5.3/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 5.3/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Copy remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
You know, if you're looking for something that moves at a breakneck pace or dives into deep, existential questions, then Copy is probably not your bag. Seriously, just skip it. But if you've got a soft spot for the kind of old-school charm that feels like a warm, slightly faded photograph, and you enjoy watching smart-aleck reporters poke around for a story, then yeah, give this one a shot. It's for folks who appreciate the gentle rhythm of early cinema, not those expecting modern blockbusters. 📰
The whole thing kicks off because it’s a really slow news day at the paper. Not a single car chase, no big bank heist to report. So, the editor, played by Tom McGuire, kinda just throws out the idea of looking into the local steamboat line. You know, those big paddle-wheelers that used to take people on little river trips. Apparently, there are some safety concerns, which feels less like a crisis and more like an excuse to get the reporters out of the office. 🛥️
The newsroom itself is a character, almost. It's all clatter and shouts, typewriters clacking away, and everyone seems to be talking over each other. It’s got that energy, a bit messy, but you totally buy these guys work together every day. You get a real sense of the era, the way things operated.
Roscoe Karns, as one of the reporters, really shines here. He’s got this quick wit, always ready with a sarcastic remark or a snappy comeback. There’s a scene where he’s trying to interview some stuffy steamboat official, and he just keeps nudging him, asking the same question in like, three different ways, until the guy almost trips over his own words. It's subtly hilarious, a real masterclass in getting under someone's skin without being rude.
The investigation into the steamboat is never that intense, which is fine. It’s more about the journey and the banter among the staff. You see them interviewing passengers, looking at blueprints that are clearly drawn by someone who maybe just sketched a boat from memory, and generally just having a bit of fun with it. At one point, one of the reporters, I think it was Jack Carlyle, tries to sneak onto the boat by pretending to be a deckhand. He looks utterly out of place, clutching a mop like it's a foreign object. That little detail really made the scene. 😂
There’s a moment, a short one, where James Donlan’s character just stares at a diagram of the steamboat's engine for a solid ten seconds. He doesn't say anything, just squints, and you can almost feel him trying to figure out if it’s actually dangerous or just a bunch of pipes. It adds a nice, human touch to the "investigation."
The movie never really gets dramatic about the "safety issues." It’s more of a backdrop for the snappy dialogue and the personalities. You’re not on the edge of your seat worrying about a boat sinking. You’re just enjoying the ride, watching these characters bounce off each other. The whole thing has a light touch, like a breezy afternoon read.
It does get a little bogged down near the end, trying to wrap up the steamboat plot with a tiny bit more seriousness than it probably deserved. The resolution feels a tad rushed, almost like they suddenly remembered they had to actually solve the problem they introduced. But even then, the charm of the cast kinda carries it through.
Overall, Copy is a pleasant little throwback. It’s not going to change your life, or even redefine the genre. But it’s a nice way to spend an hour and a bit, especially if you miss that old newsroom hustle. It's got heart, and a few good laughs that still land today. 🌟

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