Poor Nigel Bruce
I used to watch these Rathbone/Bruce Sherlock Holmes adventures as a kid every week back when they actually showed stuff on TV worth watching. Some local programmer here had a keen eye for matinee movie choices and I consider myself very fortunate to have been a kid in the 1970s when stuff like THE BLACK CAT, CONQUEROR WORM, COUNT DRACULA, Tarzan movies, and the Hammer Horror films were shown every weekend. You could count on it.
The Sherlock Holmes adventures were a personal favorite because it was something that my parents would actually allow me to watch, probably thinking that it would help to pique my young intellectual side (which it did, I hope!) even though they were appalled by the amount of smoking & consuming of adult beverages were vital parts of each story. You know, whatever, it's called "entertainment", mom.
My fondness for watching the adventures was brought back to mind by the promotions for the new big budget A list feature film directed by that guy who was screwing Madonna, what's his name. I have zero interest in seeing it but took the opportunity to look up some of the Rathbone/Bruce films and was delighted to find the four that are public domain at Archive.Org, downloaded and made myself DVDs of the versions to re-visit. They are really nappy lookin' prints and I'm going to save my lunch money to get the remastered DVD box set, rest assued.
But as I've been watching these I am struck by Nigel Bruce's role as Watson, which is more stooge like, constantly befuddled and universally clueless about what was going on than I remember. I was a Media Studies major as a student and understand that like the ritualized smoking & drinking the Watson buffoonery is just an exaggeration made for the sake of entertainment. Nigel Bruce was an actor performing a role based on a script and I am sure he was a bright, insightful enough person in real life. It's just an act.
But as I watch these it galls at me that not only is Nigel playing Watson as a functionary of Holmes' existence but one that is totally subservient to Holmes' brilliance & insight -- And THE WOMAN IN GREEN is the most egregious of the batch in depicting Watson as a bumbling, inept fool. I "like" Nigel Bruce's Watson too, he seems like a nice guy to spend an evening playing chess and having a couple of cold toddies with.
I'm just wondering, has anybody else ever thought about this interaction between the two? Watson was there as a literal storytelling device by which Holmes would explain the action at hand to the audience, but was there really a need to make it all Watson's fault at times that he simply doesn't get it? Holmes almost seems sadistically amused at how wrong Watson is at times, which galls at me. The portrayal sort of reinforces the notion that Sherlock Holmes was an arrogant, conceited narcissist and Watson was his validation enabler by always being three or four steps behind.
Are there any anecdotes about the production history of the series that might lend insight into the creative dichotomy at work? Was Nigel Bruce ever alarmed at just how stupid his Watson is portrayed as?