"Can't sing. Can't act. Balding. Can dance a little." Hollywood legend has it that that was the report on Fred Astaire's initial RKO screen test. Not a very auspicious start for a stage dancer trying to get a foot in the door of Hollywood. His movie debut was in a 1933 MGM movie titled "Dancing Lady", wherein Fred had a fleeting cameo as himself. But it was later on in the same year that Fred really made the movie audience sit up and pay attention, when he got fifth-billing in RKO's "Flying Down to Rio."
The plot focus is mainly on the inconsequential love triangle of Dolores del Rio, Gene Raymond and Brazilian tenor Raul Roulien and it takes place in Rio de Janeiro. Roger Bond (Raymond) is an aviator/band leader who falls hard for Belinha (del Rio), only to find out she's engaged to his good buddy, Julio (Roulien)... This was just supposed to be yet another musical-comedy done by the numbers in a style prevalent to the times. But in the greater scope of things, the lead romance takes backstage to the real relevance of this film: the first ever team-up of Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers (the fourth-billed on the roster). On a personal level, this movie also has one of my favorite one-liners: "What have these South Americans got below the equator that we haven't?"
Fred Astaire - back in his Broadway stage days, and partnered with his sister Adele - used to specialize in playing the musically gifted, nice all-American fella with no girl to romance (he certainly couldn't romance his sister) and he carries that role over to this film. He plays Fred Ayres, sidekick and wingman to Raymond's Roger Bond, who does all the heavy load of skirt-chasing. Fred has a relationship with Ginger's Honey Hayes, but it seems to be strictly grounded in friendship, though flirting occurs. It won't be until his next movie The Gay Divorcee that he becomes a romantic lead, the girl in question being, of course, Ginger Rogers. It's a bit ironic to me, though, that the more enjoyable verbal exchanges seem to take place between Fred and Honey, with the amorous Roger and Belinha (del Rio's character) trading the more routine banter. But probably, I'm biased.
The Astaire and Rogers partnership starts innocently enough with the lively musical number "Music Makes Me" but the duo's chemistry is in full-blown display with the eleven-minute-plus-long "The Carioca", a song-and-dance routine that called for the participators to dance with their foreheads pressed together. Oh, Fred and Ginger don't dance for the entire length of the number but, apparently, the audience saw enough to leave a lasting impression. Astaire gets his only singing assignment at the finale, warbling the title song as an unbelievable and disconcerting Busby Berkeley-type aerial routine goes underway. Sandwiched somewhere in the middle of the film, Roulien also croons "Orchids in the Moonlight".
This movie became a financial success, which pulled the RKO studio out of imminent bankruptcy. Variety magazine reviewed the movie thus: "The main point of Flying Down to Rio is the screen promise of Fred Astaire.... He's assuredly a bet after this one, for he's distinctly likeable on the screen, the mike is kind to his voice and as a dancer he remains in a class by himself. The latter observation will be no news to the professsion, which has long admitted that Astaire starts dancing where the others stop hoofing". With only Raymond and del Rio in the cast, this would've been a 2-and-a-half star rating from me, not bad but nothing special. As it is, I'm dropping down 4 stars on Flying Down to Rio, for frothy, entertaining musicality and its historical significance in filmdom.
Oh yeah, Gene Raymond gets the girl in the end.