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Showing posts with label Kirk Douglas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kirk Douglas. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Thank you 100,000 Views!
While we were ringing in 2013, Film Gab received its 100,000th page view! Thank you to all our Film Gab readers and those internet folk in Eastern Europe who enjoy pictures from Porky's, the swimming hole scene from A Room With a View, and Christina Crawford. We promise you many more pictures of Shirley Temple, Kirk Douglas, and Estelle Winwood.
Friday, November 16, 2012
Two Gabba Gabba
Werth: Happy Film Gab-iversary, Wise! Our little celluloid-loving blog has just turned two!
Wise: Happy Gab-iversary to you too, Werth. It's hard to believe that another year has passed, full of thrills, chills, and the eternal cage match between Joan and Bette.
Werth: Joan would never put herself in a cage.
Wise: And what better way to kick off a celebration of ourselves, except by revisiting some of our most popular posts from the past year, including one celebrating the birthday of one of Hollywood's biggest stars: Kirk Douglas. There's nothing better than sharing some cake with a guy who looks great in a loincloth and whose talent is even bigger than the cleft in his chin.
Werth: But we're not all about lantern jaws here at Film Gab because sometimes we get a hankering for the softer side of things, like dudes in dresses.
Wise: Or the stranger side, like when we discussed Hollywood's oddball auteur David Lynch.
Werth: Fun Film Gab fact: Kyle MacLachlan's tuckus is almost as popular among Film Gab readers as Julian Sands' rump.
Wise: Talk about a celebrity cage match!
Werth: One of the biggest defeats at the box office this year was Disney's John Carter, a sci-fi flop overstuffed with Martians, mayhem, and Taylor Kitsch attempting to act through his abs. We had much better luck with our voyages with time and space traveling hunks.
Wise: Of course we're not adverse to disasters, especially when it gives us a chance to revisit a modern classic like Titanic and plunge into shipboard romances of various stripes.
Werth: Maybe they would have had better luck forming a ragtag band of misfits determined to fight injustice instead of getting caught up in the pitfalls of romance.
Wise: Some of the most enduring Tinsel Town romances are between celebrities and their political party, much like a certain tap-dancing tot or particular tough guy with brains and a penchant for fast-talking showgirls.
Werth: We here at Film Gab have a penchant for great actresses, especially those with long and varied careers who aren't afraid to get a little pig's blood on their hands.
Wise: So, Werth, are there any entries from the past year that you wish had attracted more readers?
Werth: Well I'm still mourning the loss of gap-toothed classic Ernest Borgnine. A 61-year career in Hollywood deserves props... even with films like Bunny O'Hare on his resume. What about you, Wise?
Wise: I'd have to say that our salute to Hollywood's funny ladies is one of my favorites. It's just too bad that a giggly blonde never got a chance to share the big screen with a legendary fast-talking brunette.
Werth: I know one silver screen pair that's destined for more laughs.
Wise: Join us for another rollicking year of leading ladies, Hollywood toughs, big budget bonanzas, gut busting comedies—
Werth: —And the finer side of Julian Sands.
Wise: Happy Gab-iversary to you too, Werth. It's hard to believe that another year has passed, full of thrills, chills, and the eternal cage match between Joan and Bette.
Werth: Joan would never put herself in a cage.
Wise: And what better way to kick off a celebration of ourselves, except by revisiting some of our most popular posts from the past year, including one celebrating the birthday of one of Hollywood's biggest stars: Kirk Douglas. There's nothing better than sharing some cake with a guy who looks great in a loincloth and whose talent is even bigger than the cleft in his chin.
Werth: But we're not all about lantern jaws here at Film Gab because sometimes we get a hankering for the softer side of things, like dudes in dresses.
Wise: Or the stranger side, like when we discussed Hollywood's oddball auteur David Lynch.
Werth: Fun Film Gab fact: Kyle MacLachlan's tuckus is almost as popular among Film Gab readers as Julian Sands' rump.
Wise: Talk about a celebrity cage match!
Werth: One of the biggest defeats at the box office this year was Disney's John Carter, a sci-fi flop overstuffed with Martians, mayhem, and Taylor Kitsch attempting to act through his abs. We had much better luck with our voyages with time and space traveling hunks.
Wise: Of course we're not adverse to disasters, especially when it gives us a chance to revisit a modern classic like Titanic and plunge into shipboard romances of various stripes.
Werth: Maybe they would have had better luck forming a ragtag band of misfits determined to fight injustice instead of getting caught up in the pitfalls of romance.
Werth: We here at Film Gab have a penchant for great actresses, especially those with long and varied careers who aren't afraid to get a little pig's blood on their hands.
Wise: So, Werth, are there any entries from the past year that you wish had attracted more readers?
Werth: Well I'm still mourning the loss of gap-toothed classic Ernest Borgnine. A 61-year career in Hollywood deserves props... even with films like Bunny O'Hare on his resume. What about you, Wise?
Wise: I'd have to say that our salute to Hollywood's funny ladies is one of my favorites. It's just too bad that a giggly blonde never got a chance to share the big screen with a legendary fast-talking brunette.
Werth: I know one silver screen pair that's destined for more laughs.
Wise: Join us for another rollicking year of leading ladies, Hollywood toughs, big budget bonanzas, gut busting comedies—
Werth: —And the finer side of Julian Sands.
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Happy Birthday, Spartacus!
Werth: Happy Friday, Wise!
Wise: Happy Friday, Werth. Why are you wearing a toga?
Wise: Kirk Douglas' 95th birthday is certainly an event worth celebrating.
Werth: I'll say. The legendary Hollywood leading man and producer has been growling on the big screen since he first appeared in 1946 in the classic drama-noir, The Strange Love of Martha Ivers.
Wise: He even growled at Anne Hathaway at this year's Oscars.
Werth: With a charisma and an energy that few could match, Douglas often plays men who go after what they want. In 1952's The Bad and the Beautiful, Douglas used every ounce of tenacity and charm in his arsenal to play Jonathan Shields, a young Hollywood producer who has a Tinseltown-sized axe to grind.
Shields' father died a ruined and reviled producer, and young Jonathan vows to do what his father couldn't: rule Hollywood. To do this, Shields does what any good producer does—he finds undiscovered talent, creates a huge success with it, and then tosses it into the gutter.
Shields' father died a ruined and reviled producer, and young Jonathan vows to do what his father couldn't: rule Hollywood. To do this, Shields does what any good producer does—he finds undiscovered talent, creates a huge success with it, and then tosses it into the gutter.
Wise: Sounds like a Kardashian wedding.
Werth: Told in flashback, Shields' three greatest discoveries—director Fred Amiel (Barry Sullivan), writer James Lee Bartlow (Dick Powell), and actress Georgia Lorrison (Lana Turner)—convene to hear out their old mentor, now nemesis, one last time. It's a smart dramatic set-up that director Vincente Minnelli milks for all it's worth. As we watch Shields' courageous rise to power, we already know something will go horribly wrong and we can't wait to see it.
Minnelli is at the peak of his non-musical directorial powers here creating a Hollywood he knew all too well with his overly-fussy sets, sly Oedipal hints, and clever use of hiding and revealing his stars—figuratively and visually. Dick Powell seems effortless as the southern writer who gets wrecked by the Hollywood game. The always complex Gloria Grahame won a Best Supporting Oscar for her role as Amiel's starstruck wife.
And Lana Turner kicks the idea that she was just sweater-filler straight to the curb. Her harrowing car ride in a thunderstorm after Shields betrays her is an all-time favorite.
Minnelli is at the peak of his non-musical directorial powers here creating a Hollywood he knew all too well with his overly-fussy sets, sly Oedipal hints, and clever use of hiding and revealing his stars—figuratively and visually. Dick Powell seems effortless as the southern writer who gets wrecked by the Hollywood game. The always complex Gloria Grahame won a Best Supporting Oscar for her role as Amiel's starstruck wife.
And Lana Turner kicks the idea that she was just sweater-filler straight to the curb. Her harrowing car ride in a thunderstorm after Shields betrays her is an all-time favorite.
Wise: Every time I watch it, I want to buy a car, a mink, and a cyclorama.
Wise: Douglas got all wet himself two years later in 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea (1954). Based on the Jules Verne classic, the film was one of Walt Disney's earliest (and most successful) forays into live-action film. Dispensing with the cheap-y aesthetic of kiddie serials and B-picture Westerns, the film features clever design, spectacular underwater shots and a high profile cast including Douglas as roguish sailor Ned Land, James Mason as the mysterious Captain Nemo, and Peter Lorre as the creepy sidekick, Conseil.
Werth: If there was a Best Creepy Sidekick Oscar, Lorre would have won it... for every movie he starred in.
Wise: The plot is mostly episodic, but it does feature some of Verne's classic leitmotifs: a dim-witted but honorable scientist plunging into the unknown (in this case Paul Lukas as Professor Pierre Aronnax); a glib adventurer who learns heroism (Douglas); and the gentleman genius whose unwavering ideals condemn him to death (Mason).
Director Richard Fleischer remained faithful to the source material, but ramped up the action sequences including gun battles, shipwrecks, and James Mason wrestling with a giant squid.
Werth: Great preparation for working with Judy Garland in A Star is Born the same year.
Wise: Mason certainly made a career of playing both tortured and noble, but it's Douglas who does the most interesting work here. Normally so tightly wound in his roles, Leagues allows Douglas a bit more space to be playful: he sings, he plays guitar, he's awestruck by both science and the sea. Sure, there's still plenty of his typical fisticuffs, but the vulnerability gives the picture an added depth.
Werth: Depth of say, 20,000 leagues?
Wise: There's just something about a man making puns in a toga.
Werth: Tune in for more costumed cinematic wordplay in next week's Film Gab.
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