\u201cCopacabana\u201d is the type of film that is half-remembered by many people who mistakenly believe it is something of a classic, if only by the virtue of its star power. In reality, this 1947 endeavor was a tired little mess that never caught its groove.
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The novelty of \u201cCopacabana\u201d was the teaming of two icons whose careers were beginning to show signs of rust: Groucho Marx, in his first film role without his zany brothers, and Brazilian bombshell Carmen Miranda, who just came off her 20th Century Fox contract with no great offers. Miranda plays a carbon copy of her screen persona (named Carmen Navarro), with Marx as her inept agent and fianc\u00e9. The story insists this pair has been engaged for 10 years, but a lack of professional success kept them from the altar.<\/p>\n
In a plot twist that only exists in movies, Marx has Miranda auditioning for New York\u2019s Copacabana nightclub in two acts \u2013 her own Brazilian-flavored act and as a mysterious veiled French chanteuse called Mademoiselle Fifi. Of course, both acts get booked and Miranda has to pinball between costumes and wigs while fending off the randy nightclub manager (Steve Cochran), who has the hots for Fifi. The Carmen\/Fifi confusion somehow spirals into a nonsensical courtroom murder case when Fifi vanishes and Marx is suspected of her murder.<\/p>\n
The production’s dull black-and-white cinematography and uninspired musical numbers give the impression of the legendary Copacabana nightclub as a dull hole-in-the-wall. Miranda plays her roles with her trademark high energy, but Marx \u2013 who went into the film openly stating he only took the part because of its paycheck \u2013 barely registers. Indeed, film historian David William Foster noted that \u201cMiranda so overshadows and dominates Marx to get her way that he barely has any starring role at all.\u201d Marx only briefly comes alive in a solo musical number, performing the comic tune \u201cGo West, Young Man\u201d while backed by giggling cowgirl chorines.<\/p>\n
Miranda would continue doing her fruit-basket headgear act until her death in 1955. Marx, realizing his movie comedy days were past their halcyon peak, reinvented himself as a witty quizmaster for the long-running radio and television programs \u201cYou Bet Your Life.\u201d As for \u201cCopacabana,\u201d it is best looked upon from afar as an amusing idea for a film \u2013 once you get up close to it, you realize it was a bad mistake.<\/p>\n