7.5/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 7.5/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. A Hint to Brides remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you have some time to kill and like seeing people from 1929 act like they’ve never seen a microphone before, then maybe give it a look. It is a bit of a nothing movie, but it is short.
People who hate stagey, loud acting will probably want to throw their phone into a lake after five minutes. If you’re a nerd for film history, it’s a fun little disaster to study. 📽️
The plot is basically as simple as a knock-knock joke. A newly married couple walks into their apartment and finds a guy mid-robbery.
Margie Martell plays the bride, and she has this look on her face like she is trying to remember if she left the stove on back in 1928. She’s very stiff.
Lawrence Leslie is the husband, and he moves like his suit is two sizes too small and made of actual wood. He spends a lot of time just standing there with his chest puffed out.
Early sound films like this have a very specific, heavy silence that makes your ears ring. You can hear the hiss of the equipment in the background the whole time.
It sounds like a radiator is about to explode somewhere off-camera. It’s actually kind of soothing if you don’t think about it too much.
The actors have to stay near the hidden microphones, so they don't move naturally. They sort of huddle around furniture like they are trying to keep warm.
Then there is Johnny Arthur. He plays the intruder, and he is a lot to take in.
If you have seen him in other stuff, you know he is basically the human version of a panic attack. He has this high-pitched, frantic energy that makes everyone else look like they are asleep.
His eyebrows seem to have a life of their own. At one point, I thought they might just crawl off his forehead and leave the building. 🤨
He handles the props so carefully, like he is afraid the whole set is going to fall down if he moves too fast. To be fair, the apartment looks like it was built out of cardboard and hope.
I found myself looking at the background more than the actors. The wallpaper is incredibly distracting and very 1920s.
The 'hint' mentioned in the title is barely even a hint. It is more like a very loud, annoying suggestion about how to handle your husband.
It’s the kind of domestic 'wisdom' that would probably get you a divorce today. Or at least a very long, awkward argument in a parking lot.
I kept thinking about Metropolis while watching this. It is funny to think they were made around the same era because the scale is so different.
One is a massive vision of the future, and this one is just three people yelling in a small room. It feels very small-time.
I think the writers, Alfred A. Cohn and Kenyon Nicholson, were still stuck in the silent film mindset. They write scenes where people just stare at each other for way too long.
One shot of the bride looking shocked lasts about six seconds longer than it needs to. I started counting the buttons on her dress.
It isn't exactly a thriller like Whispering Wires. There isn't any real tension because you know everything will be fine.
The robbery feels more like a minor inconvenience, like finding out you're out of milk. The stakes are zero.
Ruth Taylor is in this too, but she doesn't get much to do. It’s mostly the Johnny Arthur show, for better or worse.
If you want something with a bit more style from this era, you’re better off checking out Rouged Lips. That one feels like it has some actual life in it.
A Hint to Brides feels like a filmed stage play where the actors forgot their lines and had to wing it. It is charming in a very clunky, 'first-draft' kind of way.
I don't regret watching it, but I probably won't remember it by tomorrow morning. It’s like a snack that is mostly air. ☁️
The way the 'robber' tries to explain himself is the highlight. He’s so earnest about being a criminal that you almost want to give him a sandwich.
It reminded me of the vibe in Something for Nothing. Just people trying to get by, even if they are doing it very badly on camera.
So, yeah. It’s a 1929 'talkie' short. It’s loud, it’s stiff, and the acting is from another planet. But it’s only 20 minutes of your life.
Just don't expect it to change your world. It's just a weird little moment in time that someone happened to film.

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