Showing posts with label Tuesday Weld. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tuesday Weld. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

31 Performances Ripe for Rediscovery (14) Tuesday Weld in PLAY IT AS IT LAYS (1972)

"I may be self destructive, but I like taking chances with movies. I like challenges and I also like the particular position I've been in all these years, with people wanting to save me from all the awful films I've been in. I'm happy being a legend. I think the Tuesday Weld cult is a very nice thing."
-Tuesday Weld, 1971-



Tuesday Weld was the best damn American actress of the sixties and seventies.  She had everything that her more acclaimed peers like Dunaway, Fonda, Burstyn and Streep had, and more, but she was wildly unpredictable and was finally just not very interested in playing the game.  Glancing at the roles Tuesday Weld turned down throughout her career reads like a list of someone hell bent on not succeeding. She was quoted as saying that she turned down Bonnie and Clyde because, "I don't ever want to be a huge star, do you think I want to be a success?", other roles she turned down included Lolita, Rosemary's Baby, True Grit, The Thomas Crown Affair, Bob Carole Ted and Alice, Cactus Flower, Performance, The Stepford Wives, The Great Gatsby, Chinatown and Frances. Rumor has it that one of the reasons that Truffaut didn't direct Bonnie and Clyde was because she wouldn't play Bonnie.  Beatty would continue to pursue Weld before finally settling on Faye Dunaway, who built her entire career from that role. 

I found out about Tuesday Weld as a young boy after seeing her with Elvis in 1961's Wild In The Country and I would become pretty much obsessed by her in my twenties after viewing Lord Love a Duck (1966) and Pretty Poison (1968).  There has just never been anyone else like her...

Had she not gotten fed up with Hollywood by the late sixties Tuesday Weld could have probably all but dominated the seventies but she just wasn't interested.  Weld's final great starring role would come in Frank Perry's Joan Didion adaption Play It As It Lays, one of the early seventies more difficult to see great American films. She would receive a Golden Globe nomination but was controversially ignored come Oscar time. It's a difficult film to watch and it's probably the best portrayal of someone having a complete mental breakdown ever filmed. Weld seems to bring all of her personal demons out for this role.  This is cinema as deep therapy with the audience ultimately becoming as exhausted as the cast by the end of it. 

Play It As It Lays would act as Tuesday Weld's Raging Bull. Like De Niro she would never again be as beautiful or as transcendent in a role. There would be great work after, her Oscar nominated turn in Looking For Mr Goodbar, Michael Mann's Thief opposite James Caan and especially Sergio Leone's Once Upon A Time In America with De Niro himself but she would never again open that window she had early in her career. Much like her character Noah at the end of A Safe Place, she would seemingly just disappear...and we haven't found anyone else quite like her again.


-Jeremy Richey, 2012-



Saturday, January 8, 2011

Operation Screenshot (Films of the Sixties) Philip Dunne's Wild in the Country (1961)

I often wonder how things might have worked out differently had Wild in the Country been the monster hit that Blue Hawaii turned out to be for Elvis Presley. For a lovely tribute to this film please read Kim Morgan's powerful piece over at Sunset Gun. ...And Happy Birthday Elvis.













Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Criterion's America Lost and Found: The BBS Story


When I first wrote on Henry Jaglom's much maligned, and seemingly forgotten, A Safe Place a few years back I hardly had a hope that it would ever find its way to DVD, let alone as a special edition from The Criterion Collection. That is the exciting news though as A Safe Place will be released in November on what looks to be a historic Box-Set from Criterion entitled America Lost and Found: The BBS Story. Jaglom's masterful film starring Tuesday Weld, Jack Nicholson and Orson Welles is featured on the box that also includes special editions of Head, Easy Rider, Five Easy Pieces, Drive He Said, The Last Picture Show and The King of Marvin Gardens. To call this box-set exciting is an understatement as there isn't one film here that I wouldn't label as a favorite. For all the specs, and they are tremendous, please visit this link. Thanks so much to Criterion for putting out such a remarkable collection. I can't wait for November!

Monday, May 25, 2009

Images From My All Time Favorite Films: George Axelrod's Lord Love A Duck (1966)

George Axelrod’s savage 1966 satire Lord Love a Duck had a profound influence on me when I first saw it about thirteen years ago in my early twenties. Disillusioned by college, work and everything I had been told I should want for my future, the film provided fuel for the angriest and most productive period of my life. Lately I have been feeling the same sort of disillusionment which is perhaps why the characters of the young Anarchist Mollymauk and the doomed Barbara Anne (both played with chaotic genius by Roddy McDowall and Tuesday Weld) have been on my mind so much lately. While much has been written about the film, I still think the most profound statement concerning it comes from Axelrod’s original promotional campaign where he wrote:

"This motion picture
is against
teenagers…
their parents…
beach movies...
cars…schools…
and several hundred
other things.
It’s about
a guy living
in this insane world
who suddenly
goes stark,
raving sane
and commits
a
mass murder.
It’s a comedy…
an act of pure aggression."

Honestly, I will take Lord Love a Duck over any other counter-culture revolutionary film from the sixties. I think it was so far ahead of its time that cinema still hasn’t caught up…











Wednesday, March 19, 2008

The Great Ones: Volume Two (Side B, Track Three) Jack Weston


Recently I rewatched Stuart Rosenberg’s The April Fools (1969) for probably the thirtieth time and I was struck by how much I absolutely adore late character actor Jack Weston. The great Weston, who sadly passed away just over a decade ago, appeared in nearly 100 films and TV shows in his four decade career and I think it is safe to say that every one of them was improved in an immeasurable way by his presence.
Glancing over Weston’s page at IMBD a few things stood out…such as the fact that he was never once nominated for an Academy Award. In fact he is listed as to have not won even one major award in his career and that is something that I have a hard time reconciling. How could a man so talented and original have left this world without some solid recognition from his peers as to how great he was? There are actors with dozens of awards on their shelves right now who wouldn’t have been fit to even shine Weston’s shoes and it really makes me sad and more than a little angry…but that is the way it was, and is, for many of our great unnoticed character actors.
Weston charged into this world in the late Summer of 1924. Born in Cleveland as the son of a shoe repairman, Weston’s father was the first who noticed his considerable dramatic skills and he signed him up for a local playhouse at the age of ten. Weston excelled here and became quite popular in his hometown before a draft notice arrived just after his 19th birthday and changed his life completely.
He served as Machine Gunner and even did some work for the USO during World War Two. He immediately started acting again when he was discharged in the late forties just shy of his 25th birthday. First it was the Broadway stage that called Weston’s name, and he would indeed return to it throughout his life, but it was film that really captured his soul and heart.

His first roles in front of a camera came via some live television work in the early fifties and he immediately stood out from the crowd, and by the late part of the decade he was landing plum guest spots on everything from Perry Mason to Peter Gunn.
A striking looking heavy set man with a warm and engaging smile, Weston made his big screen debut for legendary New York director Sidney Lumet with a small but memorable role in 1958’s Stage Struck. A few more small appearances followed, including a bit in Douglas Sirk’s Imitation Of Life (1958), before he landed the first really great part of his career in the charming Doris Day vehicle Please Don’t Eat The Daisies (1960) for director Charles Walters.
Weston stole every scene he was in for Walters and it got him a lot of notice. Soon film, and even more television work, came pouring in for the tireless professional. In film after film, such as the Dean Martin flick All In A Night’s Work (1961) and the early Steve Mcqueen picture The Honeymoon Machine (1961), Weston would prove himself as a charismatic comic force who made every move seem completely natural and real.

His television work in this period also contained some real noteworthy performances, with special note going to the influential Twilight Zone episode "The Monsters Are Due On Maple Street" (1960) where Weston showed that it was in fact drama and not comedy that had been the first thing he had mastered.
One of my favorite early performances by Weston is in Norman Jewison’s The Cincinnati Kid (1965) which would find him working again with Mcqueen. Who else but Jack Weston could divert my attention from the likes of Steve, Tuesday Weld and Ann-Margret but Jack Weston? He’s one of the truly great elements to Jewison’s still undervalued minor masterpiece.
And so it went throughout the rest of his career with dozens upon dozens of supporting roles in television shows and films. Try to imagine Wait Until Dark (1967) or The Thomas Crown Affair (1968) or Cactus Flower (1969) without him and you will find it impossible.

Rosenberg’s The April Fools is one of my all time favorite films and Weston’s work in it is one of the great comedic performances. He would garner a Golden Laurel nomination for his hilarious turn as Jack Lemmon’s drunken lawyer Potter Shrader and it is a performance that never fails to make me laugh. It is one of many roles that the Academy should have noticed and failed to throughout Weston’s distinguished career.

1972’s Fuzz is probably among the most important film Weston ever made as it is the first film that teamed him up with Burt Reynolds (the two had previously worked together on a Twilight Zone episode). The two had an immediate connection on screen and off and the couple of films they made together, Gator (1976) being the other, show them as one of the great partnerships of the seventies. It is a shame that they didn’t work together more but by the late seventies Weston finally started to slow down as health problems begin plaguing him more and more.
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Gator is a real feather in Weston’s cap and his large role as Irving Greenfield is one of his most potent and surprising Gator, Reynold’s first film as a director, is one of the mid seventies finest and it contains perhaps Weston’s finest work in front of the camera.
Weston’s final film with Reynolds should have marked a new phase in his career but now in his fifties, Jack’s work slowed down considerably. He made a dozen or so pictures in the eighties and his career sadly ended with the disappointing Short Circuit 2 (1988).

Jack Weston doesn’t have any books written about him that I know of and you won’t see his name pop up on any best actor lists, but that is an oversight on both counts. Over at the IMDB message boards there are just a few posts about him. One is from someone who claims they knew him and their post says simply, “He was the sweetest.” I think that is a good way to describe this guys really remarkable career. I know every time I see a film or TV show with Jack Weston’s name on it, I am in for something special just because he is in it regardless of the quality of the film. He was the sweetest…may God bless him.

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Amplifier Article #2: Henry Jaglom's A Safe Place


The original version of this article can be found at this link. This is my slightly revamped version for Moon In The Gutter.

"A SAFE PLACE is an important milestone in the art from of the motion picture."
-THE FREE PRESS, 1971-

"Tuesday Weld changed the whole way I did films, she taught me to be true to myself."
-HENRY JAGLOM-

"I may be self destructive, but I like taking chances with movies. I like challenges and I also like the particular position I've been in all these years, with people wanting to save me from all the awful films I've been in. I'm happy being a legend. I think the Tuesday Weld cult is a very nice thing."
-TUESDAY WELD on the eve of filming A SAFE PLACE-

"A SAFE PLACE is an essay on time and memory."
-HENRY JAGLOM-

"The part was written for me and about me. I'm really that girl, Noah, except that I don't want to go anywhere near my past. I would like to develop amnesia about it...I feel misplaced everywhere."
-TUESDAY WELD-

The unexpected success of Dennis Hopper’s low budget EASY RIDER threw a major monkey wrench into an already struggling studio system machine in 1969. Suddenly, baffled movie executives desperately began searching for young talent to come in and create their own counter-culture success, in order to flip the bill for such big budget disasters like PAINT YOUR WAGON.
The two years following EASY RIDER is one of the most audacious and uncompromising periods in Hollywood history. Never before had so many young filmmakers been given Cart blanch in the Studio system. Films like Jack Nicholson’s DRIVE HE SAID, Peter Fonda’s THE HIRED HAND and Hopper’s own THE LAST MOVIE would have been unthinkable just a few years before, but Hollywood was in trouble. The studio heads knew it, and blank checks were being handed out to anyone with a vision.

No one had more of an uncompromising vision than 29-year-old actor and writer Henry Jaglom in 1970. British born and mainly known as a TV actor, Jaglom had struck up friendships with Hopper, Fonda and Nicholson in the sixties and had appeared in EASY RIDER with the three of them. On Hopper’s recommendation Columbia Pictures gave the go ahead to Jaglom’s first feature, A SAFE PLACE ( a work originally written as a stage play), in the hopes that it would find the same sort of massive success Hopper's film had secured.

Despite the studios bafflement at the young Jaglom’s ideas about making a film dealing with childhood as a mystical place of magic and memories; they were thrilled when he quickly secured not only friend Jack Nicholson for the film but also legendary Orson Welles as well. The key to the film though lay in the casting of the female lead who would be known at different points as Susan and Noah.
Tuesday Weld was already something of an underground legend by 1970. Thought by many to be the greatest actress of her generation, the intense Weld seemed to take great delight in continually sabotaging her career, and by 1969 had turned down everything from BONNIE AND CLYDE to ROSEMARY'S BABY. After finishing up work on John Frankenheimer’s underrated WALK THE LINE in 1970, Henry Jaglom offered Weld the complicated lead role in his film. She quickly signed on for it and set into motion one of the most baffling and moving performances in American film history.
With his cast in place and MIDNIGHT COWBOY camera operator Richard C. Kratina along for the ride, Jaglom began shooting his partially scripted, largely improvised first feature in early 1971.

Any attempt at detailing the plot of A SAFE PLACE is futile at best. Think of a special childhood memory that is so vague that you can’t be sure if it actually happened, and you might get a feeling of how A SAFE PLACE feels. Unlike Hopper, Fonda and Nicholson, Jaglom didn’t seem to be a filmmaker concerned with the day’s politics or the youth movement, which he seemed to accept as only an idealistic gesture destined to fail. His film, scored mostly with songs from his youth in the place of the expected popular music that had helped sell EASY RIDER, was a strange and at times deliberately absurd valentine to childhood slipping away.

A SAFE PLACE feels authentically dreamlike and, viewing it today, it also feels very much like a film divided between two ideals. Tuesday Weld’s Susan/Noah is a woman literally split between becoming the person the blossoming women’s movement was asking her to be, and the child she wanted to hold onto so tightly. Nicholson, who later said he improvised his whole part, as an old free-spirited boyfriend, and Welles, as a wise old magician, seem to be the two catalysts pulling Weld in these very different directions. There are other characters that randomly wander in and out of the thin storyline, but it all centers on Weld’s struggle with her identity, a struggle that many young women were going through in 1971.

Welles and Nicholson are both fine in the film. Welles is certainly featured a lot more, and he floats in and out of the film like some wise old ghost with the ability to see just past where everyone else’s vision stops. His scenes with Weld are some of the most effective of his later career, and the monumental Welles surely must have felt some kinship with the idea frenzied Jaglom. Welles unfortunately remained mostly silent on the film in later years though, so it is hard to accurately know exactly what he was feeling.

Tuesday Weld is simply astonishing in the film, and very strange. Perhaps only Marlon Brando in Bertolucci’s LAST TANGO IN PARIS would seemingly give so much of his own memories and inner turmoil to a role. Weld invests her fragmenting character with a mystifying childlike intensity that is hypnotic at times, and extremely troubling at others. No other American actress could have played a role like this, and seemed anything other than ridiculous. Tuesday Weld is very much all of our lost childhoods in this film, and the work's final haunting disappearing act is a total triumph, even if it is one of the puzzling endings in all of American cinema.


Henry Jaglom confidently delivered A SAFE PLACE to Columbia studios in the summer of 1971, and it completely alienated and baffled the studio’s executives. With no idea what to do with the film, the Studio decided to take a chance and premiere it at the New York Film Festival in October of 1971. The film received such a divided and hostile reaction that screaming matches were said to have broken out in theatre between people who thought it was nonsense, and those proclaimed it a masterpiece.
The film had some brief European showings, and it received a handful of rave reviews in Paris and Britain and then, much like its lead character, it totally disappeared.
The film was pulled from circulation from Columbia and outside of a handful of Festivals, private screenings and gray market copies; A SAFE PLACE has virtually vanished.
By 1972 the Studios started to get a handle on the new Hollywood, and many of the periods most maverick artists would find their original works harder and harder to get made. Few directors were hit as hard as Henry Jaglom, and it would be five years before he was able to get another project off the ground, with the intense TRACKS crash landing in 1976. He has managed to get more than a dozen made since, but they have all been hard fights and he has never again been backed by a major studio again.
Jack Nicholson would of course go in to become one of the most respected actors and stars in the business, and he has thankfully still never completely let go the ghost of his independent days. Ironically his brave and brilliant 1971 directorial debut DRIVE HE SAID remains just as hard to see as A SAFE PLACE.
Tuesday Weld would have just one more leading role, that of the fragmented and destroyed Maria in Frank Perry’s masterful 1972 film PLAY IT AS IT LAYS, and has spent the rest of her career playing supporting roles in films almost exclusively not good enough for her. She remains one of Hollywood’s best kept secrets, the sad and complicated sex kitten who turned out to be the best actress of her generation , even if very few realized it.

The stage version of A SAFE PLACE is still occasionally performed, but the film remains one of Hollywood’s most hidden treasures. It is a near lost reminder of when, for a very brief shining time, the movie business was almost took over by authentic, and very sincere, visionaries; mavericks controlled by their imaginations and not a company’s pocketbook. A film like A SAFE PLACE should be being celebrated and not lying dormant in a studio vault somewhere.

For more on Tuesday Weld, I highly recommend the out of print PRETTY POISON: THE TUESDAY WELD STORY by Floyd Conner. The quotes at the beginning of this piece are taken from it.

Friday, August 24, 2007

My Look At Henry Jaglom's 'A Safe Place" At Amplifier


My second article from my new online column at Amplifier has just been posted if anyone would like to come by and give it a read. It's a bit longer and more of a personal selection than my first. I have been meaning to post more on the career of Tuesday Weld here but this new column seemed to be a perfect time to take a look at one of her more elusive films, Henry Jaglom's debut work, A SAFE PACE from 1971. Comments are appreciated over there by me, as well as my editor so I invite anyone curious to take a look and leave a note.
Here is the link:

http://www.bgdailynews.com/articles/2007/08/24/the_amplifier/stage_and_screen/9977undervalued-a_safe_place.txt

Thursday, July 5, 2007

A Showdown With Dean Martin and Rock Hudson


Even though it contains the only screen teaming between two of the biggest stars in Hollywood history, George Seaton's 1973 feature SHOWDOWN has been largely forgotten. Starring Dean Martin and Rock Hudson, SHOWDOWN has been unjustly neglected since it opened and closed quickly back in June of 1973.
Seaton had been directing since the mid forties when he shot SHOWDOWN in 1972, and it would turn out to be his final feature film as director. A talented, if undervalued director, Seaton is probably most famous for the original version of MIRACLE ON 34th STREET. Other credits include the searing Clifford Odets adaptation, THE COUNTRY GIRL, the charming TEACHER'S PET and the best picture winning AIRPORT. A two time Oscar winner, Seaton would sadly die of cancer just a few years after finishing SHOWDOWN.
SHOWDOWN would mark one of the last major appearances by Dean Martin, who was said to be unhappy during the shoot due to the death of his favorite horse. SHOWDOWN also marked an end to the great Rock Hudson's prolific run of films that had started in the fifties and he would just work sporadically after 1973.
SHOWDOWN was a bit out of step for the early seventies. Directors like Sam Peckinpah and Monte Hellman had totally transformed the American Western and the fairly subdued and elegiac SHOWDOWN didn't stand much of a chance in mid 1973.
Seaton's film tells the fairly simple story of two men, Chuck and Billy, who grew up together but went very separate ways in their lives. Rock Hudson's Chuck settled down and became a lawman while Martin's Billy chose a life of crime. It is a story that had been told a countless number of times before and since but there is something so weary and sad about SHOWDOWN that I think it stands apart from them.
With it lovely, and at times, haunting score by David Shire and wisely shot 2.35 compositions, SHOWDOWN is a very effective film throughout it's fairly short running time of 99 minutes. There is something positively epic in this little film about two friends who chose the most different of lives but never stopped caring for each other or forgot where they came from.
The acting is fine throughout with Martin and Hudson surrounded by many top tier character actors including Donald Moffat and Ed Begley, Jr. in a smaller role. Susan Clark does a good job as Chuck's wife Kate but I always think of Tuesday Weld when I watch the film and can only imagine the multi-layered performance she would have given in the part. Hudson is at the top of his game here, middle aged and exhausted looking but still beautiful. He does a brilliant job at playing a man who has a job to do that he knows will ultimately ask him to make the hardest decision of his life. Martin is excellent as well and it is a performance that improves as the film goes along. At first it appears Dean will be giving one of his patented comic and winking performances but he does some really remarkable heavy dramatic work here as a man who knows what his destiny holds and that there isn't any escape from it.
Shot by prolific cinematographer, Ernest Laszlo, SHOWDOWN is gorgeous to look at and his photography is particularly good in the films many flashback scenes to the boys youth, when they were the closest of friends.

SHOWDOWN isn't perfect, I don't think that anyone working on it realized that they had what was close to being a really great film on their hands. It could do with being about thirty minutes longer as more characterization is needed, especially with Kate and Chuck. It feels edited a bit tight also, although the cutting by DIAMONDS ARE FOREVER editor John W. Holmes is mostly well done throughout. SHOWDOWN feels like a film that the studio expected to fail but that somewhere along the way, Seaton and crew realized they might have a winner on their hands. I think had that thought been there at the beginning, SHOWDOWN would have turned out to be a small masterpiece. As it is, it is a solid and moving good film with more great moments than anyone might expect.
SHOWDOWN does indeed reach greatness in its final few minutes where we see both men reaching their individual destinies. There is a particular flashback scene and a line speaking of "the world spitting at you" that brings a tear to my eye every time I watch the film and the look on Rock Hudson's face at the end of this movie is the work of a master giving one of his last truly great performances.
SHOWDOWN would open and close quickly with very little critical or popular attention given to it. For most in the Summer of 1973, it was a product of a time that had slipped away. Ironically it was about two men who themselves were living in a world that had passed them by. SHOWDOWN would appear briefly on VHS in the mid nineties but has never been released on DVD. It is currently missing in action and is rarely mentioned in film circles.

SHOWDOWN reminds me of some of Jean-Pierre Melville's films. It, of course, doesn't achieve the greatness of Melville but in its own small way it has some of the same emotional resonance as the great French master's films.
Late in his life, Dean Martin was said to get great pleasure from watching old westerns on tv. I often think about the lovely man, sitting in his chair smoking, with perhaps a drink, and watching the flickering memories of his youth. I sometimes wonder if he ever happened to stumble across SHOWDOWN during one of those Western marathons he so enjoyed. Would he have flipped quickly by or would he have stopped, if only for a brief moment, and smiled at a film that is a lot better than anybody has ever given it credit for? There is no telling, we lost Dean as well as Rock years ago and I suppose in a way it is fitting, even if it is unjust, that SHOWDOWN has in its own way all but been lost to time also.