Laurel
& Hardy cross swords with a gang of confidence men, and champion the
cause of a nightclub singer whose career the villains are trying to
wreck.
Although almost plot-less, by a happy combination of circumstances,
Jitterbugs emerged like an oasis in the desert of their current
mediocrity, and was easily the best of their final nine films. Wurtzel gave them a top director in Mal St. Clair, and he rose to the
occasion on this film, although he too was tired, ill, and near the end
of his career. (He remained the director on their three other Fox
productions, though with less success.)
And undoubtedly a major
reason for the film's added merit was that Fox used it as an
introductory showcase for their new singing star and potential
Betty Grable replacement,
Vivian Blaine. This involved allocating more
money to production values, sets, and camerawork. A top cameraman
was assigned (Lucien Andriot), and a first-class art director
(James Basevi).
The results were handsome and showman-like, while
Vivian Blaine, a
discovery of real note, added good songs and genuine personality to the
proceedings. The better-than-usual comedy sequences allowed Laurel
to masquerade as a fussy spinster, and Hardy as both a sheriff and a
Southern colonel of the old school, whose gallant and chivalrous
dialogue encounters with Lee Patrick were welcome throwbacks to such
parallel sequences in
Way Out West and earlier films. A
good runaway showboat sequence provided a rousing slapstick finale.