Radio Review
A VOICE GETS A PROGRAM
By JOHN CROSBY
Mel Blanc could only have happened in the last two decades of the 20th century. In the 19th century, he would perhaps have been a ghost writer. Today, with the decline in popularity of the printed word and the simultaneous rise of the radio and the movies, he is a ghost voice. The requirements for a ghost voice are about the same as those for a ghost writer. You must have great assimilative powers, enormous versatility but no fixed personality.
Though you may never have heard of Mel Blanc you have unquestionably heard his voice. Out of his skilled larynx have come the voices of the train announcer on the Jack Benny program, Pedro on the Judy Canova show, Hubert Peabody on the Jack Carson program and Bugs Bunny and Porky the pig in the animation cartoons. He was also Private Snafu in those Army training films and did more performances for the Armed Forces Radio Service than anyone else.
After supporting virtually everyone else of prominence in radio, Mr. Blanc now has his own program (CBS. 7:30 p.m., Tuesdays) in which he operates a fix-it shop (“You bend it—We mend it.") I'm pleased to see Mr. Blanc break into the big time but I advise him to hang on to his other contracts.
PERSONALITY LACKING
Mr. Blanc has thrown himself so wholeheartedly into the portrayal of Porky the pig and other characterizations that he doesn't seem to have any personality of his own. He reminded me of a certain great actress who was seated at dinner one night next to a producer I know. The next day the producer complained that the lady seemed to have no personality and employed instead bits and pieces from her various stage roles.
"During the soup course, she was the Duchess of Malfi." he said "When we got to the filet mignon, she’d become Candida. For dessert, she played one of those cockney guttersnipes.”
It was a magnificent performance, but he suffered from acute indigestion for three days.
In addition to schizophrenia, the Mel Blanc program is afflicted by most of the cliches of radio comedy. As a fixileer, Blanc is a sort of helpless pawn of society, whom I wouldn't trust with an electric toaster. He has a girl named Betty who is just everyone's kid sister.
Somewhere along the way the night I listened, he was assaulted by 'burlesque queen named Fifi.
VOCAL CHESS GAME
"Come on. sugar boy," is Fifi's approach to the male sex. In other words, the Mae West gambit.
"Ba hup ba hup ba hup," stutters the male in question, which is known as the Bert Lahr return to the Mae West gambit.
"We're all alone and after all you're a man and I'm a woman," was Fifi's next move. That play is optional. Some of the students of this pastime [unreadable] "Come up and see sometime" or even "Beulah, Peel me a grape." Frankly. I'm not qualified to express a preference one way or the other. I haven't seen a burlesque show since 1931 and I have only the dimmest recollection of what they're like. Maybe burlesque queens act that way.
Later on, Mr. Blanc tangles with an efficiency expert who messes up his fixit shop in what sounded like one of Bert Lahr's old revue sketches. Among the other worn characters on this program is Uncle Rupert who has all the characteristics of Uncle Amos in the comic strips and talks like the Great Gildersleeve.
"Look at the cigar butt on the floor, Uncle Rupert. That's yours," says Blanc sternly.
“No, you saw it first," says Uncle Rupert genially.
I don’t object to a certain amount of kleptomania in radio shows but the Mel Blanc program has much too much of it. The authors have to cram too many old ideas in one half hour instead of being 'content with just one or two. About all I can say for the show is that it's good-natured and that the sound effects were wonderful.
- Oakland Tribune September 21, 1946
Crosby pretty well nailed it. The show was full of clichés and had no sympathetic characters. It was a showcase for Mel's dialects and voices and that was about it.
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