` The Pink Panther Cartoon Collection - Volume 1 ... Review

The Pink Panther Cartoon Collection - Volume 1 ... Review

Have you picked up Volume 1? Which classic Pink Panther short is your favorite? Let us know in the comments below!

For millions of us, that sound doesn't just conjure images of Peter Sellers’ bumbling Inspector Clouseau. It brings to mind a long, lean, mischievous pink cat who never said a word but made us laugh until our sides hurt.

Volume 1 captures this lightning-in-a-bottle era, collecting the first 18 theatrical shorts from 1964 to 1966. This isn't the watered-down, Saturday-morning version many of us remember from the 80s; this is the original theatrical Pink Panther, uncut and unapologetically clever. For those keeping score at home, this collection (typically released via Kino Lorber or MGM HD) is a treasure trove. You get the shorts exactly as they were shown in cinemas, complete with the iconic brass-and-bongo intro. The Pink Panther Cartoon Collection - Volume 1 ...

★★★★½ (Deducted half a point because 18 shorts fly by way too fast)

Audiences loved him more than the movie. By 1964, the silent feline had his own theatrical short, The Pink Phink , which promptly won the Academy Award for Best Animated Short Film. Have you picked up Volume 1

There are certain sounds that are immediately recognizable regardless of your age or where you grew up. The drip of a faucet. The ring of a telephone. And, of course, the sultry, staccato saxophone notes of Henry Mancini’s The Pink Panther Theme .

If you have been searching for a dose of sophisticated slapstick and mid-century cool, is the essential starting point. The Accidental Superstar It is easy to forget that the Pink Panther was originally just a title sequence gag. When United Artists needed an animated opener for the 1963 film The Pink Panther , producer David DePatie and animator Friz Freleng (of Looney Tunes fame) drew a suave, panther-shaped hole in a diamond. For millions of us, that sound doesn't just

Just be warned: After watching it, you will find yourself walking into a room, hearing four low bass notes in your head, and feeling a sudden urge to paint everything pink.

It is a time capsule of 1960s cool. Whether you are a collector completing your library or a parent trying to introduce your children to the "good stuff," this volume delivers.

The Panther rarely makes a sound. He doesn't need to. The comedy is purely visual and perfectly synced to Mancini’s swinging score. You watch his eyes dart around a room, see a sly smirk cross his pink lips, and you know a Rube Goldberg-esque disaster is about to befall the Little Man.