Watch­ing The Gold Rush leaves one with many ques­tions: When did The Lone Prospec­tor die? Was he al­ready dead when the film be­gan? Was the en­tire film just one big hal­lu­ci­na­tion—or just parts of it? Why is a film fea­tur­ing a char­ac­ter death so tremen­dously hi­lar­i­ous?

First, let us an­a­lyze the most ba­sic and ob­vi­ous in­di­ca­tor that can help us to make sense of it all: the film color: Blue was used for out­door scenes in the freez­ing cold. A yel­low­ish hue in­di­cated in­door scenes. A pur­ple was used for night. The town: al­most com­pletely gray. Most im­por­tant, a red hue was used for hal­lu­ci­na­tions. We first see this ef­fect when Big Jim McKay sees Chap­lin’s char­ac­ter as some form of gi­ant (and, af­ter ap­pro­pri­ate cook­ing, de­li­ciously ed­i­ble) poul­try. The cam­era is tinted blood red as Chap­lin is re­placed with a gi­gan­tic bird—a bird of size suf­fi­cient to pro­vide sev­eral meals. Al­though it is cer­tainly pos­si­ble that the shoe he had eaten could have pro­duced for him some rather psy­che­delic side-ef­fects, it is un­likely that The Lone Prospec­tor was hal­lu­ci­nat­ing Big Jim hal­lu­ci­nat­ing him as a chicken.

It is es­pe­cially un­likely as this would mean that three quar­ters of the film was used to cover The Lone Prospec­tor’s death—quite a long, and, ar­guably, quite an un­re­al­is­tic death. Un­for­tu­nately, con­fu­sion ar­rives when he en­ters the town: the dance hall is also col­ored with a slight red tint, rem­i­nis­cent of the ear­lier hal­lu­ci­na­tion. This would seem to im­ply he was al­ready hal­lu­ci­nat­ing to some de­gree!

In­deed, he was: his per­cep­tion of Geor­gia was ob­vi­ously hal­lu­ci­na­tion. The dance hall it­self was likely real enough; Geor­gia likely ex­isted as well. Even the events Chap­lin’s char­ac­ter may have taken place—but he clearly must have in­ter­preted in­cor­rectly. While he may have been dead or dy­ing at this point, we must as­sume that he was not (it would not be nearly in­ter­est­ing enough to an­a­lyze in this writ­ing). If we do not so as­sume, we must in­stead make our­selves be­lieve that he’s hav­ing hal­lu­ci­na­tions in­side hal­lu­ci­na­tions (pos­si­ble; hunger and the el­e­ments can do ter­ri­ble things to the mind) and would force us to won­der: did much of the ac­tion take place in the eye of his soul, af­ter he had al­ready died? (This would also ex­plain the movie’s si­lence; his soul’s ears would al­ready have moved on, of course. But this would also im­ply he had been dead through­out the en­tirety of the film).

We should just as­sume he was still alive at this point. At what point, then, did he be­come dead?

The film’s fi­nale, in which The Lone Prospec­tor is won­der­fully rich (along with, of course, his part­ner), quite ob­vi­ously oc­curred af­ter or dur­ing his death. The se­quence is quite at odds with the pre­vi­ous el­e­ments of the story in all ways. The tint was once again a hal­lu­cino­genic red, though, be­ing out­side, some­what lighter than be­fore. In ad­di­tion, the dis­cov­ery of gold—much less mil­lions and mil­lions of dol­lars worth—was much too good to be true. Per­haps most im­por­tant, how­ever, was the dif­fer­ence in Geor­gia’s be­hav­ior: she acted ex­actly how Chap­lin’s char­ac­ter would hope for her to act, and ap­par­ently com­pletely in­verse to how she had acted through­out the ear­lier parts.

When Chap­lin first meets Geor­gia, he dances with her. He was, quite pos­si­bly, hal­lu­ci­nat­ing this dance. Even if he was not, it was ap­par­ent that Geor­gia was merely tak­ing ad­van­tage of Chap­lin to an­noy Jack, with whom she was an­gry. The Lone Prospec­tor is not nearly per­cep­tive enough to pick up on this; in­stead, he be­lieves she gen­uinely likes him for him. The col­oration of the scene is some­what red, hint­ing, at the very least, to his mis­per­cep­tions.

The snow­ball fight be­tween Geor­gia and her friends likely did oc­cur. The col­oration was neu­tral, af­ter all, and cer­tainly not red. It is pos­si­ble tat Geor­gia and her friends orig­i­nally in­tended to at­tend din­ner with Chap­lin (though likely just to mock him). In any case, his awk­ward­ness, and, es­pe­cially, his em­bar­rass­ing episode cel­e­brat­ing the ac­cep­tance of that in­vi­ta­tion, would cer­tainly have scared them off. Geor­gia did ap­pear to feel some guilt when she saw the elab­o­rate ef­forts that The Lone Prospec­tor had un­der­taken on her be­half in or­der to pre­pare din­ner; how­ever, the guilt was ob­vi­ously not all that sig­nif­i­cant: she wrote a note apol­o­giz­ing not to The Lone prospec­tor for his wasted ef­fort and emo­tional tur­moil, but in­stead, to Jack, a man who wished to mock said wasted ef­forts and tor­tu­ous tur­moil.

As such, the en­tire end se­quence seems en­tirely out-of-place. Why would she want to pay his fare if she thought him a stow­away? It is not likely that she wanted to make up for her pre­vi­ous cru­elty—judg­ing by her ear­lier at­ti­tudes, she’d be just as likely to try to cause him yet more grief! How­ever, even if she did want to make up for her pre­vi­ous ac­tions, what pos­si­ble rea­son could she have for mar­ry­ing him—es­pe­cially on such a spur-of-the-mo­ment? There is one ob­vi­ous rea­son: his new wealth. Per­haps this was The Lone Prospec­tor’s way of adding a small bit of re­al­ity to an oth­er­wise wholly un­re­al­is­tic vi­sion: even in his de­luded sub­con­scious dream state, he knew that Geor­gia would never marry him for his own mer­its.

The en­tire con­clu­sion was en­tirely too clean and too per­fect. It was the op­po­site of every­thing lead­ing up to it. He must have ex­pe­ri­enced the vi­sion some­where right af­ter or dur­ing the cab­in’s top­ple to the ground.

When, then? Pin­point­ing is dif­fi­cult. If Chap­lin’s char­ac­ter had man­aged to get out of the cabin in time, he should have sur­vived! Af­ter all, Big Jim had wan­dered off into town from this same lo­ca­tion awhile ear­lier (though, given Big Jim’s body fat, and re­sul­tant built-in in­su­la­tion, if there were any ques­tion as to sur­vival, Chap­lin’s char­ac­ter would be sig­nif­i­cantly less likely to sur­vive than Big Jim).

It is more likely that The Lone Prospec­tor did not man­age to es­cape the cabin be­fore it plum­meted to its doom. It is even more likely that Big Jim did es­cape. It is pos­si­ble he then could­n’t save The Lone Prospec­tor, but more likely, he de­cided that the gold would be worth much more to him if he did­n’t have to split it, and so let The Lone Prospec­tor die in what would un­doubt­edly be later re­ferred to as a “tragic ac­ci­dent.” There are some hints to such a greedy at­ti­tude near the be­gin­ning of the film; for in­stance, when Chap­lin has to bribe Big Jim with some meat to stay on his good side and not get kicked out into the storm.

While it is not com­pletely as­sured that The Lone Prospec­tor did die by this time, this out­come is sup­ported by the some­times over­whelm­ing theme of the movie: sus­pense. Chap­lin’s char­ac­ter could not die to early, as the sus­pense­ful events would be rather less sus­pense­ful if they oc­curred af­ter or dur­ing the char­ac­ter’s death—even if the au­di­ence only knew this in hind­sight. This sus­pense is ex­pressed in sev­eral ways. There is, nat­u­rally, the afore­men­tioned in­fa­mous se­quence of the cabin be­ing blown off the cliff. Like­wise, the drawn-out part where Big Jim chases the chick­eni­fied Chap­lin is quite sus­pense­ful. Even the din­ner party that never oc­curred would have been ob­vi­ously sus­pense­ful, if it was not so quickly ap­par­ent to the au­di­ence that Geor­gia and her friends were not com­ing. Even still, the scene was quite sus­pense­ful, as the au­di­ence is left wait­ing for Chap­lin’s re­ac­tion, and are dis­ap­pointed as it never does seem to fully de­velop.

How­ever, there are also some more sub­tle el­e­ments of sus­pense: the cam­eras al­most never move. Of­ten, the ac­tion ends up tak­ing place just out­side the cam­er­a’s view­ing an­gle. If a switch of cam­era an­gle is needed, there is al­most uni­formly a sus­pense­ful de­lay be­fore the switch takes place, leav­ing a brief mo­ment where some ac­tion has oc­curred which the viewer can­not see.

The death of the main char­ac­ter makes the story tremen­dously tragic. Why, then, is it so tremen­dously amus­ing?

First, the tragedy is dulled. The mu­sic, some­times rem­i­nis­cent of (ex­cept in that it pre­dates) Pixar’s Up, is cer­tainly not deep, pow­er­ful, or tragic in any way. Rather, it is light, perky, and, quite of­ten, rather cheery. The light­ing was rel­a­tively even and non-dra­matic—ex­cept in the many hal­lu­ci­na­tion scenes—fur­ther sap­ping the drama. The fo­cus was, most of­ten, quite deep.

The ridicu­lous but tragic events of­ten had their sting taken out of them by the an­tics of the char­ac­ters. The ex­pres­sions—es­pe­cially Chap­lin’s—were not re­al­is­tic, but in­stead, quite ex­ag­ger­ated. Danc­ing and walk­ing of­ten seemed sped up; the chew­ing of the chew al­most cer­tainly was as well. The film is filled with such crazy an­tics.

The film lacks a need for any con­text other than the hu­man con­text. This is a very good thing. It was made in 1925, which ap­pears to be at least a decade af­ter the great rush to find gold. The events were al­ready be­com­ing his­tory; eighty more years could­n’t do much more to dull them. The Gold Rush cov­ered its ma­te­r­ial in an al­ready-his­tor­i­cal con­text. The only as­sump­tions were that the au­di­ence would know what a gold rush was about—which might oth­er­wise be de­riv­able from the very phrase “gold rush” (per­haps a rush for gold), and was cov­ered in the in­tro­duc­tion to the film—and that the au­di­ence have em­pa­thy for nor­mal hu­man con­di­tions.

The heavy fo­cus on el­e­ments which are ap­plic­a­ble to al­most all hu­man­ity are what truly makes the film still funny: hu­mans still ex­pe­ri­ence win­ters. Hu­mans still ex­pe­ri­ence love. Hu­mans still ex­pe­ri­ence greed. Hu­mans still die.

Hu­mans still hal­lu­ci­nate.


Side note: my teacher did not re­al­ize this was satire, and gave me a C. Af­ter I told her, she sug­gested I clean it up and send it to a film jour­nal (I never did).