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Vanity Fair's Tales of Hollywood
Rebels, Reds, and Graduates and the Wild Stories Behind the Making of 13 Iconic Films
Edited by Graydon Carter
Penguin Books; 338 pages; $16 paperback
Introducing this collection of Vanity Fair articles, the magazine's editor, Graydon Carter, urges us to forget about film critics (a "sorry lot") and get ready for some real reportage about the movies. The book, in his words, delivers "the definitive, untold sagas" behind 13 "unforgettable" films. But that's not all. Carter promises plenty of dish: "Who doesn't want to know about the knockdowns, the hissy fits, the brawls, and the breakdowns?"
The book is Vanity Fair through and through, including the magazine's trademark name-dropping. Sam Staggs begins his piece on "All About Eve" with these words: "When I asked Nancy Reagan recently ..." Not to be outdone, Carter's introduction mentions "the man Brooke Astor used to tell me was the love of her life."
The films covered here run from "The Magnificent Ambersons" (1942) to "Reds" ('81) - all made before the first issue of the magazine (in its present incarnation) was published. The book focuses on some standards (like "Rebel Without a Cause," "The Graduate" and "Midnight Cowboy") and a few big-time bombs ("Cleopatra," "Myra Breckinridge"). All but one of the writers are past or present Vanity Fair contributing editors.
The book begins with "Ambersons," which some believe could have been Orson Welles' masterpiece if not for RKO's interference. David Kamp's article focuses on the search for the lost 132-minute version approved by Welles, as against the 88-minute disaster released by the studio.
The writer, who's done impressive research here, can't resist inserting himself in the piece, at first distancing himself from the "obsessives" and "Ambersons" geeks, but eventually succumbing to the quest. In the end, he raises two interesting questions: Was the lost movie not that good, as some contend? And was Welles to blame for the debacle? Kamp says no on both counts.
Peter Biskind's chapter on "Midnight Cowboy" is perhaps more typical of the book. The piece details the woes of screenwriter Waldo Salt, who, before the film, believed himself washed up. Director John Schlesinger, we learn, wasn't sold on Dustin Hoffman and wanted Michael Sarrazin for the title role. It was the film's good fortune to have Marion Dougherty as casting director - she scoured all levels of the New York theater scene for new talent, and she liked Jon Voight for the lead.
Biskind also has a good story about Hoffman's famous "I'm walkin' here" line (it was improvised when a real cab almost hit the actors).
The inimitable James Wolcott is represented by a relatively short piece on "Tommy." He skewers director Ken Russell ("his was not a light touch"), admittedly an easy target, and rhapsodizes about Ann-Margret's over-the-top acting, calling her the true star and hero of the film. "Hers is a performance beyond vanity, beyond good and bad, beyond good and evil, beyond camp. ..."
Sam Kashner's "Graduate" chapter is full of delectable detail, such as Mike Nichols' visit to Ava Gardner, who was under consideration to play Mrs. Robinson. And I hadn't been aware that Gene Hackman had been hired, then fired, as Mr. Robinson. The article gives due credit to producer Larry Turman, who saw the film potential of Charles Webb's novel and honed in on Nichols as the right director. And Kashner relishes the irony that Nichols and Hoffman took a film aimed squarely at young people on a college tour, only to be criticized by the students that the film wasn't about Vietnam.
I found the pieces on "Cleopatra" and "Saturday Night Fever" less intriguing, but there are good tidbits on "Rebel," "Sweet Smell of Success" and "Reds." And the chapter on "Myra Breckinridge" is fascinating in a gruesome, car-wreck way.
So I'll forgive Carter's slur against critics and give him the floor again: These stories, he writes, "are intended not simply for moviegoers but for true film obsessives who mark their memories by the Scorsese movie that was in theaters at a certain time in their lives, or for the old-studio-system-era-buffs who know whose arm Elizabeth Taylor hung from way back when." If that sounds like you, this is your book.