‘He
really is a groovy cat, and he’s a gentleman, a scholar, he’s an
acrobat...’ And, forty-eight years ago on this date, he made his
first appearance on British television screens, when, at 5.20pm on
Saturday 12 September, 1970, BBC1 aired the first episode of The
Pink Panther Show. The
character was, by this time, seven years old, having originated in
the titles of the 1963 movie The Pink Panther, in an animated
sequence directed by former Looney Tunes alumnus Isadore ‘Friz’
Freleng. The Panther’s popularity led to his being spun off into a
cartoon short subject the following year, produced by Freleng and his
associate David H Depatie. This first outing, The Pink Phink,
established a formula that would run on and off throughout the entire
series, with the Panther thwarting the efforts of a little man to
paint his house blue, by continually overpainting his
blue paintwork pink (of course). The cartoon won an Academy Award, and
became the first in a series of 62 theatrical shorts that would
endure until the production company, DePatie-Freleng Enterprises,
switched over to TV production.
Visually,
The Pink Panther reflected the extreme stylised look that had
begun to appear in animation around the turn of the 1960s, and while
the character himself was not too far removed from the creations of
Hanna-Barbera and Warners, the backgrounds took minimalism to new
extremes, at times almost expressionistic. Skies could be almost any
shade whatever, with no horizons other than what could be inferred
from skeletal trees and outcrops of rock. The Pink Panther himself,
often sporting the cigarette holder seen in the original cinema title
card, strolled through these stark landscapes until he saw something
that took his fancy – perhaps a building site, or an interesting
vehicle – which would serve as the launch pad for a surreal comic
adventure. Alternatively, he would react to some local irritant (such
as the long-suffering little man and his dog, or a persistent
mosquito), setting off a tit-for-tat sequence of exaggerated violence
and destruction that recalled the earliest silent movies.
With
a (mostly) silent character, the music and sound effects came to the
fore in the Pink Panther cartoons, and the scores, comprised,
for the most part of variations on Henry Mancini’s 1963 movie
theme, were provided by William Lava and Walter Greene. The sound
effects were equally distinctive, such as the unique ‘crump’ that accompanied impacts into heavy objects, the ground and sheer
cliff faces.
Alongside
the Pink Panther releases, DePatie-Freleng also spun-off the
Inspector character into a series of his own, based loosely on
the movie Clouseau (although never referred to as such in the
cartoons), and 1969 saw the pair make the move to television, with a
series compiled
from the stock of theatrical Pink Panther and Inspector
shorts, each 20-minute segment generally consisting of a single
Inspector outing, bookended by two Pink Panther cartoons.
Brand-new animations (as well as trims from the films) linked the
three shorts, often accompanied by narrator Marvin Miller. In
America, the series went to air on 6 September 1969 on the NBC
network, but – typically for imported product – it would take
another year for the cartoons to reach the small screen here in the
UK (although the shorts would have been familiar by this time to
cinema-goers).
Unaware
of the character’s origins, I watched this first Pink Panther
series from the very beginning, with the character’s antics soon
becoming a favourite in our household, our dad being a particular fan
of the ‘Pink Fink’ (as he always called him). For me, The Pink
Panther was probably the last of the truly great cartoon characters.
Hanna-Barbera were still cranking out cartoons for TV, but The
Pink Panther was decidedly different, with its stylised
minimalism, and mute lead character (the Panther spoke in only two of
the original theatrical shorts, Sink Pink and Pink Ice).
It was also considerably funnier than any of the recent H-B outings,
which had tended to move in a serio-comic direction (as exemplified
by Scooby-Doo, Where Are You?) An added attraction of the Pink
Panther TV series was the apperarance of the specially-created
Panthermobile, a futuristic pink dragster, piloted by a kid, which
conveyed the Panther and Inspector to the foyer of Grauman’s
Chinese Theatre in the 55-second title sequence. Stock footage of
‘all the animals you’ve ever heard about’ was mixed in
split-screen with film of the Panthermobile on the road, along with a
few clips from Panther shorts (specifically, 1968’s Come On in,
the Water’s Pink and Put-Put Pink).
On
BBC1, The Pink Panther Show became a Saturday night staple,
with its first run extending to Saturday 19 December 1970, and it’s
these original broadcasts that have endured in my memory. The first
instalment to air paired up the two Panther cartoons Pink
Blueprint and Pink Tail Fly, on either side of the
Inspector short Bomb Voyage (an untypical entry which sees the
Inspector in outer space). This had also been the first episode
broadcast in the USA, although the BBC would go on to adopt a
markedly different running order, sometimes combining the shorts
differently from their original American screenings. I soon came to
enjoy the Inspector cartoons as much as the Pink Panther’s
adventures, with the big-nosed detective often emerging as the
funniest item of the week. His accent, although toned down somewhat
from Peter Seller’s comic stylings, nevertheless amused me, as did
the outrageous gallic villains with whom our hero did battle. To this
day, I still prefer the cartoon to the live action Inspector
Clouseau.
The
Pink Panther Show returned to BBC1 on Saturday 22 May 1971, with
another run of 13, by the end of which the bulk of the original two
series had been seen. From October 1971, the Pink Panther cartoons
also began to appear separately as segments in Ali Bongo’s
Cartoon Carnival (debuting on BBC1 Saturday 23 October at
12.05pm), while the original shows received a repeat run from
Saturday 25 March, 1972, this time in a lunchtime slot, later popping
up at a variety of times on differing days of the week, before
settling into a regular slot of 6.55pm on Friday evenings from 12
October 1972.
By
this time, the character had become a firm favourite with UK viewers,
and was already beginning to attract interest from merchandisers.
First off the mark was TV Comic, into whose pages marched both
the Panther and the Inspector during the autumn of 1970, within weeks
of their debut on television, in strips specially drawn for the
publication. TV Comic’s editor must have had some
reservations at first, because the Panther, still to establish
himself with viewers, was allocated a single page in black and white,
with The Inspector receiving the same treatment. In these
early cartoons, the Panther remained true to his mute film
incarnation, but by early 1971, he had been promoted to colour, and
given permission to speak. The Inspector soon disappeared
without trace, but the Pink Panther would go on to star in at least
one dedicated holiday special.
In
1972, the first Pink Panther Annual appeared (cover-dated for
1973), kicking off a series that would continue for another eleven
years. In common with many such offerings, the annuals (from
Manchester-based World Distributors) reprinted strips from American
comic books, and, like the TV series, comprised a mix of Panther and
Inspector stories. The strips in this first edition shared titles
(and sometimes plots) with episodes from the actual cartoon series
(eg. Congratulations, It’s Pink and Le Pig-Al Patrol),
although for comic strip purposes, the Panther was allowed to speak.
By
far the most desirable item of Pink Panther merchandise, and an item
I coveted from the moment I saw it advertised in the pages of TV
Comic, was Dinky Toys’ version of the Panthermobile. This
plastic toy (unusual for Dinky) was a faithful reproduction of the
car seen in the TV title sequence, with the welcome substitution of
our pink pal in place of the helmeted kid driver. Somewhat less
welcome was the insertion of a huge drive wheel in the centre of the
vehicle. This was the obligatory gimmick, required of all Dinky TV
tie-ins, and provided the car with the ability to ‘tear along under
its own dynamic power’ as the packaging boasted. This was achieved
by threading a long, notched plastic strip into the mechanism which,
when pulled out at speed, caused the drive wheel to rotate, under
which propulsion, the car would scoot across the carpet. Destructive
collision with items of furniture was prevented by the addition of a
rubber tip on the vehicle’s nose.
I
acquired my example on Thursday 11 May 1972, the event commemorated
in block capitals in my diary. I seem to recollect our mum making a
special trip into the local town centre to acquire one of these
must-have toys, and if memory serves, they were quite hard to get
hold of in those first weeks of production. I was slightly
disappointed with the plastic body, having expected the usual
die-cast offering from Dinky, but there was no denying it was a nice
item, and it features in my toy display cabinet to this day. A later,
simplified model omitted the drive wheel, and added a Panther picture
on the roof and the TV series’ logo to the side of the vehicle.
In
America, a New Pink Panther Show had debuted in September
1971, while the BBC were still airing the original compilations. This
time, the Inspector cartoons had been replaced by a new series
The Ant and the Aardvark, but the BBC seems to have ignored
this season, along with its follow-up The Pink Panther and
Friends, and the Inspector-equipped episodes continued to air on
UK screens through the 1970s and into the 80s. By this time, back on
home turf, the Pink Fink had defected from NBC to ABC, who began
airing The All New Pink Panther Show in September 1978. This
retooled version, with its disco-dancing title sequence, finally
tempted the BBC to go pink again, with episodes appearing on BBC1
from Saturday 21 March 1981. I was less enamoured of the new series,
and for me, the disco music was an unnecsssary attempt to modernise
the character. The humour had also changed, with less of the stylised
surrealism that had contributed so much to the appeal of the original
cartoons. And there was no more Inspector... zut alors!
Around
1977, an even more tempting range of Pink Panther merchandise became
available, in the form of 8mm home movies of the original cartoons.
These one-reel editions, issued under the Walton Films imprint, were
available in full colour, with soundtracks (the Pink Panther cartoons
being somewhat unthinkable without the cool accompaniment of Henry
Mancini’s theme music), and I acquired at least one example, the
classic Rock-a-Bye Pinky (in which the Panther’s attempts to
get a good night’s sleep in the branches of a tree are constantly
interrupted by a hunter and his dog – a formula which was repeated
in several others of the original theatrical series). The 8mm
one-reel format offered sufficient running time to accommodate a
whole cartoon, complete with its original cinema titles, which were
always missing from the TV versions.
Despite
continuing to appear on BBC television until well into the 1990s, The
Pink Panther slowly dropped off my radar, and I went a long time
without seeing a single instalment. That changed recently, when I was
shown a couple of cartoons in their original 35mm cinema format. To
my surprise, there were still several laugh-out-loud moments of comic
surrealism, and I was inspired to seek out further examples on
YouTube. There is, I discovered, a legitimate Pink Panther channel,
where all the original cinema cartoons are available to watch in good
quality transfers (not HD, but a cut above other uploads).
I’m
still working my way through the episodes, but it’s worth remarking
that the running order adopted by the channel follows that of the TV
compilations, rather than the chronology of the theatrical releases
(as shown by the copyright dates on the credits). This makes for a
rather mixed experience, as, somewhat surprisingly, some of the
earliest examples don’t bear comparison to those I consider the
real classics. It seems to have taken a while for the makers to
realise which aspects of the format worked best, and the ‘no
dialogue with music’ approach was not always the norm: a couple of
early examples (Sink Pink and An Ounce of Pink) are
irritatingly dialogue-heavy, with the former featuring a verbose
hunter determined to bag the Panther (not the classic ‘little
man’ character) and the second, a garrulous speak-your-weight
machine which has the ability to foretell the future. Sink Pink
also features a rare line of dialogue from the Panther, whose
voice is every bit as aristocratic as his cigarette holder suggests,
but, frankly, superfluous. The best of the Pink Panther
cartoons got by with no talking at all, and these chattery examples
seem as far off-target as the later Tom and Jerrys.
Also
surprisingly, the strongest titles appear not to have been those
directed by Friz Freleng, who directed only the first eleven
releases, thereafter remaining on board as co-producer. For me, at
any rate, the true classic (one might say ‘truly original’) Pink
Panther cartoons are those directed by ex-Warners and
Hanna-Barbera animator Hawley Pratt, many of which feature run-ins
with the unnamed but instantly recognisable ‘little man’,
essentially a big nose and moustache on legs, who looks much more a
part of the minimalist Pink Panther universe than some of the more
conventional looking characters seen elsewhere.
It’s
also interesting to compare the style of the original, pilot cartoon,
The Pink Phink, with the later productions: the look is even more
minimalist, with backgrounds sometimes consisting of nothing more
than a single door or window on a white ground, while the characters
are outlined more crisply than would become the norm for the
in-series releases. The Pink Panther himself has yet to acquire his
lanky, elongated frame, and seems slightly squat compared to his
usual appearance, although his personality is clearly defined, as he
playfully undoes all of the prototype little man’s efforts at house
painting.
Returning
to The Pink Panther after such a long absence, I began to
realise how much I identified with his character, in its many facets:
from his aloof other-worldliness, through his frequent frustrations
with inanimate objects, to his reactions to various irritants. And
perhaps this is part of his enduring popularity: surreal though his
world may be, he nevertheless reflects aspects of us all. He
struggles against the odds, sometimes he triumphs, sometimes he
merely shrugs and strolls off into the distance. And he is, as the
theme song reminds us, a gentleman, a scholar, and an acrobat. Who
wouldn’t aspire to that?