Pipe down, you chuckleheads. I could give you the nyuk-nyuk analysis of CURLY HOWARD (Jerome Lester Horwitz, 1903-52)’s comic genius, but instead I find myself reaching for my Anna Kisselgoff phrase-making app. We’re talking about the greatest lowbrow physical comic of the 20th century, and there’s no handy critical language to describe the girlish delicacy of his finger-waggles, or the straight plane of his back as he swivels and counter-balances each quick-step with his well-packed gut. While the other Stooges played out a well-worn repertoire of Vaudeville schtick, Curly generated fields of pure unexpected looniness. Consider the distinction between a Moe eye-poke (belligerent) and a Curly eye-poke (petulant), and how they fit as perfect little gears in each two-reel mechanism: bully, sad-sack and manchild all whirling into fits of incompetence and abuse. (The rare Larry eye-poke, though, is a half-hearted, reflexive thing. Filled with self-defeat. Truly the eye-poke of a schlemiel.) The youngest of the Horwitz brothers, Curly had to shave off his luxuriant auburn waves to get the gig, a sacrifice which troubled him.
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