Showing posts with label An Affair to Remember. Show all posts
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Wednesday, September 11, 2019

Top Ten Anniversary: Favorite Tear-jerkers

We didn't intend to break up the procession of Top Ten lists, but the untimely demise of Miss Carol Lynley called for it. So were back now with list #9. (Can you guess how many there will be in the series?  Ha ha!) Today we're going to wallow in shameless emotion because we're breaking out the tearjerkers. Now... My own most significant tear-jerker is, amazingly enough, The Poseidon Adventure (1972), which reduced me to a mess as a child, but I am not including it in this list for reasons which will become clear later. Another one is also being omitted for reasons which will be made known in the not-too-distant future. However, the others below represent films that are practically guaranteed to set off my waterworks. There are many more (I'm Irish and well up at everything from Hallmark commercials to big game show wins...!), but these are MY favorites, in alphabetical order. Grab a hankie!
AN AFFAIR TO REMEMBER (1957) -- The original version of this film (by the same director!), Love Affair (1939), is great, but I like this one a skosh better because of its color and production values and the fact that I really like Deborah Kerr and Cary Grant as a couple. The better part of the movie is a "cutesy" shipboard romance between two people involved with others on shore, but once a story point hits just as the stars are about to reunite at the top of the Empire State Building, things turn melodramatic quickly. Things I love about it: the self-sacrifice that Kerr is willing to make in order to not burden the love of her life, the tragedy of such hopeful anticipation spoiled by a lightning fast event and, most of all, the tete-a-tete between Kerr and Grant at the finale as they toy with one another and delay our gratification. Probably the part that gets me more than any is when Grant starts to dart around Kerr's apartment in search of something and his expression when he finds it. This film's ending is so tear-jerky to me that I started crying during Sleepless in Seattle (1993) when Rita Wilson was merely describing it! I cannot, however, stomach the dreary, passionless later remake Love Affair (1994), which I awaited with bated breath, by Warren Beatty. Bonus points for the gorgeous opening song crooned by velvety Vic Damone. It was Oscar nominated, but lost to "All the Way," another beautiful song, from The Joker Is Wild.
GLORY (1989) -- This is one of the rare movies in this category that I have only seen one time. Sometimes you see a movie and you cannot wait to relive it over and over. Sometimes you see a movie and you absorb it so much that once can be enough. (The Pianist, 2002, springs to mind. I ADORED it and have it on DVD, but have never watched it again...) I can never forget sitting in the theater and watching as Denzel Washington, about to be unfairly punished by whip for breaking the Union army rules, is stripped of his jacket, revealing a litany of scars from countless prior assaults on his person. As the punishment proceeded, he began to release a tear (*the story of which is interesting in itself) and that was it for me. I don't think I stopped weeping until the movie was over... Like many movies in this post, the music means so much and, amazingly, it was not nominated for an Oscar despite being so unusual and wonderful. (The composer James Horner was nominated, however, for Field of Dreams that year.) *Washington was being flogged with a special whip that didn't cut, but did leave a sting. On the take that made it into the final print of the film, the director hesitated in calling "Cut!" and it resulted in a real tear from the actor as he was being struck. Agonizing, yes, but he took home an Oscar for his pains!
MADAME X (1966) -- We keep mentioning this film, but I swear it is just so memorable to me! Cynics and eye-rollers may be immune to it, but those who fall for a good "mother love" yarn and who like being emotionally manipulated in exchange for a good cry will feel differently. At the climactic murder trial, pretty Keir Dullea does all he can to help his downtrodden client Lana Turner without her even lifting a finger to help herself and finally she acquiesces. As she relates her own story, and we begin to see the mournful expressions on a now (finally!) aged Constance Bennett, and hear the pleading closing statement from Dullea, the flood begins. One of my quirky tear-jerking triggers is when someone who has behaved horribly eventually comes around and is remorseful for what they've done. In countless movies and TV shows I've become moved by this for some reason I haven't completely explored in my own psyche. Maybe it's because I sometimes say or do things I wish I wouldn't have and would like to be able to make it right. Not sure. As is so often the case with this list, Frank Skinner's music is delirious throughout. (There's a staircase climb near the start of the film as Miss Lana races to the top in heels and a snug skirt that I especially treasure!)
PENNY SERENADE (1941) -- This is the third film that Irene Dunne and Cary Grant made together (following The Awful Truth, 1937, and My Favorite Wife, 1940) and so by now their already wonderful chemistry was off-the-charts. The first two films were highly comedic and this one has its moments as well, though typically more gentle than the other ones. Here, Dunne plays a series of records on a phonograph as she recounts her life with Grant and is preparing to leave him. Their up and down relationship is revealed in a sequence of episodes that are amusing, touching, always-charming and in some cases heart-wrenching. The affable Grant, star of so many screwball comedies and light romances, has a scene before a judge that is positively gut-wrenching. He received one of his only two Oscar nominations for this tenderly sentimental film (losing to Gary Cooper for Sergeant York.) And Dunne, who could really do just about anything, is his perfect counterpoint with her extraordinary immediacy and realistic reactions as a cinema actress. Expert support, and I do mean expert, is offered up by Beulah Bondi as an adoption agent and Edgar Buchanan as an endearing character called "Applejack" who witnesses most of the couples trials and triumphs. The little girl who plays their daughter Trina is simply precious. Trivia tidbit: Dunne starred in Love Affair (with Charles Boyer) while Grant starred in the aforementioned remake An Affair to Remember.
SOMEWHERE IN TIME (1980) -- Of all the movies I have paid tribute to here, this is the one I keep meaning to write about and yet never do...  Strangely unsuccessful in theaters, perhaps due to its unabashed romanticism and the fact that newly-famous Christopher Reeve wasn't in his red and blue Superman (1978) uniform (along with the fact that an actor's strike prevented promotion for the film from them), this soon developed a cult following. It stands as a Valentine to beautiful Mackinac Island (and, in fact, now to its picture perfect stars.) Reeve is a playwright who becomes obsessed with the enigmatic portrait of an actress from decades ago and eventually finds a way to go back in time to meet her. Stunning Jane Seymour in her most beautiful period plays the graceful, elegant actress. Appearing in support are Christopher Plummer and Teresa Wright. While Rachmaninoff is heavily utilized in the film to punctuate the couple's lush romance, John Barry also provided some incredible music to accent the story, including an airy yet rich love theme. It's especially wonderful leading up to the moment when Reeve and Seymour finally meet up for the first time. That's one point where I nearly always tear up. The music was ignored at Oscar time, though the costumes were nominated (losing to Tess.)
STEEL MAGNOLIAS (1989) -- This is the play-turned-movie that gave us the line "Laughter through tears is my favorite emotion!" and that happens to resonate with me, but let's face it, among a certain crowd this whole damned movie is quotable. It's also got several moments that open up the floodgates. Needless to say, Sally Field's big meltdown in the cemetery is a whopper, and Julia Roberts' line about rather having "thirty minutes of wonderful than a lifetime of nothin' special" is touching, but as I've noted elsewhere there are strange things that tend to set me off. One is when Roberts' brothers come to visit her in the hospital. This is a teensy moment, but since they've been rowdy roughhousers all along, it's touching to see them actually show a little respect. The other one for me is when Dolly Parton and Sam Shepard share a moment that was not in the (all-female) play.  Parton's character has spent her whole life trying to make herself and others as beautiful as she can and her husband has barely taken an interest in any of it. He tugs at some soft wax on a stick and says, "What is this stuff?" and she replies, "It's supposed to make you pretty," with tears in her eyes. All the wax in the world can't help you save a life, though. Roberts was nominated for an Oscar (losing to Brenda Fricker of My Left Foot) and that was the film's sole nomination. Most staggering of all is that the superlative score by Georges Delerue was not nominated. The delicate, yet rich, music is unforgettable.
THE CHAMP (1979) -- I guess I oughtta quit bellyaching all the time about remakes when this is the third remake to appear in this list alone! The famous original was in 1931, starring Wallace Beery and Jackie Cooper. This time out, we have Jon Voight as a down-on-his-luck boxer trying to raise the young son (Ricky Schroder) left behind when mother Faye Dunaway felt the need to seek greener pastures and a more cultivated existence. While the movie was mocked for some of its more unusual elements (Dunaway's ethereal character is often awash in gauzy, enveloping clothing and her interest in Schroder sometimes seems a little icky!) and for it's heart-on-its-sleeve emotionalism, it still works thanks to Voight's devoted performance and the wellspring of tears that pour out of the little towhead. The poor little tyke just has problem after problem and he convincingly takes each one on like a trooper. He and Voight share a clear connection thanks to director Franco Zeffirelli, all underscored tastefully by Oscar-nominated Dave Grusin (who lost to Georges Delerue, winning that time for A Little Romance.)  This tear-jerker even has a tendency to crack tough "he-men" although there have been a few who could withstand the test.
THE SOUND OF MUSIC (1965) -- When a movie means as much to a person as this one means to me, there is going to be emotion. There are scenes meant to bring about tears and some not that still do anyway. One that was intended to hit the mark and does for me is when stern Christopher Plummer (looking devastatingly handsome throughout!) surprises his children by joining in with them as they serenade his lady love Eleanor Parker. The iceberg has begun to thaw. If you're like me and have "daddy issues" this scene is particularly touching. I actually got to live this whole thing out when I played the Captain on stage in 1995. Different parts at different stages of my life "get me." For instance, I was all choked up not even watching the movie one time. Just the Diane Sawyer anniversary special that was on a couple of years ago had me welling up with each new featured piece on the damn thing...! And, yes, the music is everything in practically every scene.
THE WIZARD OF OZ (1939) -- In a similar vein, I get really gooey, really easily when it comes to this film. It's "There's no place like home" message resonates with everyone and it does to me as well, though I really was never happy at home and can't imagine it being better than the freedom I eventually found! What really gets me is a) the fact that Judy Garland is so caring and innocent and giving, which, in light of the way her life wound up makes viewing more poignant, and b) dog lover that I am, anything to do with Toto. In the sepia-toned early section, when Toto joins Dorothy for "Over the Rainbow" and puts out a little paw, I'm just gone... G'night, folks! Later, when Toto makes a brave escape from the Wicked Witch of the West (played by the divine Margaret Hamilton), it's equally touching to me. The whole movie is such a perfect candy box and it's needless to mention how, again, music plays a substantial part in it.
TOMORROW IS FOREVER (1946) -- This lesser-known film has a wealth of talent on hand from the renowned (if, let's be honest, sometimes hammy) Orson Welles to the always rock-solid Claudette Colbert and even veteran leading man George Brent. It also introduced us to young Richard Long, who had a great career going until his untimely death from a heart attack at forty-seven. But the really big draw for me is the debut acting performance of one Natalie Wood. Yes, she'd been an extra once, but this was her first real role at age eight and she's astonishing in it. Uncharacteristically blonde and playing a German, she is nonetheless so naturally adorable, articulate, delicate and utterly charming. Like Judy Garland, the fact that she perished so young (at forty-three) adds a whole new layer of sentiment to what was already a very heartfelt performance. Her character is the adopted daughter of sickly Welles. She cares for him capably and demonstrably in spite of having been in a concentration camp herself and exposed to untold horrors.
I tend to fall for it every time. Thus, movies like Blossoms in the Dust (1941), A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (1945) and I Remember Mama (1948), and countless others could have made it onto this list as well. I love to be moved by a motion picture. And, as I say, different things move me at different times. The first time I saw Titanic (1996), I was moved by Leo and Kate's story, but the second time, I found myself reacting more to Gloria Stuart and what she was doing.


BONUS PICS!

She doesn't appear like this for long, but this is the look Deborah Kerr sports as a nightclub singer in An Affair to Remember.
And here is a wardrobe test photo of Cary Grant from the brief shipboard swimming scene in the film. Grant was clearly still in admirable shape, though had recently quit a 2-pack a day smoking habit and began to eat a lot more than usual. Still, he always maintained a decent physique during his acting career.
On the subject of swimming, here is Mr. Ricardo Montalban between takes on the set of Madame X (1966.) He plays Lana Turner's suave lover who doesn't like it when she attempts to break off their affair once her husband returns. Montalban was another man who kept up a good figure throughout his acting career.
Between Captains and the Kings (1976), in which she was paired with Perry King in a look much like this, and Somewhere in Time (1980), I thought that Jane Seymour was the last word in Gibson-style beauty. She and Christopher Reeve made a beautiful couple.
The setting, the costumes, the music and the performances all join together to create a really beautiful viewing experience.
Yours truly as a pup in 1995 during an outdoor production of The Sound of Music. The day we were going to open, it occurred to me that the children had been (mis)directed to sing to me when they meet The Baroness. They'd been coming on with her after my fight with Maria over the clothes and then singing to me. However, I took them all aside and said to them, "You were taught this song to sing to the Baroness... so do that. Do not look at me! When you suddenly hear me singing after all these years of never doing it, then you look at me." Well... cut to the moment in the show that night when I began chiming in, "...I go to the hills..." and all of a sudden seven little shocked, touching moppet faces turned and looked at me in unison and I swear to God I almost lost it! It was a struggle to get through the song (and the brief duet with Maria after that, which is cut from the movie.) Some of these kids have their own kids now and a couple of them still perform, even professionally, which is gratifying.
I do not ask it. I demand that you click on this photo and take in the blue-eyed glory of Mr. Christopher Plummer. My God, no wonder the Baroness didn't want to give up without some sort of college try!
I've seen this picture cropped to just chests many times or in black and white, but not too often in color, so I share it here... the fabulous foursome on the set of the Wizard of Oz.
Garland and Terry (the canine heart-breaker who played Toto) had a wonderful relationship on and off screen. Terry even stayed with Garland prior to filming so that they would be better acquainted during the shoot. Terry later lent Susan Hayward this pose for "I'll Plant My Own Tree" when she took over Judy's role in Valley of the Dolls (1967.) Okay... I made that up...
One of several posters that were developed for the release of The Champ.
But looky here... a piece of photo art that was used in creating the poster. Note how the real poster extends both Voight's and Dunaway's necks unnaturally! That gave me an idea for a party game and since "laughter through tears is my favorite emotion," I will show you how to do it. You print off the above photo with a copy for each person there and then let them fill it in the way they wish. Then everyone votes for the winner... Example below! LOL
Now don't get your titty in a twist. I'm just having some fun at the end of this post. Till next time, I'm yours truly... Poseidon!

Wednesday, November 8, 2017

Neva You Mind!

Today's featured actress enjoyed a more than four-decade career on stage, in movies and on TV. She shared the screen with various notable names from Spencer Tracy to Judy Holliday to Rock Hudson to Geraldine Page and more. She was also a regular on a few short-lived TV shows. Yet, she's primarily known for one supporting part opposite Cary Grant along with a featured role in a cult-favorite TV miniseries. Our gal's name is Neva Patterson and this post is in tribute to her and her career.

Neva Louise Patterson came into this world on February 10th, 1920 in the town of Nevada, Iowa. The couple had previously created a boy named Harlan. Mr. Patterson was a letter carrier while his wife was a seamstress. Neva's name had nothing to do with their town of Nevada, but was actually named for one of her mother's friends. She enjoyed performing in school plays and began to develop an interest in acting, something that was accelerated by a teen job at the local movie house.

In 1938, when Patterson was eighteen and after saving money via a secretarial job, she moved from Iowa to "The Big Apple," New York, New York where her brother had already migrated. For the whole of her career as an actress, she would waver between playing sophisticated, cosmopolitan, well-heeled ladies and rural, plain-spoken, unadorned gals. She married for the first time in 1944 to a dancer and worked a variety of odd jobs as she pounded the pavement, eager for a job on Broadway.

Late in 1947, one came her way when she was cast in a John Van Druten play, The Druid Circle. Not long after that moderate success, she replaced Joan Tetzel in Strange Bedfellows. By 1948, her marriage had reached its end. The following year, she appeared on The Great White Way again in the flop The Ivy Green. Later in 1949, she took a replacement role in the Alfred Lunt-Lynn Fontanne play I Know My Love.

Though she wasn't becoming a household name, she remained busy on Broadway during the early 1950s, with parts in Ring Round the Moon (opposite Denholm Elliott), the very short-lived The Long Days and Lace on Her Petticoat. Television was becoming a viable option for out of work stage actors and she dove into that full throttle, too, performing in many a (now long lost) live program. It became a signature of hers to have her raven-black hair pulled up into a chignon, either tautly tightened or offset with thick wings framing her face. I don't believe I've EVER seen her with her hair down, for any reason...

Real success on stage came in 1952 with The Seven Year Itch as Tom Ewell's neglected wife, he with his mind on a sexy neighbor played by Vanessa Brown. She received a positive nod from reviewer Bosley Crowther who deemed her "delightful." (Ewell later starred in the film version opposite Marilyn Monroe while Evelyn Keyes inherited Patterson's part.)

She continued to work on TV in things like Lux Video Theatre and, as seen here, Suspense. She portrayed a brash comic book creator who, in the midst of significant success including a tie-in doll launch, decides to put and end to the character (called "Sally Forth") and in the process winds up coming to the end of her own life! The cramped quarters of the set sometimes caused her face to be right up into the camera to an unintentionally comic degree!
Patterson made her debut on the big screen in 1953 in the New York filmed B picture Taxi, which starred Dan Dailey and Constance Smith. In it, Irish lass Smith is searching for her estranged beau, a writer, and eventually realizes that he's fallen for his female publisher, played by the beguiling Patterson. (She can be seen at far left, middle, of this magazine spread.) This same year she wed a second time, though the union would only last until 1956.

Multiple TV appearances continued, including a role in the Betty Hutton debacle Satins and Spurs, a big, splashy spectacular broadcast in color at a time when practically everyone had a black & white television and didn't understand why the program wasn't living up to its multi-hued claims! Broadway continued to provide a living of sorts with brief-run plays like Double in Hearts and Speaking of Murder.

In 1956, she landed a supporting part in The Solid Gold Cadillac, a former smash hit on Broadway. This time, as Judy Holliday's on-screen pal, it was her turn to play a movie role that had been originated by someone else on stage. The story had Holliday taking on a bunch of crooked stockholders after she becomes one (on a lesser scale.)

The next year, she popped up in the colorful Spencer Tracy-Katharine Hepburn romantic comedy Desk Set. In this film, Tracy wants to computerize Hepburn's research department and Patterson plays the rather uptight computer expert and assistant to him.

1957 was also the year that a supporting part in a high profile romance ensured that her face would be seen and her voice heard for decades and decades after...
The film was the Cary Grant-Deborah Kerr tearjerker An Affair to Remem- ber. She makes her entrance, as seen above, on a boat dock welcoming her fiance Grant home from a long oceanic crossing. A socialite, used to having her photo taken often, she is capable of carrying on her reunion while also angling for the appropriate flash photo.
 
Back at her impressive family mansion, she startles Grant with the presence of TV interviewer John Q. Lewis (playing a mildly annoying version of his mildly annoying self!) Check out her chic hat, trim waistline and dazzling jewels. Grant has little to no interest in any of this hubbub, especially since he has a secret.

While the world, including former shipmate Kerr and her own fiance Richard Denning, watches on TV, Grant offhandedly disobeys and practically dumps Patterson on air, sending a coded message to Kerr that he will meet HER in six months and they will wed. Things don't work out as planned at all, though, and before long Grant is on his own again.

Patterson coaxes the depressed Grant to leave the house again and join her for a night at the theatre. Throughout her performance, she is determined to wring every single glance and nuance out of it that is humanly possible. This is exemplified further when she implores Grant not to schedule anything for "after the show" and rolls over on her back and begins to writhe gently on the bed!

That night at the theatre, she is decked out to the nines in furs and jewelry. The blonde behind her cannot keep her own eyes off of Grant and coos to her hapless date, "I just love our seats..." This prompts Patterson to turn around and shoot her a look that we the audience don't get to see, but based upon countless other performances of hers, we can easily guess at!

I think what makes this small role stand out to me is that, in the final analysis and after several viewings over the years, I've come to realize that it's practically a prototype for the part that Eleanor Parker enacted in The Sound of Music about eight years later. Not only does Patterson share the same quality of Parker's in making every conceivable gesture, expression and motion count, but she has the same sort of regal, arch, glamorous, yet conciliatory, bearing that Parker portrayed. She even has the very same departure line of "Auf Weidersehen" (!) delivered in a similarly smoky voice.

In 1957 Patterson wed for a third and final time to a man named James Lee, who she'd met a few years earlier when he was working props on The Seven Year Itch. With Lee, she adopted an infant daughter (Megan) as well as a thirteen year-old Italian boy (Filippo.)

1958 brought the film Too Much, Too Soon, a semi-biographical film about Diana Barrymore, in which she played star Dorothy Malone's mother. The controlling, disapprov- ing, highly-glamorous role exemplifies the sort of characters that would keep her active on screen for many a year to come.
The movie spans a fairly long stretch of time (not that any of the clothes indicate such!) and she, along with a few other cast members such as a young Martin Milner, are given age makeup as a result. But whatever age her character was, she retained the sparkling elegance that she had by now perfected (along with the down-turned, irritated mouth.)
More TV appearances followed including an installment of Playhouse 90 which had amongst the cast Hugh O'Brien, Jack Lord, Martha Hyer and Frances Farmer! As the 1960s dawned, she appeared on the popular medical drama Ben Casey as loyal secretary to patient Chester Morris, who's suffering from a brain tumor as well as a potential corporate takeover of his company.
More films came her way in 1962 including The Spiral Road with Rock Hudson, all about a doctor treating leprosy patients in the jungle and warding off a local witch doctor. Also there was David and Lisa, a hit movie about romance between a disturbed young man (Keir Dullea) and a girl who can only speak in rhymes (Janet Margolin) at a mental institution.

Once again, Patterson was on-hand as the domineer- ing, disapproving, though concerned, mother of Dullea. Her character wanted everything to be "normal" and just so, which wasn't going to be in the cards, thus she was destined to be disappointed at the way things were headed with her troubled son.

All through the 1960s, Patterson guest-starred on TV (in shows like Naked City, The Defenders, The Lieutenant and The Patty Duke Show) while also appearing in the occasional film. Dear Heart had her as a much-married friend of Geraldine Page's. She also portrayed one of the orchestra members in Counterpoint, in which she, along with conductor Charlton Heston and others, are forced to perform for Nazi commandant Maximilian Schell in a POW camp. (You can almost see her in a red coat in this shot to the right of Heston.)

In 1969, she took part in her first regular TV series role. The comedy The Governor and J.J. concerned Dan Dailey as the slightly staid officeholder of the title who has no first lady, so he enlists his young, effervescent, groovy daughter J.J. (Julie Sommars) to fill in the duties. Patterson played Dailey's efficient and loyal secretary.

That series only lasted a season, but she was back on regular TV in 1971 for James Garner's western Nichols. This unusual show (set in 1914 rather than in the "old west") failed to catch on and was off the air within one season as well. In it, she played the aged, crotchety town matriarch who coerced him into serving as town sheriff. That same year, she popped up in Garner's con-man comedy film Skin Game.

She had won the role on Nichols as a result of a dinner party at which she, the Iowa-born actress, and Garner, an Oklahoman, were jokingly chatting in "country talk"for the fun of it. When the series rolled around shortly afterwards, he remembered her and saw that she was granted the part.

Continuing to make the rounds on various 1970s TV shows, she did Cannon, The Paul Lynde Show, Ironside and the excellent horror anthology Circle of Fear. In it, she was the head of an office staff that tormented newcomer Shirley Knight and turned out to be a coven of Satan worshipers! Note the unusual frost job she was sporting on her iconic hair during this time (and the way the fish-eye lens captures her face much the way it did back in her live TV days on Suspense!) I LOVE the way she looks in the photo below during one of the group's rituals.
Viewers could see Patterson on TV in all varieties, from Owen Marshall, Counselor at Law and The Snoop Sisters to Apple's Way and The Rockford Files (which reunited her with Nichols costar James Garner.) She also popped up on Maude as one of Bea Arthur's old school pals who has now emerged as a militant feminist. Even the ultra-liberal Maude could barely take Patterson's severe viewpoints, which leads to a bit of a stand-off.
She worked with a variety of performers including Cloris Leachman, Barbara Baxley, Mabel Albertson, Patricia Hitchcock (!) and Zohra Lampert in the 1975 TV-movie Ladies of the Corridor, based on a play by Dorothy Parker.

In 1976, Patterson had a small part in All the President's Men as a key political figure who refuses to be interviewed by intrepid reporters Dustin Hoffman and Robert Redford and, in fact, closes the door in their faces.

Top television shows of the day such as All in the Family and Charlie's Angels (in which she played the warden/ madame who locks up the trio of P.I.s in the famous "Angels in Chains" episode!) featured guest turns by Ms. Patterson.
She made three separate appearances on Barnaby Jones, once playing one of four townspeople who are so desperate to keep their one-horse burg going that they draw lots to kill whichever person gets in the way of their goals. Patterson also appeared on Mary Hartman, Mary Hartman and had parts in The Domino Principle with Gene Hackman and The Buddy Holly Story with Gary Busey.
A season one episode of The Dukes of Hazzard centered around her character "Swamp Molly," a moonshiner who is in fact running guns! This grungy, corn pone role was at the opposite end of the spectrum in which she typically found herself, but she always embraced all sorts of parts. She also made one final trip back to Broadway to replace Carole Cook in the Mia Farrow-Anthony Perkins play Romantic Comedy.

The 1980s dawned and Patterson won roles on Hawaii 5-O, Cagney and Lacey and was again utilized by James Garner on his short-lived western series Bret Maverick, an update of his earlier success. She also worked in TV-movies as well as portraying a Playboy magazine executive in the controversial drama Star 80, about the success and murder of Dorothy Stratton.

In 1983, the highly-successful miniseries V was aired, all about a massive invasion of Earth by "friendly" aliens wishing to use our planet's waste as fuel for their own home planet, but whose actual purpose is complete takeover. Patterson had a costarring role - quite a glamorous one - as a conniving social-climber who wants her husband's refinery to be used by the visitors.

She befriends the alien leaders, including Andrew Prine, while her photo- journalist son Marc Singer works from the opposite end, trying to expose the cretins for what they truly are (lizard-like beings who eat live mice for snacks!)
The program was successful enough to warrant a follow-up called V: The Final Battle, in which she also starred, and even a regular series for a brief while (which she was not a part of as her character had not survived the sequel.) She had a guest role on the hit series Dynasty, followed by a part in the Steve Martin-Lily Tomlin comedy All of Me.
Playing attorney Dana Elcar's amorous secretary, she and the actor shared some goofily raucous moments for people their age (in an era when gross-out jokes with dirty old people was far from the norm.) Note in the courtroom scene shown here her white fox stole. She was still dripping in jewelry and furs decades after her showy role in An Affair to Remember.

She played a devious corporate spy in the short-lived prime-time soap Berrenger's, all about a ritzy department store and its employees. Patterson also showed up three times on Webster as Susan Clark's mother and guest-starred on Remington Steele, Amen and Hotel.

As the 1980s drew to a close, Patterson was still working (there was a four episode arc on St. Elsewhere, a top medical drama series of the time), but by 1992 she was ready to retire from the screen at age seventy-two. No Tinseltown bubblehead she, Patterson had taught herself how to speak and understand six languages! In 2002, her husband of forty-five years passed away and eight years later, Ms. Patterson succumbed to complications from a pelvic fracture at age ninety.

She had provided the world with countless perfor- mances as anything from the wealthiest and glitziest heiresses to the grittiest, most backwoods hags imaginable and most everything in between. Her peculiarly down-turned frown was utilized many a time and we're always happy to see it whenever one of her perturbed characters comes onscreen.

Likewise, we enjoy her effervescent and sparkling roles as well. Had their been no Anne Baxter, Patterson might have seen her TV profile rise even higher, but one suspects she enjoyed playing smaller roles to the hilt and moving on to the next project.