A definitive 7.1/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. High Society Blues remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Okay, so High Society Blues is one of those old-school flicks, right? It's definitely worth a peek if you're into seeing how class clashes played out in early sound movies, or if you just really dig Janet Gaynor.
Folks who prefer their cinema fast-paced or super deep? Probably gonna find it a bit slow, maybe even a little silly. It’s a nice, gentle watch for a lazy afternoon, but don't expect it to blow your mind. 🍿
High Society Blues really leans into that old money versus new money thing, you know? The Divine family, they’re all old New York society, *very* particular about everything.
Then the Grangers from Iowa show up next door, suddenly rich, and just… loud. It’s like a sitcom premise before sitcoms were even really a thing.
Janet Gaynor as Eleanor Divine, she’s got this quiet charm, totally different from her mom who’s just a walking, talking snob. Mrs. Divine, played by Hedda Hopper, is *all* about appearances.
Remember that scene where she just gives this icy stare at the Granger's new car? It’s not even a bad car, just… *new money*. 🙄
And then there's Eddie Granger, played by Charles Farrell. He’s got this easygoing, Midwestern vibe. He’s not trying to be fancy, just himself.
You can see why Eleanor would be drawn to him, especially with her own family’s stuffy ways. It’s a classic 'opposites attract' thing, but here, it feels pretty genuine.
The whole setup with the fathers trying to outdo each other in business, that's almost a background hum. It fuels the family tension, sure, but the real heart is with Eleanor and Eddie.
There's a moment, they're on a bench in Central Park, and the conversation is so simple, but their smiles… it just *works*. It's not flashy, but it makes you root for them.
One thing that kinda stuck with me was the Divine's butler. He doesn't say much, but his expressions when the Grangers are being themselves are just priceless.
A subtle eyebrow raise, a little sigh. He’s seen it all, you can tell. Sometimes the quietest characters, *they* just tell you the most.
The pacing, well, it’s a 1930s movie. It takes its time. There’s a party scene that goes on for a bit, where everyone is dancing, and it feels like it just *keeps going*.
Not in a bad way, necessarily, but you notice it. It’s like they really wanted to show off the big set.
And the dialogue! Some of it is just so wonderfully old-fashioned. Someone says something about 'a bit of a fright,' and you just don't hear people talk like that anymore.
It adds to the charm, makes it feel like a little time capsule. Honestly, the biggest villain here isn't the competing dads, it's Eleanor's mother.
She's just so determined to marry her daughter off to some duke or whatever. You just want Eleanor to tell her to take a chill pill. The way she tries to subtly steer Eleanor away from Eddie, it’s almost comical in its obviousness.
Charles Farrell and Janet Gaynor, they had a real chemistry back then. You feel it in their scenes. It's not a grand, sweeping romance, but it feels sweet and real for the time.
Their relationship is the anchor here, really. Without it, the whole class struggle would feel a bit… thin.
The ending ties things up neatly, almost too neatly. But, again, it's a film from that era. You expect a happy, uncomplicated resolution for the lovers. It leaves you feeling alright, like you just finished a nice cup of tea. ☕
It’s not a film that’s going to redefine cinema, not by a long shot. But it has its moments. It’s a glimpse into old Hollywood, how they handled light comedy and romance. And sometimes, that’s all you really need.