Jan 27, 2013
Jan 24, 2013
I've never seen these gorgeous Marilyn Monroe photos before. I love the black and white contrast.
A bunch of great bloggers are featured in the current issue of Dark Pages. Check it out!-- Laura's Miscellaneous Musings
True Classics is always so good about staying on top of all the blogathons out there. There are tons coming up. I might not be able to resist the Cagney one--True Classics
I love this essay about Phantom Lady (1944), especially the last line--Sunset Gun
Kevin Kline as Errol Flynn in his last days. I can see that. Maybe some biopics are worth making--The Guardian
I can never read enough about Tati's Playtime (1967), especially when the writer really gets it like Sheila does. Beautiful screen caps too--
The Sheila Variations
A lot of these clips featuring Orson Welles are interesting, but that last one always gets me (ignore the creepy animation and just listen). In this harangue he launched into while recording audio for a commecial, Welles reveals so much about himself. I used to think it was funny, but now I sense the sadness and frustration he felt having to take ad gigs to support his projects--Roger Ebert's Journal
Look at how many of these "meet cutes" are from studio-age classics. I guess things haven't been very cute since then--The Guardian
Thank you to Desiree from Rosalind Russell for the Versatile Blogger award and Monty from All Good Things for the Blog of the Year award. I am honored that you thought of me.
Jan 22, 2013
Mae Murray: The Girl With the Bee-Stung Lips
Michael G. Ankerich
University Press of Kentucky, 2013
Mae Murray was a huge star in the silent era. Her most famous role was as the glittering goddess of Erich von Stroheim's The Merry Widow (1925). The woman who gracefully swooned in John Gilbert's arms as they swooped around the dance floor in that grand film should have been immortalized with Garbo. And we would know her better today if she hadn't doomed herself with a couple of key decisions that shot her from the top of her profession to poverty.
It's a good thing she had friends.
Ankerich took on a daunting task: telling the story of a woman who, as Homer Simpson said, would rather write fiction with her mouth than acknowledge inconvenient facts. An amusing, and sometimes tragic, thing about Murray's artifice, was that she did not deny it. She once said, "I am not a realist by nature, and for me to try and become one would only make me acutely unhappy." The story in this book is a victory over those fantasies, but it does not ignore them.
I can't entirely blame Ms. Mae for insisting on only seeing the bright side, though it did destroy her decision-making skills. Once you know the whole truth about her life, it seems like such a waste. If only she'd she hadn't married "Prince" David Mdvani, who convinced her to give up her career at its peak, gave her a child, who she then lost, and left her after he drained her finances. If only she'd stopped waltzing down the streets of Hollywood humming the Merry Widow Waltz to herself and thought up a good career plan. Oh why didn't she stay married to Robert Leonard, who was loyal to her, and directed her in her most popular roles? Well he was jealous; I'll give her that one.
But these quirks also created the star Mae Murray. She was eccentric, romantic and dedicated to her public, which she always imagined to be enormous. While that was not always the case in later years, there was always at least a little love out there for the Ziegfeld Follies dancer who pushed aside a New York childhood of depressing poverty to become a Broadway star and the queen of MGM.
After hearing of her airs and artifice, I did not expect Murray to come off as kind as she did. She was amazingly generous. In the early days of her career, she would give free dancing exhibitions and teach steps to the children in her old Lower East Side neighborhood. As a young Hollywood star, she took Loretta Young and her cousin under her wing when Young's mother could not afford to keep them. She let the girls enjoy her luxurious home as they desired, and allowed them to return home for family time whenever they wished. In Bachelor Apartment (1931), one of her last films, she would intentionally ruin scenes so that she could coach young co-star Irene Dunne on how to appear to better advantage in the next take.
Murray also made loyal friends, among them Rudolph Valentino (who was also briefly her lover), director and actor Lowell Sherman and a young George Hamilton. Relationships like these saved her life when her fortune disappeared. Friends gave her money for groceries or tried to find her work, because while she could often seem entitled, she intrigued them. She also aroused their sympathy.
It seems that Murray's directors were not among her lifelong friends. She was defiant, opinionated and the queen of airs on her sets. As far as she was concerned, the star steered the ship. Even tough-willed von Stroheim was not authoritative enough to avoid the wrath of The Girl With the Bee-Stung Lips. It is a miracle that The Merry Widow was even made, let alone that it was a brilliant success.
Though I feared that the unpleasant aspects of Mae's story would make for uneasy reading, the book sucked me in, because her eccentricities amused me so much. She may not have been practical, but she was also never boring. Murray has often been compared to Norma Desmond, as portrayed by Gloria Swanson in Sunset Boulevard (1950). I can see the resemblance, but I always found that character pathetic, and while Mae did find her self in pathetic situations, I never felt that way about the woman. The fantasy she wove around herself did just enough to let her glide through life, and she knew it was a dream. Lasting love eluded her, she never won back her career and she died in poverty, but Murray clung to that glorious fog. I was happy to join her.
Having not seen many of Murray's films, I found it difficult to understand why she appealed to her fans. Yes, she was an oddball, and a symbol of the wild jazz age, but what did her audience see? I wanted more detail about her performances and more speculation as to what it was that made her attractive to her generation. As a document of her life, the book left me satisfied and thoroughly in love with Ms. Murray.
Thank you to University Press of Kentucky for providing a review copy of the book.
Jan 20, 2013
Jan 18, 2013
There's going to be a John Garfield blogathon in March. What a great idea!--They Don't Make 'Em Like They Used To
Grace Kelly's children don't approve of the new biopic being made about their mother. I just can't get past the casting. I think I've said it before: Nicole Kidman is just too Nicole Kidman-y to be able to play anyone else--The Guardian
I can't remember how I came upon this interview with Celeste Holm, but I almost wish I hadn't. I had no idea she'd had so much trouble with her sons late in life. And that she had such a young husband!--NY Times
I loved getting a glimpse of classic Max Factor cosmetics in this post--Glamamor
Did you know that Marlo Thomas is Loretta Young's goddaughter? It sounds like they had a charming, but powerful relationship--Movie Star Makeover
Raquel has shared a bunch of links to 1930s movies that you can watch for free on TCM. I remember watching Double Harness (1933) on the site years ago, so I have the feeling they'll be up for while--Out of the Past
I love Laura's review of Les Demoiselles de Rochefort (1967), and only just a tiny bit because I agree with everything she says--Who Can Turn the World Off With Her Smile
Natalie Wood's death has been reclassified. I know I don't really want to know what happened to her, but I still can't stop wondering. I'm sad that such a lovely person had to go that way--The Guardian
Clark Gable's fancy sportscar is going to be auctioned. I don't consider myself a car person, but wow, this one is gorgeous. The kind of ride you wouldn't want to set foot in unless you had a long flowy scarf around your neck--Fox News
Jan 13, 2013
So endemic to his personality was a certainty of his place on the planet that you tended to look for twisted, thick roots emerging from wherever he was standing.
-Frank Langella, about Charlton Heston
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Jan 11, 2013
I love Karen Morley and her warm, gurgly voice. Here's an interesting interview she gave in 1999. It sounds like she was an intelligent, compassionate woman--Let's Misbehave
Can't get enough of Shirley MacLaine these days. Here she talks about Downton Abbey. I like how nicely she fits into the show. No gimmick casting feeling--NY Times (Via The Sheila Variations)
This is an excellent photo review of The Girl (2012). It's made me really want to see the film, and I wasn't so sure I wanted to before--My Love of Old Hollywood
A nice profile of Jeff Masino of Flicker Alley. People like this are so important to classic movie fans. They work hard to give us access to films that could otherwise fade away--Fandor
My daughter asked me about flying saucers the other day, so I Googled them to give myself a visual aid. This interesting gallery came up. I think my favorite movie saucers are from The Day the Earth Stood Still and Forbidden Planet, though I do giggle when I think of those paper-platey things from Plan 9 From Outer Space--Time
Monty of All Good Things has a wonderful Tumblr account. Lots of gorgeous shots--Carole and Friends
Thanks to everyone who contributed to my "Many Greats Are Still With Us" list. It's grown a lot since I first posted it--Classic Movies
Jan 10, 2013
Mary Pickford: Queen of the Movies
Edited by Christel Schmidt
University Press of Kentucky/Library of Congress, 2012
Mary Pickford was a pioneer on so many fronts in the film world that you could almost give up attempting to catalog her accomplishments. She was an actor, producer and businesswoman, among many other things, but perhaps the most significant thing about her is that she was the first international movie star. The industry thrives today because she found and captivated its audience.
While she deserves Chaplin-levels of reverence, Pickford has had an image problem for years. She has been strangled by her flowing curls--trapped by her little girl dresses. The woman who developed naturalistic screen acting and played everyone from Madame Butterfly to a French showgirl still lives in public memory as a sentimental relic of the past.
It's gotten better though. There have been excellent books, documentaries and DVD releases of Pickford's films in recent years. Her work can now be accessed easily. We can see that Little Mary was about more than kiddie roles, and that those child parts were a marvel in themselves and not to be dismissed.
Queen of the Movies is an important addition to these works. It pulls apart the pieces of her legacy to give them a deeper analysis, and then puts them back together again to demonstrate the nearly unfathomable influence Pickford had on the industry. It works as an introduction to her life and work, but having read every book I could about America's Sweetheart for my blogathon in her honor, I still found plenty of fascinating revelations.
Schmidt has collected both new and previously-published essays from some of the most highly-esteemed Pickford experts of the past and present, including biographer Eileen Whitfield, legendary film historian Kevin Brownlow and Robert Cushman, who was photograph curator for the Margaret Herrick Library from 1972 until his death in 2009. They cover a lot of ground, moving among the professional and personal aspects of Pickford's life. There's an essay about her famous curls and photos of her costumes, in addition to more complex pieces about her films and early life.
And there are pretty pictures. Film stills, portraits, posters and pages of Pickford's costumes in color. These images were so beautiful that I kept touching the page--like I could feel the beading on those fancy dresses.
I also liked the mix of new material and previously-published essays. It was fascinating to compare literary critic Edward Wagenknecht's 1960s perspective on Pickford with more recent views from Whitfield and Schmidt herself. I didn't realize that the fight to save the reputation of America's Sweetheart had been waged for so long. Film historians have been trying to educate a misled public for decades.
While I found it interesting that an essay about race and the films of Mary Pickford was included in the book, it was a weak spot for me. It stood out because it didn't seem as indispensable as the rest of the material covered. Still, I appreciated that the topic was covered, as I don't think it is widely known that Pickford played roles in so many nationalities: Japanese, Native American and Indian among them. I have to admit that I don't know what would have made this section more satisfying.
I've got to talk about the physical book too, because reading it was almost a sensual experience. Yes, dramatic, but I always feel a sense of awe when I read a book as carefully put together as this one. While eBooks have their good points, here is a strong argument for keeping print alive. Everything about Queen of the Movies is gorgeous, from the alternating white and tan pages to those beautifully-reproduced images. Even the drop caps are rendered in elegantly-coordinated colors. I felt the presentation in itself was a show of great respect to this mighty woman.
Thank you to the University Press of Kentucky for providing a review copy of the book.
Jan 6, 2013
Jan 4, 2013
Mafioso (1962) was a surprise for me. I thought it would be a goofy comedy, but it was much darker and more complex than that. This review captures its unusual tone--Criterion Reflections
Here's a list of the 25 films selected for the National Film Registry in 2012 with helpful descriptions. It goes into the perfect amount of detail for those who simply want to know the basics about less familiar titles--
I can't believe the Up series has gone to 8 installments! Now the group is 56-years-old. Wow--NPR
If you're feeling Kickstarter-ish, here's a worthy project: a documentary about director Dorothy Arzner--