Peter Sellers was exceptionally talented and versatile, qualities
that cannot be appreciated fully appraised on his legacy of five
Clouseau roles alone. He had a splendid ear and the ability to assume
virtually any dialect. His humor frequently caught his fellow actors
off-guard, causing them to lose it and spoil a take. When he was heard
on the BBC as a featured member of The Goon Show troupe, he would
regularly crack up the other players - particularly Harry Secombe.
His instinctive comic genius did not go unnoticed. After
appearing in the first two Pink Panther movies, director Blake Edwards
devised a cunning plan. He would co-write with Frank and Tom Waldman
an abbreviated screenplay half the length of a conventional script,
shoot the film sequentially, and give Sellers and the rest of the
players the freedom to improvise. Like a stage play, the action would
be confined to one locale, a posh Hollywood home at which we find
The Party. Hrundi V. Bakshi (Peter Sellers) is an
Eastern Indian whose native tongue is Hindustani; he's made the
challenging career choice of becoming a successful Hollywood actor.
He's sincere, sensitive, a little naive, but is clearly a man of
honor. Unfortunately, Bakshi's also rather inept. When a few blunders
cost a film production millions, the infuriated producer, C.S. Divot
(Gavin MacLeod as a casting couch predator), reports an expensive
calamity to his studio head, Fred Clutterbuck (J. Edward McKinley).
Vowing that Bakshi will never work in Hollywood again, Clutterbuck
scribbles Bakshi's name on the first available piece of paper as a
reminder to destroy a career - such as it is - on Monday. That sheet
of paper, partially obscured by other documents, is the guest list to
a dinner party he and his wife are planning for the elite.
Clutterbuck's efficient secretary will ensure that Bakshi receives an
invitation.
Perhaps unaware that the invitation's black tie
annotation requires formal dress - tuxedo and gown - Bakshi arrives in
his three-wheeled Morgan (an authentic British car, not one designed
for the film) dressed in a tan suit, a red tie, and white shoes.
Surrounding him with elegantly dressed glamour and power, Blake is
less than subtle as he establishes Bakshi as the quintessential fish-
out-of-water. Sellers does the best he can with this simple premise,
forced to rely on physical humor rather than wit. As the evening
progresses, the silliness escalates to incredulousness. Sellers'
character is too sweet for us to accept his bumbling and victim-hood
with good humor. This is an opportunity lost. Had the screenwriters
placed less emphasis on slapstick and more on Sellers' comic instincts
the film would have been more satisfying. 
That the funniest
laughs in the movie are a running gag in which Bakshi manages to
appear dozens of yards away from some inadvertent mischief is quite
telling. There is a sweet subplot in which Bakshi saves a starlet,
Michelle Monet (Claudine Longet), from the lecherous Divot. This
leaves us with the notion that this poor bumbling fellow will remain
untouched by the disasters he leaves in his wake and that he's blessed
with a luck that will assure his future happiness. Just don't invite
him to your next party.
Video: How Does The Disc
Look?
The film's theatrical aspect ratio of 2.35:1 is shown
in anamorphic video and the transfer is terrific. There is an ever so
slight softness that obscures the finest of details - like the texture
of fabric - and film grain is readily visible, but I suspect that
these traits are found in the film elements. Small object detail is
very good and edge artifacts in the form of halos are essentially
invisible. (I'm beginning to suspect that when film grain is more
visible, the telecine operator or the compressionist manipulates
parameters that have the serendipitous effect of reducing or
eliminating the halos.) Colors are vivid and without chroma noise;
note Clutterbuck's well-saturated red jumpsuit, given to the soaked
Bakshi as his clothes dry. Brightness and contrast are very good. This
well-lit movie has little shadow detail by which to judge it quality,
but the blacks are deep and rich. Since I admired the transfer, it was
gratifying to find the Laser Pacific credit screen at the end of the
film.
Audio: How Does the Disc Sound? 
The Dolby
Digital 1.0 monaural soundtrack is okay. It suffers from all the
deficiencies of film audio technology of the late '60s. There are
neither transparent highs nor deep bass. Sound effects seem
compressed. Henry Mancini's music sounds claustrophobic and the
general impression is band-restricted sound. Only Claudine Longet's
quiet solo, accompanying herself on the guitar, has any notable
fidelity. The dialog remains crystal clear.
There are three
foreign language audio tracks (the box only specifies the first two):
French, Spanish, and Brazilian Portuguese. Subtitles are available in
English, French, Spanish, and Brazilian Portuguese; there are also
English Closed Captions.
Supplements: What Goodies Are
There?
There is only one, the film's 2.35:1 theatrical
trailer. It, like the feature, is shown in anamorphic video. There
are sixteen chapter stops.
DVD-ROM Exclusives: What do you
get when you pop the disc in your PC?
No ROM extras have
been included.
Parting Thoughts
Blake Edwards
and Peter Sellers collaborated on six films, all but one Pink Panther
romps. (I refuse to count 1982's Trail of the Pink Panther,
released two years after Seller's untimely death. It's punctuated with
sequences previously left on the cutting room floor and is shamelessly
exploitative.) Their only other film, The Party, could have
been so much better, but for fans of Seller's hijinks, perhaps a
rental might suffice.