Released in 1942 - In this "Bob Hope" comedy-vehicle, it certainly wasn't Hope, himself, who shone the brightest. It was, none other than, his sidekick, Percy, the cutest, little penguin that you've ever seen, who repeatedly stole the show and upstaged Hope whenever he made an appearance on screen (which certainly wasn't enough for my liking).
I think that if they had built this movie around Percy, rather than Hope, it would have been a so much more pleasant and enjoyable comedy to watch, in the long run.
I guess that I'm not much of a Bob Hope fan, 'cause if My Favorite Blond (MFB, for short) was a sample of him at the top of his form, then I certainly felt very let-down by Hope's apparent "knock-em-dead" abilities as one of Hollywood's top comedians of his day.
Even though MFB's story remained very good-natured throughout its 80-minute running time, its rather far-fetched story wasn't funny enough to hold my rapt attention and its one-liners, being on the decidedly weak side, didn't bowl me over with their intended hilarity.
Set in the days before the USA entered into WW2, MFB was a screwball comedy that tells the tale of NYC vaudeville performer, Larry Haines who gets inadvertently (and reluctantly, at first) involved with the beautiful, blond, British, secret agent, Karen Bentley, who's just arrived from England.
As Haines soon discovers (when matters begin to get seriously out of hand), Karen's dire mission in America is to deliver a top-secret, coded message on micro-film (cased inside a chic, scorpion brooch) to a Colonel Ashmont in Los Angeles.
With enemy, German, espionage agents hot on their trail, Karen & Larry (on their journey across the continent), spend a good part of their time doing whatever is necessary to escape the ruthless clutches of the evil Madame Runick and her no-good henchmen.
MFB's story certainly had a lot of hilarious potential, but, far too often, it fell quite short of its comic possibilities for me to seriously consider it as a memorable, Hollywood classic.