This is easily the weakest Three Stooges film I've seen: it is a straightforward filming of their stage act, but it wasn't filmed in front of a live audience. Watching Ted Healy struggle to sell the act to a camera is painful - the lack of audience reaction saps his confidence, and his lack of confidence destroys his timing: the whole film sags as a result. There isn't any canned laughter to ease the tension, either (the Three Stooges never used canned laughter - their films were meant to be shown in a cinema, where you'd be surrounded by a laughing audience). I don't mind the Busby Berkeley-style dance numbers: for me, they're a relief from the ordeal of watching Ted floundering. The Stooges themselves seem more at ease, so this film may have helped influence the Columbia executives toward offering the Three Stooges a contract - without Ted.
Review of Plane Nuts
