Summary
Buster Keaton’s oneiric carpentry—an almost Escher-like skiff—slips from its cradle in a nameless mid-American yard, drifts through matrimonial farce, civic parade, and honeymoon haze, then splinters against the immutable punch-line of the sea. What begins as a honeymoon promise mutates into a floating comic apocalypse: each plank rebels, each rivet conspires, each wave mocks the very idea of human buoyancy. A portable house becomes a vessel, the vessel becomes a windmill of calamity, and the windmill finally dissolves into flotsam while Buster’s marble gaze stays as unflinking as a sundial. Along for the voyage, Sybil Seely’s newlywed radiance flickers between flapper pragmatism and silent-era astonishment, her skirts billowing like surrender flags the boat refuses to salute. Edward F. Cline’s off-duty sheriff of a face keeps cropping up as neighbor, harbormaster, and cosmic chaperone, forever timing his appearances to the split-second a joke needs oxygen. Together they chart a cartoon odyssey from basement to oceanic abyss, measuring every mile in splintered two-by-fours, soaked trouser cuffs, and the sublime humility of realizing that the world itself is the better straight man.
Synopsis
Buster and his family go on a voyage on his homemade boat that proves to be one disaster after another.
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