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Thursday, March 25, 2010

CAST-AWAYS: Part One


The acting business is very competitive. Many assume that once an actor has reached some sort of acclaim or stardom, his scrambling for work is over. Not so. All kinds of tangled bits of politics go into casting films. Sometimes, an actor may pass on a role, leaving it open to someone who previously would never have had the chance. (The former actor normally winds up kicking himself)! Sometimes, an impassioned actress rallies for a part only to be told by the studios that she isn't big enough box-office, right for it, etc, and it is handed to someone else. But, there are merits to the decisions some of the big-wigs make, and though it is a rough biz, the people on top often do make the right decisions, casting the perfect person for the perfect role. Happy accidents and calculated risks... It's all movie history. But, just for fun, let's play a game of imagination called: What if?

Jean the Scene-Stealer:


It seems that some people are chosen for fame, even if they don't want it. Jean Harlow is one of those human phenomenons who was born to be a movie star-- beautiful, talented, charismatic-- despite her own wishes.  She didn't have her eyes on acting when it came after her. Unlike the other young ladies dying to be discovered, this lovely little sexpot from Kansas City became a sensation without even lifting a finger. Her fame was predicted by leading lady of the silents, Clara Bow, herself. When Clara saw the svelte and sexy extra on the set of her film The Saturday Night Kid, she panicked! The bombshell was a definite threat. At first, Clara wanted Jean taken off the film, but she was too kindhearted to ever really punish someone for her own insecurities. She took Jean under her wing and even arranged for her to wear one of the gowns originally designed for herself (together below with Jean Arthur on left).

Jean was eternally grateful. The domino effect continued. Roles that were written for or slated for other actresses landed right in her lap, much to her surprise and much to the other ladies' chagrin. Here are two such scenarios:

When Howard Hughes was filming his epic Hell's Angel's, he ran into a problem. Already over budget and over schedule, sound films took the lead at theaters before his silent film had been completed. As a result, Howard decided to go back and re-shoot all of the previous sequences in sound. The only problem was his leading lady- Greta Nissen-- who spoke in a thick Norwegian accent. Audiences wouldn't accept her, therefore, as a British aristocrat. So, he set about re-casting her. (Poor Greta). For awhile, the top choice was none other than Starlet of the Month, Thelma Todd (above, right), who was being primed for a dramatic career by her lover/friend Roland West. Unfortunately for Thelma, Hal Roach would not let her out of her contract to make the film, afraid that a dramatic role would ruin her comedy image. As a result, the role went to newcomer, Jean Harlow. Many would comment that the new girl couldn't act a lick, but when the camera was on, her... boy oh boy! 

Jean made another "screen-grab" when The Public Enemy was being cast. William Wellman offered the role to Louise Brooks (left), whom he'd worked with on Beggars for Life. Louise was trying to make an American comeback after her forays into the world of German cinema, which at the time labeled her as a washed-up failure. It would take years for her to reclaim her status as an incomparable film star. She may not have had to wait as long if she had snatched up Wellman's offer, but perhaps because she didn't much care for Wellman, who had put her through dangerous, physical trauma while shooting Beggars, she turned the role down. Whoops. Again, it went to Jean, whose sex appeal in the role of Gwen Allen in The Public Enemy solidified her even further into the very appreciative "public" eye.

The Graduate:

Would the classic, The Graduate, have "flunked" at the box-office if it had been made as originally cast??? At first, Robert Redford (right) was slated to play the now iconic role of Benjamin Braddock, because he more closely resembled the golden, American boy from the novel. Young unknown thespian, Dustin Hoffman, was more than a long shot. Short, dark, and awkward, he hardly seemed to fit the mold. In fact, when he finished his audition, which he botched,  he dropped his train fare on the ground, to which a cameraman muttered something to the effect of, "You should pick that up, because you're going to need it." However, despite appearances, director Mike Nichols saw something in the young up-and-comer and cast him in the role that would change his life.

Anne Bancroft, as it turns out, was not a shoe-in for Mrs. Robinson either, the role she will forever be identified with. Down-to-earth beauty, Ava Gardner, (left)was originally approached, but she didn't have enough faith in her talents. Though she did not turn down the role, she seemed to try to talk Nichols out of casting her, casually telling him, "You know, I can't act," a statement that she unfortunately believed. Ava's interpretation certainly would have been interesting to see, but Bancroft won the coveted part and made it her own, injecting it with ferocity and humanity all at once.




Breakfast at Tiffany's:


Would the most important meal of the day have been as easy to swallow if it hadn't been Audrey Hepburn (left) staring into that jeweler's window? Originally, Truman Capote was adamantly against Audrey being the star for the film adaptation of his novel. She was far too graceful and poised to play the character of a frivolous, fun-loving call girl. He imagined none other than Marilyn Monroe (below) as the perfect fit for his delicate and deluded socialite. After all, Marilyn had played a previous character infatuated with diamonds: Lorelei of Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. It is interesting to note that both women would have brought the same bright-eyed innocence to this role, along with an endearing and fragile vulnerability. However, these qualities would have been conveyed in very different packages and thus would have resulted in very different films.Though Marilyn had already proved that she was capable of deep and profound film work, as seen in her very human portrayal in 1956's Bus Stop, the hand of fate placed Audrey in the lead. Audrey ran away with the picture, and produced one of the most iconic movie heroines of all time.


The Philadelphia Story:


When Katharine Hepburn was labeled "box-office poison," she didn't hang around Hollywood to pout about it. This fighter went back to treading the boards of the stage, winning respect for her role as Tracy Lord in The Philadelphia Story, which was specifically crafted for her. She proved that she could indeed act, and with her refined and hilarious portrayal she showed everyone that she was one of the finest actresses of her generation, who could not only run the gamut of emotions from A-Z (ahem, Dorothy Parker!), but back again! A cunning business-woman, Kate obtained the rights to the play and sold them to MGM, casting herself in the lead, of course. 


She had her own ideas about the casting of her male counterparts as well, and she requested that Clark Gable step in as C.K. Dexter Haven and that her soon-to-be lover, Spencer Tracy, be given the role of wisecracking writer Macaulay Connor (above, the pals duke it out in San Francisco). It was not to be . Cary Grant was given the role of Dex, after demanding and receiving top billing of course, which Kate graciously acceded, and Jimmy Stewart won Oscar gold for his role as Connor. Kate, for her part, was nominated for her "comeback" role, but she lost to Ginger Rogers for her performance in Kitty Foyle. Queen once more, Kate didn't mind, stating that her work was her true reward. No one would ever doubt her ability again, and until Meryl Streep outdid her, she held the long-running record of the actress to receive the most Academy Award nominations. She still holds the record for most wins: four!

 The fated trio on the set

--Don't worry, more to come!!! These bits of trivia are endless ;)

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

STAR OF THE MONTH: THELMA TODD

The lexicon of movie stars gets longer and longer every day (though some may argue that, these days, the title is applied too liberally). As our collective history gets more and more jam-packed, we dispense with the ever-increasing data to make room in our brains for future information. So, while we may maintain Lillian Gish, we lose Mae Marsh; we hold tightly to Garbo, but kick Pola Negri to the curb. But these ladies of cinema trivia are not trivial, and should be remembered. Which is why, just as we revere glamour girl Jean Harlow, so too should we pay homage to her platinum predecessor: Ice Cream Blonde Thelma Todd.


Today, Thelma Todd is remembered for two reasons: she was a supporting lady in the Marx Brothers' comedies, and she died a mysterious death. But Thelma was much more than some "bit player" and was a comedic phenomenon in her own right. Discovered after winning the Miss Massachusetts Beauty Contest-- which she did NOT want to enter-- she found herself in Hollywood starring opposite legends like Laurel and Hardy and Charley Chase. Her natural talent and immediate likability made her an instant star. Too beautiful and funny to be stuck in the background, she effortlessly drew the audience's attention. Before long, she was partnered up with Zasu Pitts and later Patsy Kelly in female buddy films. This was really saying something in a genre where men were always given the lead and women were an afterthought, generally only there to move the plot along.


Sadly, her luminosity is clouded by her macabre death. On Dec. 16, 1935, Thelma was found dead in the garage above her Pacific Palisades restaurant: Thelma Todd's Sidewalk Cafe. Hastily ruled a suicide, the police at first didn't even pretend to investigate-- she had died of carbon monoxide poisoning, case closed. However, the bruises on her face raised questions, and her disbelieving mother and friends got the media in a tizzy, so DA Buron Fitts was forced to order an investigation. It was commonly known that Thelma was linked to the downright evil Lucky Luciano, and there was a lot of evidence implicating his involvement, yet the finger of blame was never placed upon him. Witnesses were bullied into keeping their mouths shut, and while Roland West, Thelma's ex-paramour and business partner, was temporarily used as a scapegoat, no real evidence could be found against him. Her death was finally ruled "accidental." In one fell swoop, Thelma and her place in the public consciousness was killed.

The thing that makes Thelma's overshadowed career the most tragic is that she was just plain fun! Watching her movies, you wish you had known her personally and could kick back and laugh it up with her. To her friends, she was the kindest and warmest pal they could ask for. Humble, utterly lacking in vanity, witty as they come, and girlishly vulnerable, hers is an endearing soul that continues to draw viewers in long after her untimely demise. Goofy and not afraid to make an ass of herself, Thelma still maintained her beauty and sex appeal. She was the whole package and a true gift to all of us. Since laughter is the best medicine, I think we could all do with a dose of Hot Toddy! Cheers!!!

 With Grouch Marx in Monkey Business

RIP, Lady Love...