Like the title character's alter ego, Buddy Love, this film shows the real-life demise of a great talent. What exactly happens to people when they reach the type of super stardom that Jerry Lewis attained by the time he made this film is a mystery. Is it the incessant hounding of the media for any tidbit of opinion? Is it the special treatment you receive from everyday strangers? Is it the red carpet lifestyle given gratis to those that need it least? Certainly huge piles of instant money and a golden rake has something to do with the loss of ones grip on reality. Regardless, the list is long and prestigious of those that have fallen from talented super-star to just another loud buffet marquee. The irony is they inevitably think their current work is actually eclipsing that of their earlier, Sting sans `The Police' comes to mind.
The Nutty Professor is the point, in my opinion, where Jerry Lewis proverbially `jumps the shark' with his career. In the film, mild mannered college professor/geek Julius Kelp, played by Lewis so far over the top it is annoying (complete with mail order bad teeth), experiences a Jekyll and Hyde type transformation into alter ego, the swinging and suave Buddy Love, played with so much grease in his hair it appears to continue onto his face as well. Written and directed by Lewis, the project fails at every level he is involved, sometimes with unintentional comedic effect, such as how old and out of touch the college students are. Over all, the movie is very annoying. The script, when it makes any sense, is cliché and boring, the sight gags are dated and mostly sophomoric. The characters Lewis dreams up are unimaginative, but by far, the most painful aspect of this film is how much the monster, Buddy Love, resembles Lewis' actual latter day persona. It feels as if Lewis thinks deep down the audience does envy Buddy. Have you ever watched Lewis do a Larry King interview and thought, "what is he thinking? Doesn't he know he looks like a conceited ass?" He has a way of even making sucking on a mint look pompous. I found the entire experience of the Nutty Professor to be repulsive, and this is coming from a life long Martin and Lewis fan, as well as a fan on some of Lewis' solo work. The film would be a complete loss were it not for the very watchable Stella Stevens, inexplicably attracted to Buddy, the appearance of Les Brown and Band, and an over all cool feel that most films made in the early sixties possess. Out side of that, however, you may be better off watching Michael Jackson dangle young children from 5 star hotel windows. 3 out of 10 stars, entirely for Stevens and retro hipness.