6.7/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.7/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Pulling a Bone remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Alright, so if you're into the really old stuff, the kind of comedy shorts where the whole point is a single, absurd premise, then Pulling a Bone is probably for you. If you're looking for modern pacing or a complex story, well, maybe skip this one. This is pure, unadulterated Burns and Allen, which means if you love their specific brand of rapid-fire, illogical banter, you're in for a treat. If not, it might just feel like a slightly annoying conversation you're forced to overhear. 🤷♀️
The whole thing kicks off with George, looking pretty miserable, having swallowed a bone. He walks into what looks like a department store lunch counter, hoping someone, anyone, will offer a glass of water or, you know, some actual first aid. Immediately, he's spotted by Gracie Allen, playing the lunch counter girl.
And this is where the *magic* (or madness, depending on your mood) happens. George tries to explain his predicament, really straining to get the words out. "I've got a bone... in my throat," he rasps. Gracie, however, has a completely different agenda. She barely registers his distress. Instead, she just launches into a stream of consciousness about airplanes. ✈️
It's remarkable how quickly she changes the subject, almost without a breath. George, bless his heart, keeps trying to steer the conversation back to his life-threatening situation. He points to his throat, he makes choking noises, he even tries to physically demonstrate the issue. But Gracie is unwavering. She's deep into her airplane thoughts, whether it's about flying to Washington or the mechanics of flight.
One moment, George is practically turning blue, and the next, Gracie is talking about how she wishes she could be a pilot. The contrast is just *chef's kiss* in terms of comedic timing. You really feel for George, who's stuck in this purgatory of polite exasperation and choking.
The other folks in the scene, a couple of customers and another counter guy, are almost beside the point. They mostly just stand there, observing the bizarre interaction. Nobody really jumps in to help George. It's like they've all just accepted that this is how things work when Gracie's around. They've seen it all before, probably. One guy just kinda sips his drink, totally unfazed. 😐
The film doesn't overstay its welcome. It's a quick, sharp showcase of their signature routine. It’s less about a story and more about a *situation*. The brilliance here isn't the plot; it's the relentless, delightful absurdity of Gracie's mind bouncing off George's deadpan desperation.
You can almost see George mentally deflate with each new tangent from Gracie. He gets this look, you know? Like, "Is this my life now? Is this how I go out?" It’s a very particular kind of comedic suffering that only George Burns could pull off so well. He's the straight man to a force of nature.
For fans of old Hollywood comedy duos, or just anyone curious about the roots of quick-witted, slightly off-kilter banter, Pulling a Bone is a neat little time capsule. It's not going to change your life, but it might give you a chuckle, and perhaps make you extra careful with your lunch. 🦴
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