Wednesday, September 25, 2019

Hitting the "Wall!"

We're still finding ways to catch a glimpse of movies that we've wanted to see for ages, but never got the opportunity to and today's is another example, an obscure 1963 flick called Wall of Noise. One of many Warner Brothers melodramas to be churned out of the studio in the 1960s, using plenty of their TV talent to fill in the parts, this one concerns an ambitious horse trainer who yearns for glory in the winner's circle while brushing up against more than a few folks who wouldn't mind taking him for a ride.

The movie opens in a teeny motel room with ladies' and men's clothing (and under- clothing) artfully strewn about in the wake of what was surely a night of passionate lovemaking. The camera comes to rest on sleeping Dorothy Provine who, in full unmussed makeup, is roused by an alarm clock that her paramour Ty Hardin thoughtfully turns off right away before he leaves. It's his apartment, but he has to head to work.

Work takes place at the fabled Hollywood Park Racetrack, which closed for good in 2013 and is about to become the home of both the Los Angeles Rams and the Los Angeles Chargers when a state of the art stadium is completed next year. Hardin is a horse trainer on the cusp of notoriety for his insight and success at determining the strengths and weaknesses of various thoroughbreds. (The film crew took over the park for three solid weeks, lending the movie a sense of horse racing verisimilitude.)

He meets up with his li'l jockey buddy Jimmy Murphy, who is set to ride Frank's Choice in a race that day. Hardin intends to win the important race with this horse, moving him up from merely a trainer to a member of the elite winner's circle.

We're supposed to be listening to Murphy read all about Hardin's recent successes in the paper, how he moved up from exercise boy to the trainer of several promising horses, but it's difficult to concentrate on any of that when he's on the right side of the screen in painted-on jeans, saddling up the horse!

While Murphy takes Frank's Choice for a test drive, Hardin observes from a nearby deck with some of the other track notables; reporters, owners, etc... One of them is annoyed that Murphy, who he'd wanted to ride his own steed, is suddenly on site for upstart Hardin, not realizing that he and Hardin are old pals. (Hardin actually helped Murphy beat a battle with booze.)
Hardin declares that, while everything seems okay, Murphy (who has yet to consume any breakfast) needs to drop a few pounds prior to the race. He insists that the jockey be placed in a steam bath until he has wrung every excess bit of sweat out of him! When Murphy complains about this procedure, Hardin merely turns up the temperature further.
Next, the two head off to Hardin's girlfriend's modeling agency. It's clearly a cheesecake factory, with a buxom bottle blonde hovering over the receptionist's desk as they enter. Hardin can't resist taking a gander.
Inside one of the studios, Provine is posing in a skin-tight corset. She complains that she's like a tube of toothpaste that's being squeezed out but the photographer tells her she could have been used in a major campaign if she were five pounds lighter. Hardin leaves Murphy and Provine alone together to commiserate over their alleged weight issues. Murphy claims to have always harbored a yen for Provine, but she's always been stuck on Hardin.

Meanwhile, Hardin is in to see Provine's boss Simon Oakland. Oakland is placing a sizable bet on Hardin's horse and stands to turn $4,000 into $80,000 by the time the odds are all set.

He is dismayed, however, when he discovers that Murphy is going to be atop the horse. He doesn't trust that the young jockey is steady enough or trustworthy enough to do the job correctly. This sets both Murphy and Hardin off to the point where Murphy tells Oakland not to bet at all and Hardin tells Provine to go and get all their own savings out of the bank to bet on Frank's Choice.

At the track, Hardin is mortified to find that the horse seems to be avoiding putting weight on his rear right leg. He becomes alarmed that there is something wrong with his prized mount and doesn't know if he'll be able to race the horse or not.

Meanwhile, Provine is at the ticket window and is having severe second thoughts about placing all of Hardin's and her life savings on the line for a horse race. The impatient cashier presses her to make her bet and finally she departs without doing so. She has been counting on the money as a nest egg for her eventual marriage to Hardin.

Though other folks on site think that Hardin's horse is good to go, he determines that there is something definitely wrong with it and just before the race is set to start has Frank's Choice excused. Oakland is outraged by the decision.

Provine is dis- appointed, but ultimately confesses that she didn't bet on the horse to begin with. This enrages Hardin who feels that she betrayed her faith in him by not placing the bet. She storms off with Murphy in pursuit.

He offers to take Provine to Florida with him, where he has a race planned. Though she is still stuck on Hardin, she agrees to tag along with Murphy rather than stay in the same town as Hardin. Back at his place, Hardin drowns his sorrows in a bottle of booze. But his troubles may be over...
He is summoned by a big shot construction boss, Ralph Meeker, who has recently begun investing in racehorses of his own and who wants a reliable, capable man to run his stables. Self-made millionaire Meeker's last name is Rubio and there are Rs all over practically everything he owns.
Later at the track, Hardin meets up with Meeker and some of his associates as well as Meeker's aloof, but striking wife portrayed by Suzanne Pleshette. (Pleshette is the top-billed star of Wall of Noise, but makes her first appearance more than 20 minutes in!) By the way, if the seated couple seems familiar, that's Jean Byron, the mother on The Patty Duke Show, and George Petrie, who played J.R. Ewing's put-upon attorney Harve Smithfield on Dallas.

Sparks fly pretty quickly as Pleshette looks Hardin up and down with eyes flashing and cheeks drawn in. They have an exchange regarding the importance of breeding versus performance!

When Meeker's horse Bright Challenge wins, he trots off to the winner's circle, leaving Pleshette in the dust, but Hardin politely escorts her to the area. (His line is actually, "Let me show you down..." Uh, sure!!) Once there, she is posed like the trophy wife she is rather than being a real part of Meeker's life. The horse has only won because Hardin had him re-shod prior to the race, though blowhard Meeker scarcely acknowledges Hardin's insight as to the horse's general health.

The following day, Hardin is ensconced at Meeker's stables (check out all the Rs!) He finds out that he was right all along about his own horse. A fracture was discovered in the steed's right hind leg during an x-ray. He's also informed that Murphy's career as a jockey was put on ice following a recent race. Then he receives an unexpected visit from Pleshette.

Based on personal experience, she advises Hardin to stand up to Meeker. Her exact words are "if you cater to him, he'll devour you." This was quite a step for her as she has yet to have set foot at her husband's stables, but apparently Hardin is worth the trip.

Hardin drops by Meeker's gorgeous beach house to discuss Bright Challenge, imploring him not to race the horse in a longer contest so soon after the recent shorter one, but he'll have none of it. Pleshette, sunbathing topless on the patio, is dismayed to see Hardin already giving in to her husband and all but begging him to buy a certain horse at an upcoming auction.
At the race on the big day, Hardin is still unsure about Meeker's horse's condition. (The hand shown here, by the way, is Napoleon Whiting who would soon join The Big Valley as The Barkley's trusted houseman Silas.) The horse cannot stand up to the challenge of the race and comes in a distant dead last...
Later, at the horse auction, a mortified Meeker is given "what for" by a disgusted Hardin. He publicly lambasts Meeker for having raced the horse when he shouldn't have. Not a great way to treat one's boss.
In return, Meeker pretends to want the horse that Hardin has had his eye on and bids the price up... to a point. Then just when it looks like he could win him, he bows out on purpose, leaving Hardin limp with disappointment. Pleshette tries to persuade Meeker and when he resists, she calls him a pig. (He replies that turning a pig into a gentleman was her job.)
Pleshette, taking pity on Hardin, decides to bid on a horse herself and tells Hardin that she will try to win one of her own that he can train. She winds up purchasing a wild Argentine stallion called Escadero who will need to be broken again before he can be raced. Hardin heads to the stables to get a stall ready and Pleshette opts to join him.

When he's tossed on his keister by the wild beast, his shirt sleeve is torn and his arm lacerated. Pleshette plays nurse by admin- istering to his injury. She wants him to get rid of the untamed animal though he still believes in keeping and training him.
As she continues to dress his wound (while undressing him with her eyes), she relays her situation with her unfeeling husband. It's more than clear that she's nothing but pretty window dressing for his empire of construction and racing enterprises.

Pretty soon, their passion bubbles to the surface and next thing you know they are making out and more (in Mamma Mia! we referred to this as "dot, dot, dot...!") The tack room has a small bed and its about to be used for more than a quick nap!
The following morning, Hardin awakes to the reality that he has just gone to bed with the boss's wife! In an uninten- tionally amusing moment, we can't help but note that he's still wearing not only his trousers, but his belt, too. I guess in 1963, he couldn't be implied to have slept au naturel after his tryst.

He gets up to wash his face in the nearby sink and finds that Pleshette must have gone to the movies and seen BUtterfield 8 (1960!) She's left a lipstick message on the mirror for Hardin to meet her at Francini's restaurant at 7:00 that night.

First, though, Hardin needs to break in the new stallion Pleshette purchased. In this rousing sequence, Hardin (who had been around horses since boyhood and in his career on TV's Bronco) does a heavy amount of his own stunt work. Some of the more punishing moments are understandably done by a stand-in, but he nonetheless handles a great deal of the action himself.

Finally, once atop the bucking steed (who needs three other men to hold him steady), he is tossed to the ground in a heap, but he won't give up.
He's a little bit late to the restaurant where nervous Pleshette has been waiting and she is about to leave as he arrives. He's in over his head in such elegant surroundings. She admits that she went to bed with him to get back at her husband, but that something happened in the bargain. He agrees. She toasts him to "last night" while he corrects her with "To tonight!"

Trouble is, when he gets her to his (perm- anent?) motel room for some late evening canoodling, the lights are on! It seems Provine is back in town and has used her old key to gain entry...! Pleshette observes in annoyance as Provine waits for Hardin on his bed.

She's there on Murphy's behalf. He's fallen off a horse and also fallen off the wagon. She tries to get Hardin to hire him on as a jockey. She also confesses that nothing at all - zero - went on between the two of them down in Florida.
Finally, Hardin is free to bring Pleshette into his humble abode where she tells him she doesn't want to hear anything about his past. She wants to concentrate on the here and now. (And she pockets the key for herself!) Unfortunately, she's been observed entering his place by one of Meeker's henchmen...

A contrite Murphy has come to see Hardin at the stables. Hardin puts the little guy on Escadero and the horse bucks like mad, finally taking off in a galloping stride that amazes its trainer. I don't know how tall Murphy was, but next to 6'2" Hardin he is positively dwarfed in this movie.
Anyway, Murphy makes it clear that while he wanted to make a play for Provine, nothing took place between them. All during this exchange, Hardin's associate Murray Matheson does something it took me a while to appreciate. He looks Murphy over like a prime piece of meat and I'll be damned if, by the end of this movie they aren't a couple! You have to really look for all the subtle hints, but they are there...

Meeker's hired thug shows up and tells Hardin to get his stuff together and get out. He's fired! Hardin wants to hear it from the big man himself. When the henchman begins tossing Hardin's saddle around, a raucous fight between them erupts. Somehow Hardin manages to beat this guy who is almost twice his size in brawn.
Hardin has real trouble now, though. He's fired, but he's got Escadero on his hands for $6,600 and Meeker is claiming he never authorized the purchase (which is, in fact, the case. It was penniless Pleshette who "bought" him.) Hardin goes to Oakland for a loan to cover the cost of the horse. A reluctant Oakland will only agree to a short-term, 60-day loan with the animal as collateral.

A still-pining Provine, now back to work for Oakland, attempts to get Hardin's attention, but he will have none of it. Oakland, though, does take notice that the once-happy couple is all broken up now and he begins to salivate at the notion while looking Provine over carefully.

Hardin and Pleshette hook up once more at a beachfront tiki bar and this time he's peeved that her decision to buy the horse for him, but then deny it to Meeker, has put him in a vice.

She explains that she thought the only thing to come of it was that the horse would be taken back, but that's something Hardin never wanted since he still wants to present a winner on the track and he feels that Escadero is it. Pleshette warns Hardin that a vengeful Meeker may do him real harm if pressed.

Despite their differences, the two manage to come to terms and even share a passionate kiss on the shoreline right outside her fabulous beach house. Their affair continues unabated, though she sometimes loses patience with his devotion to the horse.
Murphy's suspension period is up and Escadero is looking good on the track. Hardin offers him another chance with the words, "The mount is yours, if you want 'im" as a hungry Matheson looks on salivatingly. It's incredible to see this deliberately obscured relationship unfold in a 1963 film!
The race proceeds and Escadero is wild, but exhilarating. Hardin and Matheson look on enthus- iastically (and we presume Matheson is focused on the horse rather than the jockey, but who knows?!) The horse wins the race, which allows Hardin the pleasure of showing Meeker that he ought not to have been so dismissive of him and the honor of entering him in another big race. Meeker offers to purchase the steed for $50,000, but Hardin flatly refuses.

Hardin's also still able to get Pleshette in the saddle, though. She hands him a key with the address on it to a fantabulous glass-filled house with a swimming pool and nude statuary all over the place. He's to wait there for her until she can escape a party at her home with over 50 guests.
She turns up quite tipsy from all the partying and proceeds to tell him about how her family was very well-to-do and well-connected until the dough ran out. Meeker married her to add some class to the fortune he was amassing (including this house, which turns out to be theirs! Very "new money" vulgar even with its impressiveness.)

She tells Hardin that she loves him, but if she leaves Meeker she will have nothing but the clothes on her back. She encourages him to take Meeker's $50K so that they'll have something to go on. She can use the money to fight him in court for a better settlement. Hardin feels as if he'd be buying her with her husband's money. He prefers to race the horse and rake in a potential $250,000.
But back at the stables, Hardin is worried that Escadero is exper- iencing problems with one of his forelegs. He also fears that the horse is spooked by the "wall of noise," the roar of patrons in the stands that happens when a race is in progress. (Hilariously, thanks to Hardin's gently countrified accent, the title phrase comes out "wallah noise" instead of being said distinctly.)

A worried Murphy goes to visit Oakland, who is now squiring Provine around. Even though she still has to model for a living, she's eating everything in sight including banana cream pie. Oakland quickly grows irate at Murphy's weaselly attempt to gain more time on the loan and sends him packing.

Pleshette arrives at the stables and informs Hardin that she's about to leave for New York at Meeker's insistence. Hardin tells her that when their horse wins, she can leave Meeker and come with him instead. But Matheson and Murphy remain concerned about the horse and wonder if it ought to race.
In another (thankful) shirtless scene, Hardin is changing back at his motel when Murphy and Provine come by. She has his half of their initial savings and offers to let him have it to pay part of his debt to Oakland without running Escadero and hopefully secure an extension, but he declines.

She can't figure out why he won't take her up on it and even offers to give him all of the savings, her half too, so that he can keep this horse that, if healthy, will yield him thousands of dollars. Of course she has no idea that one reason he wants to race the horse and win it is so that he'll have the necessary funds to allow Pleshette to run off with him.

At times the (admittedly rather wooden) Hardin looks like the living embodiment of an early Ken doll.
I'm not kidding... this is 1961 Ken!
In the stands, Provine makes the ultimate sacrifice when she tells Oakland she'll give him $4,400 and herself (!) for the $6,600 horse! Oakland has been drooling for her for years now and after a bit of grumbling takes her up on her offer. He signs the title on the horse as "paid in full," but keeps the note in his pocket until after the race. He decides to bet on it himself since the odds are 12 to 1 and if he wins on $500, he'll get $6,000; a can't lose scenario.

When he goes to bet, Provine runs to the edge of the stands and tells Murphy that the horse is now paid for free and clear and doesn't have to run. She implores Murphy to tell Hardin this, which he does, but Hardin still decides that the horse has to run. None of these developments change what he must do to win Pleshette.

Now the climactic race begins, with Provine stuck in the stands with the lecherous Oakland...
...Pleshette stuck in the stands with her repulsive husband...
...and Hardin leaning against the railing waiting for Murphy to ride his horse to victory. But what happens at the end I would never reveal. And there are a couple of interesting things that take place before it's all over. If you wish, you may watch for yourself HERE.
Pleshette had made a splash on Broadway as Anne Bancroft's replacement in The Miracle Worker and it won her a Warner Brothers' contract. And though she did some TV at that time, her contract was for feature film work only, making her exempt from the sort of "hamster on a treadmill" treatment that many other contractees faced. She also got to work at other places such as when she played Annie the schoolteacher in Alfred Hitchcock's The Birds (1963.)
Raven-haired Pleshette was often paired with blond men on screen.
Pleshette with Missy during filming.
At this time, she seemed always squared off with a blonde for the love of her man in films like Rome Adventure (1962) with Troy Donahue and Angie Dickinson or A Distant Trumpet (1964) with Donahue (to whom she was briefly married) and Diane McBain. There was also Youngblood Hawke (1964) with James Franciscus and Genevieve Page and A Rage to Live (1965) with Ben Gazzara and Bethel Leslie. She continued to work in movies, but ultimately gained the greatest fame through the popular sitcom The Bob Newhart Show. She was forced into doing Wall of Noise after refusing to appear in Palm Springs Weekend (1963), which ironically also featured Hardin. Stefanie Powers inherited that role, to her chagrin. Pleshette died from aftereffects of lung cancer in 2008 at age seventy.
This is how our lovers looked in color.
Hardin had been working in movie bit parts of the late-1950s when he was hired by Warner Brothers to fill a void left when Cheyenne's Clint Walker was engaged in a dispute over his own contract. The result was Hardin's own western Bronco, which ran for a few years. His biggest opportunity came with The Chapman Report (1962) for which he barely dressed at all and which remains a favorite of many viewers. He also turned heads in PT 109 (1963) There's a whole post about him and his career right here. His final years were filled with lots of outrageous political rhetoric and controversy (and he did write to me here, but I didn't publish his quite eye-popping comments.) He passed away in 2017 at age eighty-seven, having been married eight times!
Hardin on his cycle, which he drove to work each day.
Provine was a busy Warner Brothers performer, working as a guest on many TV shows and costarring on The Alaskans and The Roaring 20's. She also worked in the memorably epic comedy It's a Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World (1963) and The Great Race and That Darn Cat! (both 1965), among others. She married in 1968 and retired from acting for the most part within a couple of years. In 2010, she died at age seventy-five of emphysema. It can be a little disarming to see the cast of a film nearly all die from that or lung cancer or heart disease and have them smoking like freight trains throughout! Anyway, Provine has a very loyal following which I never really got, though her work in this movie has helped me understand it better. She did quite well in it.

Meeker's career on screen began in 1951 and lasted to 1980. He also has a full profile at Poseidon's Underworld right here. Adept in his later years at portraying crooked-mouthed big shots and assholes, he was quite a handsome gent in his youth. Meeker passed away in 1988 at age sixty-seven of a heart attack.
Ralph jr makes a cameo in the top picture (from Code Two, 1953!) In Wall of Noise, Meeker is still "dressed-left" in a shiny dark suit, but I wasn't able to get a good capture of it.
Oakland began his career, surprisingly enough, as a concert violinist, which is quite a contrast to the hard-edged roles he played as an actor. He did well as tough guys and often played cops (as in Psycho, 1960, West Side Story, 1961 and Bullitt, 1968.) Always busy in movies and on countless TV episodes, he worked up until 1983 when he was claimed by cancer at age sixty-eight.

Matheson is a highly familiar face to movie buffs and fans of classic television. Australian born, but with a high class accent, he played many upper-crust British characters, soldiers and administrative figures over the course of his lengthy career. (Projects you may have seen him in include Love is a Many-Splendored Thing, 1955, How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying, 1967, and shows like The Twilight Zone, Banacek and Charlie's Angels.) He acted from 1941 through 1983, passing away in 1985 at age seventy-two.

Murphy was a professional boxer who worked in bit parts for movies in the mid-1950s (such as Autumn Leaves and Somebody Up There Likes Me, both 1956) before segueing into billed parts along about the time of Wall of Noise. Though he continued to act through the early-1980s (including guest spots on The Monkees and Bewitched), he never got that one part that might significantly launch his career as an actor (he also acted as road manager for Sammy Davis Jr for a time as an alternate means of employment.) Still with us today, he is now eighty-four.

If there is any residual doubt about the nature of Murphy's role, I give you his opening scene in which he is lying asleep in a stall with some hay on his belly. Hardin comes over with Frank's Choice and has the horse eat the hay out of Murphy's torso and crotch area to which he awakens, at first delighted, then appalled. Hardin's dialogue is, "Frank's got bad sinuses... eatin' down like that helps 'em drain." The movie-makers knew what they were doing...

I'll end with a couple of striking foreign posters that really play up the romance aspect of the movie, with wonderfully torrid artwork. Overseas, the movie was called "Two Women for Joe" and "Wall of Dollars!" The horseplay aspect was minimized in promotion.
The End!

Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Top Ten Anniversary: Favorite Movie Moments

And so we now come to the tenth and final Top Ten Anniversary list in celebration of ten fabulous years of Poseidon's Underworld. It seems impossible that we started the little-blog-that-could a full decade ago. Begun on a lark because my workload was at an all-time low and I wanted to appear busy lest I wind up being laid-off during a serious recession, now I am so busy at work I have to scramble to find time to keep the damned thing going! Today's list is of those moments in the cinema that I could never ever tire of seeing. Ones that I know by heart and relive in my mind (or sometimes in my dreams) and that I have to drop everything and watch if they are about to occur on television. To be honest, this really could have been ten Joan Crawford moments (and almost is, in a way!) or ten natural disasters or even ten Faye Dunway moments, but I did make a feeble attempt to add other varying ingredients. No one who loves old movies the way I do could truly have only ten favorite moments, but these are the ones I picked for this list.
AUTUMN LEAVES (1956) - Joan Crawford's tongue-lashing of Vera Miles and Lorne Greene -- Autumn Leaves is a decent movie with a solid cast and utilizes a memorable song performed by Nat King Cole, but I really don't count it among my JC faves. I typically prefer antagonist Joan versus victim Joan. In it, she plays the put-upon lover of a notably younger man with severe mental anxiety issues. No small contributor to this condition is the fact that his wife slept with his father and he witnessed it in action! When these two greedy guts try to strong arm the man (Cliff Robertson) into doing their bidding, they come upon a righteous and appalled Crawford who gives them exactly "what for" in an unforgettable condemnation that is as striking as it is hilarious. I could listen to this scene again and again. (Oh, let's face it. I have!)
GONE WITH THE WIND (1939) - Olivia de Havilland recognizes Leslie Howard -- I mean, come on... the truly memorable moment in GWTW for many people is Scarlett's vow to never go hungry again, even if she has to lie, cheat or steal. Many a lady left in the lurch has drawn upon that for personal inspiration, thus I include it in the montage above. But even as much as I love that, my favorite moment is when the war has ravaged everything that was once beautiful and the ladies are bone weary from feeding and doing endless laundry for the misbegotten soldiers who've straggled back home after defeat. De Havilland spies another hapless, faraway figure loping down the path and resigns herself to the fact that yet another person in need of care is on his way there. Then she realizes that it is none other than her beloved husband and bolts across the yard and sprints down the drive with all her strength! It's corny and impossibly melodramatic and I couldn't care less! I remember my mother once telling me that she loved my father so much that she could spot him out of a crowd of hundreds in an instant. You memorize the facets and composition of the one you adore. I love this sequence, and Miss de Havilland, so much, and this was the tear-jerking moment that I opted to leave out of my prior list.
LOVE HAS MANY FACES (1965) - Hugh O'Brian makes his presence known -- I don't recall the exact date, but one time in the mid-1990s, my life changed forever. I found a $3.00 VHS of an old movie called Love Has Many Faces at a grocery/department store called Bigg's and because it had Lana Turner in it, I thought I'd chance the purchase. Little did I know that inside that tape was one of the most glorious exhibitions of hirsute, sun-kissed, sizzlelean manliness that I could ever hope to encounter! You simply don't expect a glossy, 1965 major studio romance to have one of its leading men all but naked, swarthily flexing his physique and languidly loitering around trying to land a rich client for his gigolo services!  O'Brian wears three of these teensy-weensy trunks; yellow, blue and red. When he puts them away for real clothes, it's a devastating blow, but this introductory sequence is unforgettable. I knew that day that I was truly born too late...
MILDRED PIERCE (1945) - Joan Crawford and Ann Blyth discuss the check -- I said earlier that I prefer JC as antagonist rather than victim and yet I'm already about to contradict myself. I think the difference is that she was younger here and maybe I expect that by the time of Autumn Leaves she ought to have been able to stick up for herself better. Mildred Pierce is an exceptionally good film. It's got a tragic tone, yet benefits from the zesty comedic presence of Eve Arden as Crawford's pal. When Crawford's spoiled and thoroughly ungrateful daughter Blyth (as Veda Pierce) manages to bilk a fat check out of a gullible, rich boyfriend, the ever-patient mother can stand no more.  She demands the check from her selfish bitch of a daughter and gets a real earful from the loathsome brat. When Crawford growls out, "VEDA!," it's one of the greatest guttural reactions I can ever think of. Then they have a confrontation on the stairs that is marked by the check being torn into bits and falling like confetti to the floor. Appropriate since this is a scene to celebrate!
MOMMIE DEAREST (1981) - Faye Dunaway takes on the Pepsi board of directors -- For decades, Mommie Dearest was a favorite movie of mine and I could nearly recite it by heart. (In fact, one time, a female friend and I watched it with the sound off and used closed captioning to recite all the dialogue between ourselves - a far more entertaining experience than you might believe!) However, in recent years, I've cooled a bit in my love of the character-assassinating film because I don't like the image it gave the world of its title subject. Nonetheless, it still contains a ferociously entertaining performance by Dunaway and my favorite is when she attends a Pepsi board meeting, still in widow black following the death of her husband, and is about to be set aside by its male members. Dunaway adroitly assesses them and points out the unmistakable contribution she's made to their soft drink's success and finally let's it rip with the infamous line, "Don't FUCK WITH ME fellas! This ain't my first time at the rodeo..." This hard-line approach works wonders for her and they soon "get back to work."
THE POSEIDON ADVENTURE (1972) - The S.S. Poseidon capsizes -- There's almost nothing I don't love about this favorite movie, and Shelley Winters' heroic swim near the end is one of my favorite sequences in movie history, but for sheer spectacle and stunt coordination wizardry, I have to choose this part of the film. A sub-sea earthquake (somehow!) creates a massive wave that overturns an aging, top-heavy cruise ship just moments after midnight on New Year's Eve, sending everything - party favors, people, pianos! - flying around the dining salon! When VCRs were introduced, I used to meticulously watch this scene in slo-mo and freeze-frame. Same when DVD came about. You're welcome to all your CGI effects. They hold no interest for me at all because I don't believe what I'm seeing. But my disbelief IS suspended when I see real people swaying, sliding, screaming and eventually falling from the heights of the mammoth room. The expressions of the stars, particularly the ladies, during this catastrophe have become iconic to me. Remember when TV promos for the movie would show brief shots of the cast as their names were announced in order to get to you watch? I live for things like that.
THE THREE MUSKETEERS (1973) Faye Dunaway and Raquel Welch tussle over the Queen's diamonds -- Practically the entire movie hinges on a political move to humiliate the Queen of France by proving that she gave prized diamonds to her lover (and enemy of France), the Duke of Buckingham. At the climax, as musketeer Michael York has retrieved them and is trying to get them to her at an opulent costume ball, he hurls them into a window... but it's the wrong window! So ruthless Dunaway gets her hands on them and it's up to klutzy Welch to get them back. These two begin to wrestle for them, using anything they can from deadly hair accessories to food (!) in order to beat down the other. There had been screen cat fights before (notably in Destry Rides Again, 1939), but this was the first one I ever saw and it not only left me awestruck, but primed me for the days ahead when Dynasty would make a yearly event out of such shenanigans. Remarkably, these ladies did the entire sequence themselves without the aid of any stunt doubles (and Welch did in fact injure a wrist during one fall to the floor.) 
THE TOWERING INFERNO (1974) - The descent of the scenic elevator -- The frame shown in the above-left inset is my favorite shot in any movie. I just love the way the overhead light catches the bone structure of Faye Dunaway and gives an almost skull-like foreboding that this ride from the Promenade Room to the street is not going to be uneventful. Trapped at the top of the world's tallest building with almost no way out, architect Paul Newman rigs a glass-covered scenic elevator to slowly slide its way down with a dozen passengers on board. In a shamelessly romantic clinch, he embraces his girlfriend Dunaway and places her inside, hoping to see her safely out of danger. However, an explosion blows the thing off its track and it's left dangling thousands of feet above the ground! Even as a seven year-old, watching this in the theater, I recall thinking, "what a piece of shit!" as part of the railing and one panel of glass just fell apart! LOL But this whole sequence and the way it is dealt with was so unique. It gave me a life-long affinity for glass elevators and if you think I don't clasp my hands prayer-like and clench my jaw whenever I'm in one then you haven't been paying attention all these years! Ha ha!
VALLEY OF THE DOLLS (1967) - Patty Duke and Susan Hayward square off in the ladies room -- Everything about this movie is a camp riot, be it the beauty products commercial to the crazed vocal numbers to the parade of Travilla costumes, but the real treasure for me is the showdown between petulant Duke and fire-breathing Hayward on the night of an iffy Broadway preview. There isn't a syllable that comes out of either one's mouth that I don't know by heart and I never tire of watching and hearing it. Real life unease between the stars only adds to the seething hatred they have for one another on screen. Duke walks in the room like a gangster while human chimney Hayward is sucking down yet another smoke and within moments the insults begin to fly. Finally when they've hit their verbal stride, Duke tries to claw at Hayward's hair and comes away with more than she bargained for! It's all more than a bit ludicrous, but so is the whole movie. There's nothing like the luxurious lounge of a deluxe ladies room to make me long for a snarling
tête-à-tête between two enemies and this is one of the all-time greatest!
VERTIGO (1958) - Kim Novak's transformation at the hands of James Stewart -- Having lost the love of his life, a despondent Stewart runs across a girl who seems to bear a striking resemblance to his deceased paramour. Thing is, she doesn't QUITE fit the bill. So he methodically begins buying her the same clothes and encouraging her to look more and more like the woman he thought was gone forever, right down to not only her hair color, but the style as well. When she comes back to her apartment and he sees that she has opted for a different 'do than he requested (demanded!), he is dejected. Finally, as he waits in agony and the rapturous Bernard Hermann score is swelling, she emerges from the bathroom exactly as he had always dreamed she would. It's an extraordinary moment in a dreamlike, emotionally-charged film. And, as it does through most of the movie, colors (in this case green) play a part in the atmosphere.
BONUS PICS!

A happy reunion for Lorne Greene and Joan Crawford, years after she told him just where he could go and while he was starring as patriarch Ben Cartwright on the long-running Bonanza.
Crawford didn't always dislike her young female costars. She and Ann Blyth remained friendly for years after Pierce and would often visit one another's movie sets or catch up at industry functions. Ms. Blyth seems to have gotten some eyebrow tutoring here...!
In fact, the night of the Oscar ceremony Blyth came to Crawford's "sick bed" to help present Crawford's Oscar to her (with Pierce's director Michael Curtiz also on hand.) It was likely a bittersweet moment for her as she had just lost to Anne Revere for National Velvet in her own supporting category.
Crawford's slightly younger children always defended her against the allegations made by her first two, despite inheriting little money from her estate nor raking in any cash from inflammatory books about her.
The actors in Poseidon had to do a fair number of stunts during the filming, though there were doubles for the truly dangerous moments. Here, we find Jack Albertson, Shelley Winters and Red Buttons, holding on for dear life as a fork lift raises half the set they were standing on into the air.
Plucky Shelley also did her own dive into the water for her fabled rescue scene (earning a burst eardrum in the process.) She practiced and practiced her underwater swimming in the backyard pool of Kaye Ballard, but kept breaking all her flashlights by taking them into the water with her!
Though never close friends, Dunaway and Welch got along all right during Musketeers, even when Welch hurt her wrist during their cat fight and after Welch had gone and had all new costumes made to show off her ample bosom, at odds with the fashions of the time period. When they did get together later, it was often in the company of the world's most outre people, be it designer Thierry Mugler... Michael Jackson...
...or Prince Azim of Brunei. I guess money talks!
Paul Newman and Faye Dunaway enjoy a calm moment in between takes on The Towering Inferno. Having earlier balked at leaving San Francisco with him, she tells him in this scene that if he asked her "to go to the North Pole or to the cliffs of Mendocino," she'd go.
A distressed Jennifer Jones and artfully mussed Dunaway await the closing of the scenic elevator doors on them.
Dunaway's wind-beaten and cinder-speckled gown was up for auction some years ago and was purchased by a devotee where it now rests in a place of honor. Producer Irwin Allen's widow Sheila, who played the mayor's wife in the same elevator scene, recalls the gals constantly having to slap little bits of burning ember on their gowns as they were filming the moments where the elevator is hanging helplessly next to a conflagration of flames.
Publicity men for Vertigo enjoyed trying to throw viewers off by presenting both sides of Kim Novak at once in promotional stills.
I've never been to Mount Rushmore, but I'm good. I have Love Has Many Faces (featuring Hugh O'Brian's) on DVD!
Draped in a skimpy towel for this scene, the word HOTEL is stitched onto the back. Thing is, the way it's staged, all we can see it "HOT" across his ass... Don't tell me producer Ross Hunter wasn't having a ball here.
In this shot, the gigolos lie on the beach and fondle their bottles...!
Like I said, my life changed this day...! O'Brian did all his own physical fitness tricks for the movie, including repeated takes on this pole (!) and water skiing on a single ski that he was able to disengage from and trot up to the shoreline...
This scene - not to be found in the movie - has O'Brian coming in on a ski and running up to meet an enthusiastic gaggle of friends. One of them, a male, makes a point of not only clasping him on the ass but placing a finger or two in the crack!! In the finished film, there are no friends awaiting him and he is in his blue suit. This was found in a German release trailer for the film which also includes a wardrobe shot of Lana Turner that isn't in the movie (she's lying on a couch in a cover-up instead of on the bed.) And with that, I give you The End!

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!