6.2/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.2/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Quiet Please! remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Honestly, yeah. It’s only about twenty minutes long, so you aren't exactly losing your weekend if it doesn't click. If you’ve ever sat next to a loud chewer on a flight or had a neighbor who *insists* on lawn work at 7 AM, you’ll feel Edgar’s pain in your soul. If you prefer high-stakes drama or movies where people actually communicate like adults, skip this.
Edgar Kennedy is the king of the slow burn. You watch him try to keep it together while everyone around him is acting like they’ve never seen a human being before. It’s not subtle. It’s not trying to be a deep dive into the human condition. It’s just a guy, a train, and a series of increasingly irritating people.
There is this one guy in the seat across from him who just won't stop fidgeting. It’s so annoying I almost wanted to reach through the screen and smack him myself. That’s the magic of this short, I guess. You’re *in* the misery with him.
The pacing is frantic, which is exactly what you want for a comedy about frustration. It’s not quite as chaotic as The Fox Hunt, but it gets the job done. It feels like one of those old-school sketches that just keeps piling on the nonsense until someone explodes.
I found myself checking my own watch during the scene in the hallway. Why is everyone so loud? Why is the space so small? It’s a comedy, sure, but I felt genuinely stressed for poor Edgar. 🚂
There's a bit of a lull in the middle where it feels like they ran out of ways to annoy him, but they keep pushing. It’s slightly repetitive. Maybe that’s the point? It’s a repetitive nightmare. You don't come here for a plot twist. You come here to watch a professional grump get pushed to the edge.
It’s not as polished as some other stuff from the era like Lucky Star, but it’s got a scrappy energy that I kind of respect. It doesn't overstay its welcome. It gets in, gets loud, and gets out.
If you're looking for something to watch while you eat a sandwich, this is it. Just don't blame me if you start staring daggers at the next person who talks to you on public transit.

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