him to the Rohauer Collection for The General and to Kino for Pandora’s Box, and so he rebooked, thank goodness.

Unfortunately, an hour or so before The General was to start, the on-call techie serviced the machine and when he reset the timing belt he missed it by a notch, and so there was travel ghost throughout. The shutter was just the tiniest bit early, and so the top of the image was streaking downwards. On that horrid Cinemeccanica Victoria 8 there was no shutter-timing knob. It was impossible to make the adjustment without shutting down the show, and shutting down the show was out of the question, especially since the movie was assembled onto a Christie Autowind platter, which, of course, has no rewind. I was in agony.

One gal (house-right rear) who attended alone was forcing her laughter throughout the movie. Nobody else even chuckled. Not even once. I really gave up. Turns out, though, that the audience really enjoyed the movie. Nobody laughed, but everybody enjoyed it and wanted to see it again. The students in the audience expressed their surprise. They had never seen a black-and-white movie before and were not expecting to enjoy it, but they all loved it. Yet there was not even a chuckle, at any time. Ever. Not once. Totally bizarre. Humans. I’ve never understood humans.

I do not speak Russian, but thanks to online interpreters, I am able to read awkward mistranslations of Russian documents. One online comment on Kinopoisk particularly intrigued me. It was posted by Aleksandra Shveikina (Александра Швейкина) on 13 December 2011, and it was perhaps the only comment she ever posted online. I wanted to write to Aleksandra, and so a Russian colleague tried to track her down without any success. Aleksandra seems to be untraceable. Darn! Anyway, here is what she wrote:

SandraKia > Рецензии

SandraKia > Reviews

Паровоз Генерал
The General (1926)

Steam Engine General
The General (1926)

Все мои надежды приятно провести время смотря «Паровоз Генерал» улетучивались с каждой минутой. В начале фильма я, конечно же, еще надеялась на смешное и интересное продолжение, но в середине я осознала, что его не будет.

All my hopes of having a pleasant time watching Steam Engine General were fading away with every minute. At the beginning of the movie, of course, I was still hoping for a funny and interesting followup, but in the middle I realized that there would be none.

Сюжет показался мне, современному зрителю, неинтересным и банальным, хотя для зрителей 20-30гг 20 века он наверняка был захватывающим. Тема войны Севера и Юга не очень важна в этом фильме, ровно так же, как и тема любви Джонни Грэя и Анабель Ли. Мне показалось, что в нем важно только то, какими средствами впереди идущий поезд пытается остановить поезд, идущий позади. Что только они не делали: бросали деревянные брусья (что выглядит неубедительным поводом для резкого торможения и ухода с рельс поезда, идущего сзади. Неужели он не сможет снести их своим буфером?), вырезали часть рельсов, отцепляли последний подожженный вагон, стреляли из пистолетов… Это быстро надоедает и становится неинтересным.

The plot seemed to me, a modern viewer, uninteresting and banal, although for the viewers of the 20’s and 30’s of the 20th century it was certainly exciting. The theme of the war between the North and the South is not very important in this movie, just like the theme of love between Johnnie Gray and Anabelle Lee. It seemed to me that the only thing that mattered was the means by which the train in front tried to stop the train behind. What they did: throwing wooden planks (which seems like a lame excuse for the train coming behind to brake abruptly and leave the tracks. Can’t it demolish them with its pilot?), cut part of the rails, unhook the last car that has been set afire, shoot guns... It quickly becomes boring and uninteresting.

Актерская игра Бастера Китона конкретно в этом фильме меня разочаровала, но я конечно не могу судить о его остальных работах, т. к их не видела. Я понимаю, что отсутствие улыбки — это его имидж, но я не заметила у него наличия и каких-либо других эмоций.

Buster Keaton's acting in this movie disappointed me, but of course I can’t judge his other works, because I haven’t seen them. I understand that the absence of a smile is his image, but I did not notice any other emotions.

Но нельзя не сказать и о положительных сторонах этого фильма. В нем снята масштабная сцена взрыва моста и крушения поезда. Видно, что она одна из сложнейших в кино того времени. Меня обрадовало ее присутствие. Хоть что-то сделало этот фильм интереснее

But it is impossible not to talk about the positive sides of this movie. It features a large-scale scene of a bridge explosion and a train wreck. You can see that it is one of the most complex in the movies of that time. I was heartened by its presence. At least something made this movie more interesting.

Есть мораль в фильме, и это радует. Ведь действительно важно осознать: каждому свое. Лучший пекарь в мире никогда не сможет стать таким же хорошим предпринимателем. Так же и в ситуации с Джонни Грэем. И так же с каждым из нас.

There is a moral in the movie, and that’s good. After all, it is really important to realize: to each his own. The best baker in the world can never be as good an entrepreneur. It’s the same with Johnny Gray. And so it is with each of us.

Посмотреть этот фильм конечно же нужно. Как минимум, для общего развития.

Watching this movie is certainly a must. At least for general development.

4 из 10

4 out of 10

So, what do we make of that? Of course, different people have different opinions, and different things interest different people. I know full well, for instance, that American football is exciting for countless people. I shall never, though, never never never never never, see what the attraction is. Nobody would be able to explain it to me in a thousand lifetimes. It would always leave me baffled. Different people find different things interesting. I shall leave it up to neurologists to discern why. So, yes, there are people, perfectly well-adjusted people, who would be mystified by The General and who never in a thousand lifetimes would be able to understand what on earth anyone could possibly see in it. That’s a given. And that’s fine. Yet I do not think that is the explanation here.

Something else influenced Aleksandra; of that am I nearly certain. Did she see Paul Killiam’s “Hour of Silents” edition of the movie? I doubt anybody on the planet could enjoy that. Did she see the Aikman Archive edition? Again, that edition would drive people away and turn them against Buster forever. How was the movie presented? Let us consider, for example, a bar in St. Petersburg that presented The General on video, the best video there is, the Kino K669 Blu-ray but with Russian captions added. The General should not be shown at a bar, ever, no matter what. That is an inappropriate venue that is utterly unbefitting of the film and robs it of interest. The bar projected it properly, though. Yet the bar personnel converted it into one of the worst movies ever seen. How did they do that? This is how they did that:

Silent movies have a peculiar quality; namely, the presentation is more important than the film. The worst silent movie, if well presented with sensitive live musical accompaniment, is a million times more entertaining than the best silent movie if poorly presented with an inappropriate musical accompaniment. And that, I am nearly certain, is what Aleksandra witnessed: a poor presentation with inappropriate music. That would kill the film dead and make it deadly dull. If Aleksandra witnessed such an atrocity, then it is no wonder she could not detect any emotions in Buster’s acting.

P.S. Speaking of emotions, most people perceive the two images below as emotionally identical:

I don’t see the similarity. What I have heard, not just about Buster, but about other people as well, is, essentially, “He’s not smiling, and so he’s sad.” How can anyone think that? To me, the image on the left registers as innocence and childlike curiosity with a gentle comic sensibility, while the image on the right registers as toxic grouchiness. Perhaps that’s why I have such difficulty when I try to talk with people. We perceive everything entirely differently and thus speak at cross-purposes. They all target Suki. Now it time I go run through snow with Kasumi to meet great Suton Face.

By the way, the flicker in that little gif? Every time a film goes through a printer, it is polluted with light leaks. That’s not noticeable at the early stages, but a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy... yeah, the light leaks get to be noticeable. The above gif is from a pirated print, I think, found at the Prague exchange. I was at Paramount Pictures recently, watching some techies work on a Tinto Brass movie, and one shot in the movie, only one, was flickering, just like that little gif above. I didn’t think anything could be done, but one of the techies asked another, “Can you put on the deflicker?” and the techie at the board pressed one button, just one button, ran the shot again, and lo and behold, the flicker entirely disappeared. Entirely. Not a trace of it left. The result was perfect. PERFECT. Took my breath away. Sometimes the world is such a nice place.


Fri, 04 Jun 1926 Filming at trestle at Black Rock near Dallas — postponed to next day
Sat, 05 Jun 1926 Filming at trestle at Black Rock near Dallas
Mon, 07 Jun 1926 Filming at 13th Street, north of City Park
Wed, 09 Jun 1926 Filming at Dorena
Mon, 14 Jun 1926 Just above Wildwood (Kingston)
Wed, 16 Jun 1926 Chase scenes by Culp Creek
Sun, 20 Jun 1926 Morning: Culp Creek. Afternoon: Wildwood, tunnel.
Mon, 21 Jun 1926 Colonial mansion exterior being built. Some Marietta buildings struck. Buster rides on pilot through a tunnel built for a stunt. Scene not included in final film. Three days behind schedule.
Wed, 23 Jun 1926 Raiders pull Annabelle through boxcar to tender. Boxcar set alight.
Sat, 26 Jun 1926 Boxcar wrecked on Disston line.
Sun, 27 Jun 1926 Fire in bridge on Disston line. No damage to bridge. Boxcar burned.
Mon, 28 Jun 1926 Wheat field just east of Cottage Grove. Union army advances.
Tue, 29 Jun 1926 Above Culp Creek near Wildwood. Climax of chase: Annabelle rescued from burning boxcar. Scene not used in final film.
Wed, 30 Jun 1926 Army advances.
Thu, 01 Jul 1926 Contract for trestle over Culp Creek.
Fri, 02 Jul 1926 Cannon fires directly in front of Buster; he is knocked unconscious.
Sun, 04 Jul 1926 Upton grade out of the Rujada logging camp: Annabelle with stuck throttle; Johnnie heads her off at the pass. Bert Bates of Roseberg News Review and Marion Mack make up as soldiers.
Mon, 05 Jul 1926 Upton grade out of the Rujada logging camp: Annabelle with stuck throttle; Johnnie heads her off at the pass.
Tue, 06 Jul 1926 Retake burning of Disston bridge?
Wed, 07 Jul 1926 Cloudy. No shooting. Play baseball instead. Work starts on Rock River trestle.
Thu, 08 Jul 1926 Columbia arrives from Hood River.
Sat, 10 Jul 1926 Soldier accidentally discharges rifle as Harry Barnes is passing by in front of it. It’s probably around this time that Marion Mack gives Buster a black eye.
Mon, 12 Jul 1926 Fire on Bake Stewart Ranch, possibly caused by locomotives. It is put out by next morning.
Wed, 14 Jul 1926 Rock River Bridge will be completed by Monday. Retake of burning of Disston bridge?
Sun, 18 Jul 1926 Tom Nawn, Jimmy (Jimyi) Bryant, Joe Keaton, Ed Foster, and Charley Smith arrive.
Wed, 21 Jul 1926 Rock River Bridge is complete.
Thu, 22 Jul 1926 Guardsmen arrive. Wire has been laid on battlefield.
Fri, 23 Jul 1926 Rock River Bridge destroyed.
Sat, 24 Jul 1926 Forest fire towards end of day, unrelated to filming.
Sun, 25 Jul 1926 Rebel retreat. Battle scene.
Mon, 26 Jul 1926 Troops return home. James Walsh fractures hand in carriage wheel of cannon.
Tue, 27 Jul 1926 Confederate cavalry rush down main street. Use of extras concluded.
Wed, 28 Jul 1926 The fifty O.A.C. students and their mounts depart by special train.
Thu, 29 Jul 1926 Guard has been discharged by now. Pickups in post-battle city. Raiders in Mackenzie rapids. Rock River Bridge has been partially rebuilt.
Sun, 01 Aug 1926 City pickups. Doreena train pickups.
Mon, 02 Aug 1926 Portion of Rock River Bridge has been repaired. Dam has been reconstructed. Too much smoke. Dam fails before it can be blown.
Tue, 03 Aug 1926 Pickups.
Wed, 04 Aug 1926 Pickups. More attempts to blow dam. Success. Fire of unknown origin destroys Goff’s Second Hand Store on South River Road. Smoke lingers in air, preventing further shooting.
Fri, 06 Aug 1926 Remaining cast and crew return to Hollywood. Interior of train car on way to Big Shanty, Lee parlor, forest scenes, the Union rendezvous, possibly the interior of the boxcar when Johnnie dumps Annabelle from the sack, shot at 1025 Lillian Way studio.
Tue, 17 Aug 1926 Rain clears smoke and smothers forest fires.
Sun, 29 Aug 1926 Troupe returns from Hollywood.
Thu, 02 Sep 1926 Texas and General in Cottage Grove. Pickups with Buster and Marion.
Fri, 03 Sep 1926 Annabelle reverses engine onto Rock River Bridge.
Sun, 05 Sep 1926 Half-day lost to weather.
Mon, 06 Sep 1926 Half-day lost to weather.
Thu, 09 Sep 1926 RR scenes between Cottage Grove and Culp Creek.
Mon, 13 Sep 1926 Pickups continue.
Sat, 18 Sep 1926 Location filming completed before noon.


GREECE: I don’t know about any Greek releases in the 1920’s or the 1960’s. Maybe the movie was released there in those earlier years, or maybe it wasn’t. If it was released in the 1920’s or 1930’s, or maybe in the 1960’s or 1970’s, maybe it was called Ὁ Στρατηγός, or maybe it wasn’t. I see that it was certainly issued there recently:

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