5.4/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 5.4/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. You're Too Careless with Your Kisses! remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you have eight minutes to spare today and love weird, dusty cartoons from the 1930s, yes, you should absolutely watch this. Animation nerds and anyone who finds drunk cartoon bugs funny will love it, but if you can't stand scratchy audio and simple black-and-white era logic, you'll probably hate it.
Honestly, I ended up watching this three times in a row because it is just so bizarre. The main bee guy comes home incredibly hammered on "honey" which is obviously just 1930s code for booze. 🍯
He's stumbling around, hiccups flying everywhere, and his face looks like it's melting. The way they animated the honey dripping off him makes it look like heavy engine oil, which is kind of gross but also amazing.
He's wife gets so mad she packs a tiny suitcase and just leaves. Like, immediately. No discussion, just bam, I'm out of here.
But then she gets captured by this "evil ladybug" who honestly looks more like a creepy spider with a mustache. The scaling of the bugs is totally wrong throughout the whole thing, but who cares?
It reminds me a bit of the chaotic vibe in Let's Go Native, where nobody really questions the weird logic of the world. It just happens.
The music by Johnny Murray and The Rhythmettes is what really holds this whole messy thing together. It's got this bouncy, infectious rhythm that makes you want to tap your feet even when the screen is just showing a bunch of bees punching a ladybug in the face.
There is this one reaction shot of a flower looking terrified that lingers for about three seconds too long. It made me laugh out loud because the flower has these tiny, weirdly realistic human eyes.
Also, the whole hive joining the fight at the end is pure chaos. They fly in formation like tiny fighter jets, which is pretty cool for 1935 animation standards. 🐝
"You're too careless with your kisses..."
The title song is stuck in my head now, and I don't think it's leaving anytime soon. It's not a masterpiece like some of the other classics, but it has this raw, handmade charm that modern CGI just can't touch.
If you want a quick laugh and some great jazz, give it a spin. Just don't expect the plot to make any actual sense.

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