Henry B. Walthall(1878-1936)

Henry B. Walthall est né le 16 mars 1878 dans l'Alabama, États-Unis. Il était acteur et assistant réalisateur. Il est connu pour Naissance d'une nation (1915), Londres après minuit (1927) et Chandu le magicien (1932). Il était marié à Mary Charleson et Isabel Fenton. Il est mort le 17 juin 1936 en Californie, États-Unis.

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Autres noms
- Henry B. Walthal
Taille
- 1,70 m
Date de naissance
- 16 mars 1878
- Shelby City, Alabama, États-Unis
Date de décès
- 17 juin 1936
- Monrovia, Californie, États-Unis(tuberculose)
Conjoints
Enfants
- Patricia Walthall
Proches
- Anna Mae Walthall(Sibling)
Autres œuvres
Stage: Appeared (as "Burt Williams") in "The Great Divide", produced on Broadway. Drama. Written by William Vaughn Moody. Produced / directed by Henry Miller (who also appeared). Princess Theatre: 3 Oct 1906-24 Mar 1907 (238 performances). Cast: Margaret Anglin, William J. Butler, Laura Hope Crews (as "Polly Jordan"), Robert Cummings, Nolan Gagne, Charles Gotthold, Bertram Harrison (as "An Architect"), Frederick Moore, Leon Roberts, Mrs. Thomas Whiffen (as "Mrs. Jordan"), Arnold Wilbur, Charles Wyngate. Replacement actors: Lous Bishop Hall, Edith Wynne Matthison (as "Ruth Jordan"). Note: Filmed as Nuits mexicaines (1929).
Annonces publicitaires
- 26 Articles

Anecdotes
Both wives were actresses. Second wife Mary Charleson bore him a daughter, Patricia Walthall, in 1918.

Citations
[about getting the role of Holofernes in Judith de Béthulie (1914)] I hadn't expected to play Holofernes because I wasn't the type physically. I stayed away from the studio, but [director D.W. Griffith] sent for me. I said, "I can't play the part; I'm too much of a shrimp". But he had tried out a lot of actors, and finally decided that I could do the part to suit him better than anybody else could. So he found a way, just as he always did. He put me on a pedestal and put brass armor on me. I looked like a giant. I stayed up there either on my throne or on a couch all the time. I had two broadswords, and I threw those broadswords around like a giant. The only other time you saw me I was riding in a chariot across the battlefield and, of course, that made me look tall. No, Griffith never said to me, "You're too small!"