Tony Hancock is one of Britain’s greatest institutions, though his appeal never quite crossed the Atlantic. His class-obsessed persona – masterfully nurtured by writers Ray Galton and Alan Simpson for Hancock’s Half Hour – appealed to UK audiences but was perhaps too specifically British, or possibly too nuanced, for American audiences. Yet, the traits that made Hancock such a compelling figure—his pompous self-importance, social aspirations, and perpetual underdog status— have aged particularly well, and you can see his traits in such iconic comedy icons as Alan Partridge and Basil Fawlty, as well as American characters like Frasier Crane, George Costanza and Larry David.

The Rebel (also known as Call Me Genius) was Hancock’s first starring film role and the big-screen debut of Galton and Simpson. It’s arguably the best cinematic translation of his TV persona, capturing both the white-collar monotony of office life and the mercurial fads and pretensions of the art world with sharp satire. Galton and Simpson’s witty script brilliantly skewers the fickle nature of the art world, where talent and authenticity are often overshadowed by reputation and trendiness.

Hancock plays a downtrodden office clerk suffocating in the drudgery of the rat race. Secretly, he harbors grand artistic ambitions—despite possessing no discernible talent. After a passionate outburst, he quits his job and moves to Paris, determined to make it as a painter. Once there, he falls in with a community of young artists and befriends Paul (Paul Massie) – an actual talented painter. Through a misunderstanding, Paul’s work is mistaken for Hancock’s, and before long, he is hailed as a visionary.

What makes Hancock’s character so well-observed and funny isn’t so much that that he’s a terrible painter (although his creations are wonderfully dire) but more his unshakeable belief in his own brilliance. His misplaced confidence, his pompous declarations, and his complete inability to see his own shortcomings make for a performance rooted in character-driven humor rather than simple gags. Some of the film’s best moments come from Hancock’s verbal wit, and his trademark deadpan delivery, which still stand up today – his resigned remark of “You went through it, didn’t you, mate?” to a picture of Van Gogh, or his throwaway comment of: “So anyway, I said to Dali: ‘Salvador,’ I said…” are lines that only really work coming from his mouth.

A particularly clever irony in The Rebel is that while Hancock decries the conformity of office life – symbolized by bowler hats and umbrellas – he ends up in a bohemian world with a uniformity of its own. The scene where he laments the constraints of his old life, only to find himself surrounded by identically dressed artists in black, is a masterstroke of visual comedy.

There are moments that feel more akin to Hancock’s own aspirations to be something of a Jacques Tati figure than the carefully observed wordplay of Galton and Simpson. The opening scene at the train station is a standout, as he waits alone on one side of the tracks, while the crowd of commuters wait on the other side, only to dash through one train to the other in order to get a seat. Similarly, the imagery of all the hats and umbrellas facing the same way apart from Hancock’s is a very neat visual gag.

The supporting cast is full of standout performances from a talented comic cast, including John Le Mesurier, Liz Fraser and Dennis Price in a memorable (if brief) appearance as an eccentric art enthusiast. Irene Handl is a particular standout as Hancock’s no-nonsense landlady, Mrs. Cravette. Handl’s tendency to embellish or “embroider” her dialogue reportedly irritated Hancock, but lines like “miskellaneous rubbish” add to the film’s unique charm. makes a memorable , while. George Sanders plays Hancocks agent with sanguine sophistication, and as the biggest star in the film, lends credibility to the art world, and indeed the film. He’s incredibly game here, never phoning it in, despite the humble profile of the film. Nanette Newman is also effective as a pretentious existentialist artist, adding to the film’s satirical bite. (“All my friends are existentialists” “Yes well it’s company for you isn’t it”) As well as these performances, the film includes very early appearances from Jean Marsh, John Wood and an impossibly young Oliver Reed, in only his second film role.

Ahead of revisiting The Rebel and The Punch and Judy Man for these release from StudioCanal, I expected The Rebel to feel the more dated of the two. The garish Technicolor cinematography and broad comedy do firmly place it in the 1960s, but the film’s central theme—the struggle to break free from a mundane nine to five existence and pursue creative passions— remains remarkably relevant. In an era of side hustles and artistic aspirations, Hancock’s delusions of grandeur feel more relatable than ever.

Interestingly, artist Lucian Freud once called The Rebel the best film ever made about modern art. While the trope of experts over analyzing meaningless works, drawing profundity from the most banal work, has since become a cliché, the film presents it in a way that still feels fresh and plausible. As a critique on the art scene, it would make a decent companion piece with Roger Corman’s similarly themed albeit much darker A Bucket Of Blood.

The Rebel is a near-perfect vehicle for Hancock, playing to his strengths as a performer while delivering a sharp, witty satire. It’s both a perfect progression for his TV persona and a biting critique of artistic pretension. If he had continued working with Galton and Simpson on similar projects, who knows how far his film career might have gone? Unfortunately, he parted ways with the duo shortly after filming, and his follow-up film outing, The Punch and Judy Man, failed to capture the same magic—but that’s a discussion I’ll come back to elsewhere, keep an eye out!

Special Features

Extras include interviews with comedians Paul Merton and Diane Morgan on Hancock; plus a commentary with Merton, Galton and Simpson. The writers are incredible interviewees, sharp and candid about their roles in Hancocks ascent, while offering a much more nuanced picture of Hancock than I’ve heard before.

The Rebel is out now from StudioCanal: https://amzn.dp/B0DQDRKDPQ


One response to “The Rebel Blu-ray review: Dir. Robert Day [StudioCanal]”

  1. […] as a leading man is a fascinating yet flawed film. In some ways, The Punch and Judy Man improves on The Rebel – its cinematography is more refined, its tone more introspective—but as a comedy, it falls […]

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