Mickey's Great Idea is a loud, messy 1930s time capsule

If you're into those old-timey shorts where kids run around in oversized hats and yell at each other, Mickey's Great Idea is exactly that. It's worth a look if you want to see a very young Mickey Rooney before he became a massive star, but if you hate high-pitched 1930s child acting, you should probably run away now.

The whole thing feels like it was filmed in someone's actual backyard over a single weekend. It has that unpolished energy that you just don't see anymore.

Rooney plays Mickey McGuire, and he’s basically a tiny ball of pure confidence and noise. He spends most of the time trying to outsmart the local rich kid, which is a trope that apparently existed since the dawn of time.

There is this one scene where they are trying to fix up a car, or what looks like a pile of scrap metal that someone called a car. The way they use a goat to help with the mechanical work is just... weirdly specific. 🐐

I noticed the sound quality is pretty rough in spots. It sounds like the microphone was hidden inside a loaf of bread, which makes some of the kids' dialogue sound like mumbles.

It reminds me a bit of the vibe in Detectives, where the plot is mostly just an excuse for physical gags. But here, the gags feel a bit more grounded in that "scrappy kid" reality.

The Gang and the Chaos

The other kids in the gang don't get much to do besides react to Mickey. Buddy Brown and Kendall McComas are mostly there to look confused while Mickey explains his "great idea."

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There is a dog in this movie that seems more confused than the actors. It just sits there looking at the camera like it’s waiting for a treat that never comes.

I liked the part where they build a contraption that actually looks dangerous. You can tell safety standards for child actors in 1933 were basically non-existent. It’s terrifyingly charming.

If you've seen things like All Abroad, you know the drill with these comedies. They don't really have a middle, they just have a series of things that go wrong until the runtime hits twenty minutes.

"We gotta get that prize money!" - Mickey, probably, every five minutes.

The writing by Fontaine Fox and the others is fine, I guess. It’s hard to tell what was scripted and what was just kids being naturally annoying on camera.

Final Thoughts on the Scrappiness

• Mickey Rooney’s hair is a character of its own.
• The "villain" kid has the most punchable face in cinema history.
• The pacing is actually pretty fast, mostly because everyone is running.

It’s not a masterpiece like some of the stuff from that era, but it’s better than Sweet Daddies by a long shot. At least something actually happens here.

The ending is kind of abrupt. One minute they are winning, and the next the screen just says "The End" and you're left wondering if the goat was okay.

I think people who grew up on the Little Rascals will find some DNA here. It’s a crusty little piece of history that shows how much we used to love watching kids destroy property.

Don't expect much logic. Just enjoy the sight of a ten-year-old wearing a top hat like he owns the city. 🎩