7 Great Screenplays by Buck Henry

Buck Henry, who passed away on January 8, was such a renaissance man of film and television, that how you recognize his name depends on the media you consume. If you’re a Saturday Night Live historian, you know him as the mild-mannered comedian who hosted the show a whopping 10 times during its first four years. If you’re a fan of Get Smart, he’s the genius who co-created the influential spy spoof show with Mel Brooks. If you’re a keen observer of character actors, you’ll recognize him in over 40 movies spanning six decades, usually playing either a meek, salt-of-the-earth type, or a pompous asshole who rarely suffers fools. To me, Buck Henry is the screenwriter who forever changed the landscape of American filmmaking. He fearlessly explored uncomfortable truths about the often hypocritical nature in our culture. Let’s celebrate his formidable and diverse writing career by exploring seven of his best scripts, in chronological order.
The Graduate (1967)
There’s Hollywood before The Graduate—cutesy Hays Code-era comedies skirting around sexuality with innuendos and surface-level gags. Then there’s Hollywood after The Graduate, which opened the floodgates to the complexities of America’s sexual revolution in the ’60s. Henry and Calder Willingham co-adapted Charles Webb’s novella, and earned Oscar nominations for their subversion of the traditional sex comedy. One can imagine the quest of disillusioned recent college graduate Benjamin Braddock (Dustin Hoffman) to achieve adulthood by starting an awkward affair with an older family friend named Mrs. Robinson (Anne Bancroft) being turned into either a Douglas Sirk-type melodrama, or a broad screwball comedy. By focusing more on characters instead of situations, and never wincing away from the ugly truths and the confusion of budding sexuality, Henry’s bold work on The Graduate revolutionized the way Hollywood approached comedies.
Catch-22 (1970)
Henry’s absurdist sensibilities, combined with his singular perception of the uniquely American brand of bald-faced hypocrisy, made him the perfect screenwriter to adapt Joseph Heller’s scorched earth World War II satire. Henry more or less retained Heller’s sprawling and episodic narrative. He formed a cohesive structure by keeping his sights on the story’s strong themes against unforgivable moral paradoxes and unchecked greed, all hidden under the illusion of blind patriotism. The titular expression refers to the deperate attempts of a bombardier (Alan Arkin) to avoid combat by acting insane, which fail because he’s told that he can’t be insane if he wants to avoid combat. Such paradoxes and leaps of logic permeate every scene, until the extreme ends of comedy and tragedy meet in the middle. By the time Henry leads us to the bleak third act, we are so accustomed to the insanity of war, that we accept atrocity as routine.
The Owl and the Pussycat (1970)
Bill Manhoff’s play with the same name takes place entirely between two characters in a generic apartment set. Not the most visually stimulating source for a film adaptation. Henry takes the core text of the play, about an unconventional romance that forms between a stuffy wannabe novelist (George Segal), and an abrasive part-time model/actress/prostitute (Barbra Streisand), and spreads their tumultuous odd couple relationship across New York City. Thus turning a confined character drama into an urban rom-com. While Henry adds some supporting characters—Robert Klein’s nonchalant bookstore clerk being my favorite—he uses them sparingly, retaining the play’s intimate spirit.