Showing posts with label John Beck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Beck. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Oh, Gawd! Book One

Okay, we're finally back from the life-imposed hiatus that sucked up practically every drop of my free time. What better way to jump back into The Underworld than with a look at some startlingly bad late-1970's television in which a parade of once-stars, nearly-stars and flavors of the moment were coerced into donning layers of linen and burlap in order to portray figures of The Old Testament?! Greatest Heroes of the Bible (1978) was a four-episode miniseries that focused on key passages of The Bible, with all the primary roles going to an unlikely array of actors who might have been found on any random episode of The Love Boat or Fantasy Island! Later, the miniseries was broken up into individual hour-long episodes, some of which found their way onto VHS (where I first encountered them years ago for $1.00 apiece!) and later onto DVD (albeit only eight of the fifteen stories.) Now, twelve of the stories have been released on new DVDs across three volumes (four on each one), which is the most we've been able to see for quite some time. Perhaps a fourth one will eventually depict the remaining M.I.A. installments.

Volume One kicks off with "The Ten Commandments" (there is precious little order or continuity offered with regards to which stories are on which disc or in which order!) As a diehard, life-long fan of the 1956 Cecil B. DeMille movie, there was never so much as a scintilla of a chance that this ragtag production could in any way improve upon that rendition. It kicks off with the parting of the Red Sea, a sequence that is rather unconvincing to say the least. This episode of GHOTB is easily one of the driest, dullest and least involving, in any case.

As to the casting, John Marley (famous as the man who woke up with a horse's head next to him in 1972's The Godfather!) is Moses. Others include former teen actor (and the son of director Don Siegel and actress Viveca Lindfors) Kristoffer Tabori, frequent TV guest star Granville Van Dusen and Richard Mulligan (both Mulligan and Van Dusen would proceed from here to work on Soap!) It's rather hooty to listen to Marley and Mulligan, brothers in this show, exchange their Biblical dialogue tinged with a New York accent!
The real lunacy, though, is reserved for the casting of the episode's trouble-maker. Happy Days' (1974-1984) Anson Williams (!) is a pouting spoilsport, secretly lusting after Tabori's young wife! The fleshy, feather-haired Williams, like everyone else involved in this entire miniseries, gives as earnest and committed a portrayal as he is capable of. He just isn't capable of all that much! It's jarring now to see "Potsie Weber" in the desert. I can only imagine what it was like for 1978 viewers!

Adding to the amusement of Williams' casting is the presence of the love interest he's so keen on. (He even goes so far as to stab Tabori in the back, literally, in the hopes that his death will free up the young wife!) This object of desire is played by Williams' own real life wife at the time, Lorrie Mahaffey! Mahaffey was a Happy Days guest star who popped up a half-dozen times and wed Williams soon after. They had a daughter together (and even hosted a prime time special called Anson & Lorrie, in 1978!  Clearly, Williams was quite popular in his day) before divorcing in 1986. Her own acting career had long since petered out prior to that time.

Filmed in the Arizona desert, GHOTB does offer up some neat, reasonably authentic scenery, though it tends to be peopled with a lot of awkward extras, swathed in an assortment of either cloaks, togas or other such fabrics. When Marley comes down from the mountain with the fabled commandments, he is faced with the "spectacle" of a couple of people sitting on the grass kissing and ONE frizzy-haired dancing girl gyrating around. Then there's the golden calf, which looks like a plastic bull from the entrance to a Bonanza steakhouse, covered in gold foil!!  In a pique over all this sinning, he throws the flimsy tablets to the ground, where they shatter like the plaster of Paris that they are.

At the finale, he is given a new set of command-ments that are of a more hefty size and material. And we're grateful that this particular episode is over because it's low on camp and, thus, low on entertainment value.

Up next is the famous tale of the battle between "David & Goliath." Who better to portray the towering warrior Goliath than TV's go-to guy for tall parts, 6' 9" Ted Cassidy (famous as Lurch on The Addams Family from 1964-1966)? King Saul was enacted by famed character actor and teacher Jeff Corey, Corey's opponent in war was busy supporting actor and frequent villain John Dehner and the young man who takes on the giant was played by Roger Kern. Kern was moderately popular at the time for a hit TV-movie called The Young Pioneers (1976), which in turn led to a second movie and a brief series by the same name in 1978, opposite Linda Purl.

A happy double dose of hirsute, manly beefcake came by way of stalwart Hugh O'Brian as Corey's chief military strategist and Daniel J. Travanti as Kern's older brother. O'Brian had been a star since the 1950s on TV and in movies and, though he'd been kicking around Hollywood since the early-'60s, Travanti wouldn't become truly famous until Hill Street Blues (1981-1987.)
The costumes in this one are (thankfully) more abbreviated than the heavier ones shown in the prior installment. Most of the men wear short tunics and for leg fans, there is plenty on hand to see. This hulking soldier even gets flipped onto his back, revealing a set of snug, black briefs.

Likewise, the macho O'Brian struts around in a thigh-length tunic with breastplate.
Does anyone recognize this actor, not billed in the opening credits, but noted at the end?  He isn't exceedingly well known, but did have a featured, off-the-hook role in one of the cinema's most bizarre and "out there" cult camp classics.



That was John Lazar, one of the stars of 1970's Beyond the Valley of the Dolls in which he played an outrageous and dangerous wacko. He later worked for that film's director (Russ Meyer) again in 1975's Supervixens (with nothing more on screen in between), claiming that his bizarre role in Beyond caused his movie career to come to a screeching halt. By comparison to many of his roles, this one as a Palestine general was downright benign.

The rather slight story, padded out to episode length, has plenty of Cassidy standing around shouting insults while young Kern (who seems to possess maybe one or two facial expressions) becomes more and more outraged. Meanwhile, Travanti paws all over his younger sibling at all times.

In this rendition of the tale, Kern is used as a distraction for Cassidy while O'Brian attempts to maneuver his men around the battle zone, but thanks to the power of God and a trusty slingshot, Kern winds up doing more than just holding Cassidy at bay.

At last some decent camp factor appears with our next episode, "Samson and Delilah." We like a little John Beck as much as the next guy, but as SAMSON?!?! One simply pictures a person with a little more bulk than he when envisioning the Biblical hero who could tear anything apart with his bare hands. Rounding out the cast are Victor Jory (the slave overseer of Gone with the Wind, 1939, along with many other movies), James Olson and, amusingly, John Schuck who had played Rock Hudson's semi-bumbling sidekick on McMillan & Wife from 1971-1977 and then a wacky android in the short-lived Holmes and Yo-Yo, 1976-1977!

As Delilah, the sultry temptress who wins Samson's heart before cutting off the source of his immense strength (no, not THAT... his long ponytail of hair!), Ann Turkel was cast. Turkel was the lanky, attractive model-turned-actress wife of Richard Harris who rarely made it beyond B-movies unless appearing with him. She later worked steadily on TV. In this rare chance to be showcased, she is clearly giving it her all, though, as I said, every actor involved seems to be doing the same, no matter the end result!

Beck is first seen in a very short tunic, which shows off his rather spindly legs. His character is a devoutly religious strongman who protects his people from oppressors, while stopping short of killing them.

This episode is fairly packed with known actors who don't appear in the opening credits, one of which is Ann Doran, who is Beck's mother and is perhaps best known for having played James Dean's mother in Rebel Without a Cause (1956), though that was only one of countless acting jobs she turned in over the years.

Two other familiar faces include stage actor H.M. Wynant, who worked on a monumental number of TV shows and movies over the past sixty years, and Charles Siebert, who costarred on Trapper John, M.D. from 1979 to 1986 as the persnickety Dr. Riverside. Despite having a moderately prominent role, Siebert is not billed in the credits of the actual program or even listed at imdb.com for this!
After a lion threatens Beck's little sister, he slays the beast with his bare hands, but in her fright, she has fallen off a cliff and died. This Beck loses his faith, leaves his people and begins a life of drinking and carousing!
Turkel, the daughter of Jory, takes an interest in the fabled hero and through Olson manages to get a decent look at him. He's drunk and in a daze, but still manages to rip and iron gate out of its gateway and hurl it at a clatch of soldiers. Over Olson's objections, she decides she has to meet this guy. Olson wants her for himself.

She sets up a "meet-cute" in which Beck is halted in the road by a wagonload of luscious grapes. In a subtle, yet undeniably hilarious and deliberate moment, Beck lays his eyes on the seductive Turkel and within seconds, his big, long, hard staff rises up and comes between them (!), whereupon she takes a nice gaze at it.

Beck is outfitted with a truly heinous wig that is situated beneath his own lengthy 1970's locks and gathered into a flimsy ponytail. Despite this, he's still a pretty decent piece of eye candy, especially when spotted in a teeny little nightshirt/lounging ensemble with part of his hairy chest (and one nipple) exposed.

Once Turkel has been coerced into deceiving him by cutting off his long hair, we get the more standard John Beck 'do that we're used to seeing. (We also get welcome glimpses of his curvy rear end and the off-white briefs that are underneath his little toga!)

This being Poseidon's Underworld, you know we're going to zero in on that whole situation for another moment or so! Anyway, most of you know that Beck is then blinded and forced into hard labor until his God restores his strength long enough to topple a temple and kill pretty much everyone in the cast!

The last installment of this volume is "The Story of Noah." Lew Ayres, a notable real-life pacifist, is well cast as practically the last man on earth who has unwavering faith in the Lord. Robert Emhardt (an actor quite unfamiliar to me despite an impressive resume of television and occasional movie roles) is a slave trader. Rita Gam is Ayres' devoted wife. Ed Lauter (!), decked out in a serpentine headdress, is a self-appointed god who has lead many people astray.

Then we get, as one of Noah's soon-to-be daughters-in-law, Jan Brady herself, Miss Eve Plumb!! This was the post-Brady Bunch (1969-1974) era in which Plumb was attempting to broaden her acting horizons by portraying young prostitutes (as in Dawn: Portrait of a Teenage Runaway, 1976) or tragic literary heroines (as in Little Women, 1978, where she played Beth March.) By 1981, she'd be back playing Jan again in The Brady Brides.

Anyway, the world is overrun by evil, not the least of which is Lauter and his band of flashily-garbed cronies. Ayres and his three sons are basically the only folks left with any sense of right and wrong. Two sons are married while one is promised to be as soon as he can arrange it with the girl's father.

The sons are as follows: Sam Weisman (of Mary Hartman, Mary Hartman, 1977, fame!), Jay Hammer (then near the dawn of his acting career) and Bill Adler (who was known as the costar in many teen sexploitation romps!) Weisman wisely went into directing, Hammer enjoyed a long, popular run on Guiding Light and Adler left the business in 1981 to develop a leather goods business.
Another solid actor of this series who wasn't given billing in the opening credits is Mark Lenard as a slaver, who played many terrific villainous roles, but is notable for having played Mr. Spock's father on Star Trek and in some of the subsequent movies. I had the opportunity once in 1986 or '87 to meet Lenard and he couldn't have been a nicer, warmer person in contrast to the bombastic parts he often played. As the story here plays out, Ayres manages to obtain Plumb from the slave trade in time to marry his son Hammer.

At the ceremony, Plumb's hair is done up with sprigs of wildflowers while Hammer sports the popular feathered look of the day! He is, by the way, very handsome here and engaging. Regardless of his soap opera popularity (which was a bit lost on me because I never really watched Guiding Light), he used to annoy the hell out of me on game shows such as The $25,000 Pyramid thanks to a manic nature and a seemingly endless array of horrible hats, fedora and otherwise!
A word about Rita Gam. For the longest time, she meant less than nothing to me, sort of a starlet who happened to be in Grace Kelly's wedding party, but once I saw her in King of Kings (1961) as the scheming, outraged wife of Herod Antipas, my opinion forever changed and now I always enjoy seeing her in things.

The ark is shown being built and loaded down with the animals, two-by-two, and, especially in the shot on the left, it looks like they might actually be throwing a little dough at this episode in order to make an impression.
But then we see the finished ark and it looks like nothing so much as a Death Valley branch of U-Store-It! This obvious and quite awful miniature is laughably bad in every way from shape to color to detailing.
Lauter, Emhardt and Lenard get all worked up over the ark and attempt to set it on fire with all the inhabitants still inside! However, the rain finally arrives and with it, The Great Flood. There's a neat moment in which one of the rabble-rousers is struck by lightning! Soon, everyone's underwater as the ark drifts away.

And they had the nerve to say that my beloved S.S. Poseidon looked like a boat in a bathtub?  This is really dreadful miniature work. It borders on a king sized Snickers bar being dropped in the pool as a prank! LOL
We all know how the story ends, with Ayres and company finally setting down on dray land and repopulating the earth. That brings to a close this post, part one of what will ultimately be a three-parter! I hope you enjoyed this detour into the scripture and look forward to Book Two when it comes along.  Amen!

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Fall Clearance

As we toddle along with The Underworld, we're forever collecting pictures and bits of this and that, often with an eye toward future posts. Sometimes the pictures won't fit a regular post or the posts don't materialize and we're left with unsold merchandise, so it becomes necessary to hold a Clearance Sale! One that we held last winter went over quite well, so now we're doing one in the fall! As you can see from this first shot (of a pensive Mr. Tab Hunter), the leaves aren't the only things that have turned yellow in The Underworld!

We briefly toyed with the idea of a John Beck tribute (seen here with Joe Bologna in The Big Bus, 1976), of Flamingo Road, Dallas and several movies including Audrey Rose and The Other Side of Midnight (both 1977), but - even though we like him just fine - couldn't quite muster up the enthusiasm for it. Sorry, John!
So we offer up some favorite shots of him, including this one from the revered Battle of the Network Stars TV specials.
We love the camp scream The Other Side of Midnight and enjoy his unusually short(er) hair in it, too!
I never talk about her on this site, it seems, but my favorite contemporary actress is Julianne Moore. She got that way based upon one single job of hers and though she has rarely, if ever, done another part like it, I still enjoy her in almost anything she does. That job of course, was the supporting role of Marlene Craven (even the name is awesome!) in 1992's The Hand that Rocks the Cradle.

There is not one solitary frame of her performance in that movie that I do not WORSHIP! She made a lifelong fan of me by portraying the most dynamic, brittle, no-nonsense, stylishly-dressed lady I'd come across in a long time. (This was most welcome to me in 1992 as this was the era of washed out, casual looks and "grunge.")

My favorite contemporary actor, in case anybody's wondering or doesn't know from prior posts, has always been George Clooney, but he's in the doghouse right now following those world-famous nuptials! Ha ha!

I had intended at one time to do a post called "Silents, Please!" in which I put forth some of the handsome men of the silent era, but the wheels came off of that one before too long. Here is a photo of Charles Farrell, who was one of young Bette Davis' favorite idols of the silver screen.

One of our absolute favorites of "The Silent Era" (and beyond) is the dreamy George O'Brien, who, in his early days seemed to never bother putting clothing on for publicity portraits!
Here he is in the silent era disaster spectacle Noah's Ark (1928.) The flood effects were so realistic that three extras were drowned and nearly a dozen others were injured during it! Anyway, I'll take Georgie over Russell Crowe any time...
Speaking of Bette, here is a fun color photo of her from All About Eve (1950) a movie that was, of course, done in black & white. This iconic dress was meant to have the sleeves up on her shoulders, but during a fitting, it was too big and slid down, forming a sort of portrait neckline. She decided she preferred it that way and wore it as such in the film!

Many of you are familiar with the Blackglama fur ads that were done in the 1960s and 1970s (featuring an iconic actress or female singer swathed in fur with the tagline, "What becomes a legend most?") I have a book of these photos that I treasure, even though I do not advocate fur as fashion (these were done long before most folks delved into the innate cruelty of the fur industry.) Here is a rare contact sheet of shots for Judy Garland's turn before the camera, revealing a variety of poses she struck that day. (The one circled in red was selected, though several others of them would have been great, too!)

Big-screen Tarzan Lex Barker was one of the very earliest subjects here back in 2009 and his tribute is staggeringly brief compared to ones that came later. So, we often have photos of him to sprinkle here and there including these.
Scram, you tramps!
Imagine being at this circus or parade or whatever it was and finding Tarzan on an elephant with a snow white tan line popping out on each side! I always find it interesting that, back in the day, so much effort was put into covering up the navel, yet is was all right to have half an ass cheek in view! (The greatest example of this occurred when Buster Crabbe played Tarzan in an early serial.)
I can never get enough of Lex's sleek, golden face...
He's one of the 1940s stars whose looks transcend time and come off as almost contemporary. Really only the high-waisted (!) pants give him away.
And of course we're a sucker for pretty, baby blues eyes.
I wanted to do this next post so badly, but it just never happened. It was going to be a hooty one about inappropriate similarities in movie costumes. First up was Mr. Tom Tryon in The Cardinal (1963) and how, when he was done....
...he lent his hat to Miss Helen Hayes for her role in Airport (1970)!
Then there was Richard Burton wearing Indian drag in 1955's The Rains of Ranchipur, who put his turban on ice...
...until 1969 when he portrayed a gay man with an alleged head injury in Staircase!
Ted McGinley's tribute is long since past, but I can't resist sharing these two shots of him of him in lifeguard costume. I have always adored McGinley in virtually everything (though I purposely avoided Married with Children, on which he costarred from 1991-1997!)
I was going to do something with this selection of disaster movie airline pilots, but this, too, was an idea that fizzled. (You think after five years, I'm just running out of steam??  Could be...)
Dean Martin in Airport (1970)
Charlton Heston in Skyjacked (1972)
Efrem Zimbalist Jr in Airport 1975 (1974)
Jack Lemmon in Airport '77 (1977)
George Kennedy in The Concorde... Airport '79 (1979)
Alain Delon in The Concorde... Airport '79 (1979)
Around here, we're always on the lookout for the ultimate Clint Walker photo and we've yet to find it. But in the meantime, here are some enjoyable shots of him.
To us, the perfect Clint Walker photo is in color, with his face lit up and his blue eyes gleaming, while also capturing an expression and angle that conveys his incredible appeal. This capture below (that I made!) from None But the Brave (1965) is on the right track, but not of high enough quality, nor straight on facially enough, to qualify. Love his little blue cap, though!
This recently discovered portrait probably comes closest of all that I've seen thus far, but the search continues (and, hey... it's not like it's hard work or anything doing all that scavenging!)
Now, I think some of my classic movie fans with LOVE this next pic. I just never had anywhere good to include it. To get the full joy out of it, you'll have to open it in a new tab or window and magnify it to its full size. A WONDROUS collection of beautiful 1950s leading ladies.
On a far lesser scale is this smaller collection of actors and actresses, this time from the 1960s. Is it me or is Gregory Peck just a little out of place in this grouping?!
I love this photo of a young Gary Cooper. (Regular readers know I have a thing about very light eyes and Coop has 'em here!)
I also adore the eyes (and everything else!) of Jon-Erik Hexum, particularly in this photo.
Of course, in his case, it's sometimes hard to find which aspect one wants to focus on the most!
While we're gazing at some handsome men with pretty eyes, take a look at these two snaps of beautiful Robert Conrad during his days on The Wild Wild West (1965-1969.)
My favorite actress from the mid-'60s to the mid-'90s is Miss Faye Dunaway, someone I can never get enough of, so here is more! Love the detailing on this suit and her sleek expression.
These next four are from her debut in The Happening (1967) and I'm not sure if she was ever hotter, though the movie itself is a pretty big mess...
Here we find a languid, late-'60s Miss D. lounging outside on a bench for a magazine spread...
...and still rather tired, she's seen again sprawled on the floor in a sensational lace top.
She seems to have borrowed Karen Black's eyelashes for this one.
This hilarious close-up...well, colorful doesn't begin to describe it!
And in this shot from The Towering Inferno (1974), a movie that changed my life, we get to see her earrings nice and close up. 
What do y'all think of this gloomily gossamer gaggle from Eyes of Laura Mars (1978)??
A lot of my readers like Lyle Waggoner of The Carol Burnett Show (1967-1974) and Wonder Woman (1975-1979) and here he is at home with his family. Anyone want to be next to get (his or) her hair combed?
There are quite a few photos of The Green Hornet (1966-1967) costars and friends Van Williams and Bruce Lee playing on the beach together and so on for publicity purposes, but I also love this shot of them merely hanging out over a cup of craft services coffee. Williams worked hard to gain proper billing, screen time and character development for Lee on the show and Lee was thankful for that.
Here's a portrait of them in character (with the much-beloved by fans Wende Wagner) from the series.
Of course there's NOTHING that compares to Van in his slinky swim ensemble from his prior series Surfside 6 (1960-1962)!! Costarring Troy Donahue, Anthony Eisley and Underworld fave Diane McBain, just look at the oddball dynamic here... and Van's oddballs.
I looovve this photo of Surfside costars Van and Diane McBain.
Some of you long-term readers may recall the saga of The Underworld's favorite movie extra, Leoda Richards, who was a total mystery for the longest time until finally being identified. The woman shows up in seemingly every movie of the 1950s - 1970s, nearly always with primo position in the vicinity of the stars of the film in question. Now that I know her, it's so much fun to be watching a program and see her suddenly pop up! (It was fun before, too, but maddening since I couldn't figure out who she was!) During a recent screening of My Fair Lady (1964), I discovered that in that film, too, she appears prominently in both the dazzling Ascot scene and later at the Embassy Ball, nearly always within earshot of Rex Harrison, Audrey Hepburn and Gladys Cooper! Can you imagine being among the cast of both Lady and The Sound of Music the following year as well as in so many, many other movies?!
One of these days, I still don't know when, we're going to do a looonng overdue tribute to the divine Arlene Francis! I don't know why I never get around to her.
As we've already done a tribute to the marvelous Peyton Place (1957), there's no good place for this entertaining shot of Miss Lana Turner in a pivotal moment of the plot. I love that movie so much and this scene, too!
Poor Donna Reed had the horrible experience of replacing Barbara Bel Geddes on Dallas (1984-1985), something that really never should have happened as she was not the correct type, before being unceremoniously fired. I like Reed a lot and hate the way she was treated, but she was all wrong for this. Still, she remained a very attractive lady for someone who wasn't going to live even one more year as this portrait demonstrates.
Although I enjoy the work of James Dean, I'm not obsessed with him the way many folks are. I do really like this particular photo of him (and lord knows he was photographed plenty in his short life!) It's probably due to the fact that he seems very contemporary in it.
There's never going to be a Dennis Cole tribute here, though every once in a while we find ourselves taken with him. Here's an portrait of him taken in his heyday.
You know, Jaclyn Smith was married to Dennis Cole for a brief time in the late-'70s/early-'80s and they worked together fairly often. Less known, but longer (1968-1975), is her prior marriage to Roger Davis (of Alias Smith & Jones fame), seen here in a strange tense-tranquil pose.
Blonde cutie Doug McClure is another guy who I enjoy, but who is unlikely to get an in-depth tribute all his own. This is part of a magazine interview he did at the height of his popularity along with a cute photo.
When the wonderful columnist Liz Smith was in contact with me over this site, she expressed that it would be great if there were more posts involving Elizabeth Taylor (who despite many great roles also had a bad movie output that ought to have won her more attention here!) I've been negligent to that task, but I do have a selection of very beautiful portraits of La Liz. The last one is my very favorite, even though its black & white format doesn't allow her amazing eyes to come through in their full glory. I think the third one more than makes up for that, though!
I did a piece on Rome Adventure (1962) quite a while back, but only recently came upon this great shot of costar Angie Dickinson sizing herself up in the mirror.
I also like this slinky pose of Miss D.
Ooooh, I think fans of Richard Chamberlain are going to really enjoy this page from a magazine layout on him. 
NotFelixUnger, this one is just for you. I hope you don't already have it! (For the uninitiated, it's Gordon Thomson from Dynasty, 1982-1989.)
Earlier this year, we lost longtime movie and TV star James Garner. This is my favorite photo of him.
Another great star we lost not long ago was the wondrous Eleanor Parker. Here are two beautiful and differing portraits of her during her prime.
We've done a tribute to Brian Kelly before, but not long ago stumbled onto these photos from his movie Around the World Under the Sea (1966) with Lloyd Bridges, David McCallum and Shirley Eaton. Can you imagine being in a teensy underwater vehicle with the hirsute Kelly and Bridges?
Take in the burnished beauty of Ty Hardin during his days as a Warner Brothers contract player.
As we near the end of this clearance sale, I give you a mash-up picture I made for use as a Facebook cover photo for a little while. Just my warped sense of humor at work...
And with that (and Mr. Stuart Whitman from The Decks Ran Red, 1958), we've reached The End!