Film

Speedy

Name: Speedy
Genre: Comedy, Action
Released: 1928
Cast: Harold Lloyd, Ann Christy, Bert Woodruff, Babe Ruth, Byron Douglas

Slapstick
Light-hearted

Harold Lloyd's final silent film is a love letter to a vanishing New York, with Lloyd as an amiable everyman scrambling to save his girlfriend's grandfather's last horse-drawn trolley from corporate extinction. It's a film of physical comedy, genuine affection, and real stakes—funny without ever becoming mean. A gateway to silent cinema for people who think they won't like it.

TMDb rating

3.7

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you love silent-era physical comedy where the gags are built with real stunts and real city streets, and a sweet romance keeps the chaos warm.

Skip it if you need quick modern pacing or sharp contemporary jokes; the silent format and a leisurely middle stretch can feel slow and old-fashioned to a restless viewer.

What it asks of you: Under ninety minutes, it asks you to read intertitles and watch closely rather than listen, with bursts of frantic movement giving way to easygoing, sunny stretches.

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