Film

The Geisha Boy

Name: The Geisha Boy
Genre: Comedy
Released: 1958
Cast: Jerry Lewis, Marie McDonald, Nobu McCarthy, Sessue Hayakawa, Barton MacLane

Comedy

Jerry Lewis as a bumbling American magician sent to entertain troops in 1950s Japan, where he forms an unlikely bond with an orphaned boy. It's broad physical comedy meeting genuine sentiment—Lewis at his most childlike and vulnerable, the film caught between slapstick and something unexpectedly tender. For anyone who loves comedy that isn't afraid to feel.

TMDb rating

3.2

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you love a bumbling showman's physical comedy, the kind of slapstick where a clumsy performer's stage tricks keep going wrong, with a 1950s Hollywood charm.

Skip it if you find Lewis's mugging and sight gags wearing thin, since the broad, mannered comedy rarely eases off over its ninety-eight minutes and the sentiment runs thick.

What it asks of you: It runs a brisk ninety-eight minutes, but expects you to enjoy big, repeated physical set-pieces and to accept a sentimental, cheerful tone without much irony.

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