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Thursday, September 28, 2023

Joan Collins is ‘The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing’ 1955

 

Joan Collins is Evelyn Nesbit in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."


Based on one of the most shocking scandals from the early 20th century, The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing depicts the Stanford White/Evelyn Nesbit/Harry K. Thaw triangle, which eventually led to White's homicide by Thaw in 1906.

20th Century Fox made the film bio in 1955, starring Joan Collins as Evelyn, with Nesbit herself as a consultant. That made for great publicity, but The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing was filmed in the summer of '55, when Hollywood's censorship code was just beginning to crumble. That meant the unsavory private lives of this triangle’s principals had to be white-washed.

Evelyn Nesbit acted as consultant on 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."
Nesbit was then 70, with Joan Collins, just 22 when she played Evelyn.

What's left? The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing is a lavish, beautifully filmed Cinemascope soap opera that feels like a stage production. If the actors seem bland, that's mostly because they have one-dimensional characters to play. A book could be written just about the facts versus fiction of this film. The bare bones of the film do follow the triangular story; however, the key motivations, character flaws, and actual incidents along the way have been white-washed or changed wholesale.

The real Evelyn Nesbit as a popular teen-age model.

For Joan Collin's, this was her first starring role in an American film, under contract at 20th Century Fox. Just turned 22, Joan is femme fatale Evelyn Nesbit.  It's hard to believe that Fox first offered this to Marilyn Monroe, who turned it down. Monroe was 7 years older than Collins, yet asked to play a teen Lolita.

The first time architect Stanford White sees model Evelyn Nesbit.
Joan Collins' first starring role, as "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

 Collins was certainly a dark beauty as Nesbit, but this may be the most white-washed character of all. Nesbit became a supermodel of the era, while still in her mid-teens. Her famed beauty led to a role in the hit musical, Florodora. Evelyn Nesbit liked older men and was probably encouraged by her mother, a struggling seamstress. At one point, she had to put Evelyn and her brother to work as young teens in a factory, laboring 12 hours a day, six days a week. And then a millionaire comes along and offers to put both your children in upscale schools and ply you with gifts and money... This is the opposite of how The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing portrays the story. When Evelyn breaks down at the private school after Stanford White steps back from their romance, it's depicted as a nervous breakdown. In actuality, she claimed it was appendicitis while others gossiped it was an abortion.

Joan Collins as model/show girl Evelyn Nesbit. Here, she's depicted as recovering
from a fictitious nervous breakdown, in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

At the murder trial, Nesbit is prevailed to testify in Harry Thaw's favor and trash White on the witness stand, after Evelyn falls for his mother's sob story about Harry's troubled childhood. It’s hard to believe that a young woman like Nesbit would give up her trump card to such a nest of vipers, with no guarantee of them helping her after the trial. In the film, they don't, of course.

"Dynasty" wasn't Joan Collins first time playing a femme fatale on a witness stand!
 Collins as Evelyn Nesbit, in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."


Collins was groomed as Fox to be their answer to Ava Gardner and especially, Elizabeth Taylor. At this point, Joan was not seasoned enough as an actress to bring the animal vitality that Ava had or the empathy that Elizabeth brought to her roles. As The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing is a one-dimensional film, young Joan doesn't have a lot to work with and mainly postures prettily in mid-century film starlet style. Joan looks lovely and wears beautiful costumes and hairstyles, but the character of Evelyn Nesbit is a blank slate, not helped by the script or actress. Even at the finale, when Joan's Nesbit shoots a zinger at the Thaw family, it comes off very flat. Joan has some sweet moments as the girl with a very big crush on White, or her Scarlett O'Hara-like flirting with both men. Collins studied her American accent with fellow Fox star Jeffrey Hunter, but Joan's rather nasal voice attempting an American accent in the emotional scenes sounds odd.

Joan Collins' Evelyn Nesbit finds out that Ray Milland's Stanford White
won't be leaving his wife for her, in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

According to Ultimate Film Rankings, The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing made $65 million in today’s dollars, not a bulls-eye for a big budget movie promoting Collins in a starring role. Judging from Joan’s subsequent Fox movies, Zanuck seemed to have instantly given up on Collins, considering how intrigued he was by her in Land of the Pharaohs. Her biggest film at Fox was another soap opera, 1957’s Island in the Sun. This film made a fortune because it was based on a huge best-seller about interracial romance, wherein Joan was the second female lead to Joan Fontaine.

Ray Milland as Stanford White, about to be shot in public, by Harry K. Thaw,
in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

Stanford White, white-washed as he is, is made watchable by Ray Milland, who comes off best of the actors. Milland convincingly plays the superstar architect and is very distinguished, authoritative, and handsome at 50. There are just hints that White was a married womanizer who liked very young women, 48 when he met Nesbit. Evelyn was just 16 when she and White began their affair. In this era of Me Too, White would probably get branded a groomer and predator. During the trial, the defense made the claim that not only did White ply Nesbit with champagne, but drugged her when he took Evelyn’s virginity. Who can truly say? But in The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing, Milland's White several times makes a point to allow Nesbit just one glass of champagne. As for their affair, they kiss just twice! It doesn't mention that after their romance, White moves on to other young women.

The movie Stanford White makes sure Evelyn Nesbit has only ONE glass
of champagne! Ray Milland & Joan Collins in "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

It was also alleged that White and other rich NYC men ran a sex club where they shared under-aged girls. Some things never change! In the film, when White finds that Nesbit's been hired to jump out of a giant pie at a stag party, he has her replaced, and sent home with the cash she would have made. That event happened, but over a decade prior, before Evelyn’s time. The actual girl was so ashamed by the later talk that she disappeared for a decade.

Harry K. Thaw turns out to be a horrible husband to Evelyn Nesbit. Farley Granger
& Joan Collins in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

Harry K. Thaw, the poor little rich boy, sort of the Nicky Hilton of his era, is played by Farley Granger. He's quite handsome as always and has the showiest role as the deranged playboy. Thaw's sadistic private life gets very toned down and Granger performs with his typical petulance. The role is one-dimensional, but Farley mostly plays him as a surface character, as well. Shaw was an infantile man child enabled by his mother. He used drugs, alcohol, and women. He was physically abusive and acted out publicly. Granger's usual hurt puppy dog eyes and pouting expression style of acting is irritating. But Granger has a few moments as when he decides to shoot White publicly or his final scene, when he gives Evelyn the brush off. Overall, his more grandiose scenes are serviceable but not inspired.

Farley Granger's Harry K. Thaw gets off the murder charge by reason of insanity,
 then gives Joan Collins' Evelyn Nesbit the brush-off. "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

The supporting cast is solid, right down to the bit parts. Frances Fuller is empathetic and believable as White’s wife. One-time WB star Glenda Farrell is a scene-stealer as Evelyn’s pragmatic mother, as presented here. Cornelia Otis Skinner is a bit chilling as Mrs. Shaw, Harry’s two-faced mother. Reptilian Luther Adler is effectively creepy as Shaw’s defense lawyer.

Evelyn Nesbit's fame was confirmed when she became a "Gibson Girl" for the cover
of Collier's Magazine. From 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

Richard Fleischer was just hitting his stride as a young director when he helmed The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing. He gradually fell into directing crowd pleaser movies, many successful, some dreadful. Here, Fleischer tries to imply some of the details of this scandal without directly addressing them. Also, he seems to make the red velvet swing in White’s pleasure dome hideaway a symbol for Stanford and Evelyn’s affair. Fleischer staged the climactic scene, of White’s public shooting by Thaw, quite skillfully.

A tense moment when Harry K. Thaw decides to shoot Stanford White.
Farley Granger in 1955's "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing is filled in with very watered down facts, and typical film fiction soap opera storytelling. The production is lavish, some say over-produced, but this was the Gilded Age, right? There are many books and docs on this ill-fated trio that tells the whole story. Having that knowledge will make this fill in the blanks production more watchable.

At the film's finale, there's nothing left for Joan Collins' Evelyn Nesbit to do
but cash in on her notoriety as "The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing."

This moral of this story is that bad behavior by people with wealth shows that there is nothing new under the sun. And people will never tire of reading or watching their scandalous stories.

My in-depth look at Dynasty, the TV show that made Joan Collins a genuine star:

https://ricksrealreel.blogspot.com/2020/02/dynasty-catfights-cliffhangers-clothes.html

My close-up look at what really made Dynasty, the female stars, led by Joan Collins as Alexis!

https://ricksrealreel.blogspot.com/2020/02/the-divas-of-dynasty-1981-89.html

 

"The Girl in the Red Velvet Swing" wasn't Joan Collins last time as a saucy swinger!
 Nearly a quarter of a century later, Joan joins "The Stud" for a ride.

Saturday, January 9, 2021

Rope 1948

 

Rope: Farley Granger, James Stewart, and John Dall makes small talk about murder.

Rope is one of those films that was regarded as a disappointment upon release, but now has many fans who sing its revisionist praises.

This was Alfred Hitchcock’s grand experiment to create a cinematic effort that looked seamless, with no obvious cuts. What the cast and crew of Rope had to go through to achieve single takes that were about 10 minutes long was arduous, to say the least. It’s been discussed to the point of obsession, so I’ll only say that the end result looks like a beautifully filmed play. Rope actually was a Broadway drama, by the playwright of Gaslight, which ironically, movie fans often mistake the film version as Hitchcock’s work.

(R) Alfred Hitchcock, with his 'Rope' cast, on the film's only set.

Rope is the sum of very extreme parts, so I’ll focus on the positives of this film first. This was Hitchcock’s first film in color, and it’s very subtle for a ‘40s movie, when the creator of Technicolor’s wife—and “advisor”—Natalie Kalmus always wanted color to pop from the screen. The color, lighting, and cinematography are beautiful, but not in the showy studio era way.

Hitchcock creates his customary mood of suspense. The premise is grisly, but the execution is mild, reminding me of Night Must Fall, with the charming killer who kept a head in a hat box. The tension doesn’t come from the murder, but whether the pair will get away with the deed. Rope riffs on the Leopold/Loeb murder case as an inspiration, as Brandon (John Dall) and (Philip) Farley Granger kill for thrills and to prove their superiority.

John Dall and Farley Granger with their title co-star, who gives a more genuinely
taut performance than either of them!

They kill a fellow student they deem as inferior and hide the body in a trunk. The macabre kicker is they proceed to host a small dinner party, with the buffet served atop the trunk! The film happens in “real time”—for a movie, that is. Except for the opening, the entire film takes place in the murderers’ apartment. Obviously, these young college grads are rich, as their apartment is resplendent, and they aren’t exactly serving hotdogs and beer. The lavish skylight backdrop, while obviously artificial by today’s standards, is quite beautiful, and I found myself staring at it during the film’s dull patches.

The 'Rope' set got the best reviews upon its release.

Since the killers invited the victim’s father and fiancee to the party, tensions arise as to his whereabouts, as he was also expected as a guest. And once the mentor to the young men arrives, it becomes a cat and mouse game as to whether they can fool him, or if he will catch them in their web of lies.

As the "buffet" is cleared, the body is hiding in plain sight.

Rope is a more cerebral suspense film for Hitchcock, and perhaps disappoints fans who remember the movies that made his reputation in the ‘40s, or his spectaculars of the post-war era. For suspense lovers, the premise is still intriguing, and the execution is expertly smooth.

Rope's play-like presentation isn't helped by staging like this.

However, where Rope slacks is in the dialogue, the characters, and the key performances of the killers. Arthur Laurents, who was gay, wrote the screenplay and makes it clear that the two men are a couple, as Leopold and Loeb were said to be. But I feel Hitch’s influence on the story, both good and bad. The good is the subtle suspense. The bad is the occasional heavy-handed attempts at humor, as when the guests are trying to remember the name of a film they’ve just seen—Hitch’s Notorious.

'Rope's' John Dall and Farley Granger compete in a cinematic jaw-jutting contest.

The two leads are twisted villains and are played by two actors with no depth, charisma, or empathy. It’s a trick to play the star villain and at least make the audience want to understand you. Though John Dall and Farley Granger were both gay, like Brandon and Philip, they still aren’t up to the task. While Dall grandly overacts and makes as many faces as Farley, Granger does his hurt puppy dog routine, jutting his jaw to make his pout even more pronounced. The theatrical acting is from another era at its worst, because there were up and coming young actors who represented a more natural style of acting. Granger, to his credit, tried to expand his range and experience throughout his long career. Much like Richard Chamberlain, Farley was a teen idol first, known for his gorgeous looks, and later broke away from that mantle. As for the affected Dall, his film career ended quickly, for several speculated reasons, and his reputation rests mainly on two cult classics, Rope and Gun Crazy.

Farley Granger and his two go-to acting expressions: pouting & hurt puppy dog eyes. 

Frankly, most of Rope’s cast doesn’t fare any better. They are archetypes, performed archly, with the kind of “smart” movie talk that I can’t abide. The New Yorker’s critic hit the nail on the head way back in ’48: "In addition to the fact that it has little or no movement, Rope is handicapped by some of the most relentlessly arch dialogue you ever heard."

Joan Chandler and Cedric Hardwicke give 'Rope's' most empathetic performances.

Constance Collier as the “colorful” party guest and Edith Evanson as the busybody maid are mildly amusing clichés. Douglas Dick is bland as the ex-boyfriend of the female lead. Dick Hogan as the victim, David, retired after this film—no comment! The notable exceptions are Cedric Hardwicke as David’s father, who underplays the worried dad, with genuine heart. Joan Chandler, whose brief career included playing John Garfield’s sweetheart in Humoresque, manages to convey a real person despite the overbearing dialogue. Finally, James Stewart is a rock as the college creeps’ former professor, for whom they seem to have a love/hate relationship. While Stewart was miscast as the sophisticated intellect, this is probably one of the last movies where Stewart seriously tones down his folksy “Jimmy” persona. And he’s really a supporting player, coming in midway into the action. That favor to Hitchcock paid off, when Stewart did three great Hitchcock movies with him in the ‘50s: Rear Window, The Man Who Knew Too Much, and Vertigo.

James Stewart is the murderers' one-time mentor, who should have skipped this soiree.

What’s irritating about Rope is that the two leads go to a great deal of trouble to lure their victim, kill him, and then in an act of bravado, hide his body in a trunk, and serve their guests from a buffet on that trunk. They then act like a couple of basket cases the moment the deed is done. Dall’s character sneers and postures, while Granger is as jumpy as an oversensitive cat. Genius professor Stewart is on to them from the get go—and he must a genius to guess that his hosts murdered someone and then hid the body beneath the dinner spread, right? I also found Stewart’s Rupert berating the bad boys for taking his “superman” superiority talk so literally, it feels like a cop out, given his earlier jibes about murder.

There’s a dualistic feel about Rope: from a technical and storytelling standpoint, it’s tense and taut; but the artificial acting and dialogue alienate one to the point of stupefaction.

John Dall & Farley Granger posture in profile, in 'Rope.'

Here’s my other takes on Alfred Hitchcock movies:

One of my fave fun Hitch films, NBNW: https://ricksrealreel.blogspot.com/2020/08/north-by-northwest-1959.html

A tribute to Hitchcock blonde Eva Marie Saint: https://ricksrealreel.blogspot.com/2019/07/eva-marie-saint-secret-weapon-of-north.html

A perfect Hitchcock picture, Rear Window: https://ricksrealreel.blogspot.com/2017/06/hitchcocks-rear-window-still-thrills.html

One of Hitch’s most controversial, Marnie: https://ricksrealreel.blogspot.com/2017/02/hitchcocks-marnie-misunderstood.html

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Wednesday, May 27, 2020

‘The Name of the Game’ an Ordeal for Jessica Walter 1968

Jessica Walter as topless cocktail waitress turned top-tier socialite Linda Ramsey.

When I was a grade school-age kid, The Name of the Game was one of those "grown up" TV shows that I loved. That Dave Grusin theme song instantly brings back memories. Game’s storytelling was considered hip and adult, and this Upper Michigan kid quickly made that distinction between what Mom liked, and what Dad liked. Mom favored cool shows like The Mod Squad, and Dad watched mostly westerns and the Green Bay Packers—though she watched the “modern” westerns, with hunky stars. When Name was still on at night time, its reruns were shown on our local afternoon movie show. My Mom enjoyed The Name of the Game, which was on NBC Friday nights, between two of Mom’s very favorites, High Chaparral and Star Trek!
Friday nights in 1968 were a fave TV night for my Mom!
'The Name of the Game' had three rotating stars: Gene Barry, Robert Stack, & Tony Franciosa.

The Name of the Game’s three leading men were essentially stars of their own 90 minute TV movies. Today, I still enjoy the shows more for the storytelling, and not so much the stars. In our house, we always thought Robert Stack was a stiff, with that sonorous voice and glowering eyes, sort of a minor league Charlton Heston. Gene Barry was another actor who acted with his voice, but seemed mellower, if slightly pompous. We thought Tony Franciosa was the king of cool back in the day, but now, he seems rather smug, like another Tony—Curtis. Still charming as ever is Susan Saint James, as the wisecracking girl Friday, Peggy Maxwell.
Veteran Robert Stack had youngsters Ben Murphy and Susan Saint James as his co-stars.

This episode, titled Ordeal, starred regulars Robert Stack as hard-nosed Dan Farrell, Crime magazine reporter, Ben Murphy as cocky sidekick Joe Sample, and Susan Saint James as Peggy, the quirky and often kidnapped secretary.
The guest stars are from my eye-roll Hollywood Hall of Fame: perennial plastic starlet Martha Hyer; middle-aged but still-pouty Farley Granger; and drum roll, please: Lloyd Bochner, with his trademark slicked back hair, ascot, and sneer. Most surprising is an uncredited O.J. Simpson, as the gas chamber prison guard. I guess The Juice got promoted when he rescued that cat in The Towering Inferno!
Jessica Walter faces the gas chamber with prison guard O.J. Simpson!

On the plus side, there’s Jessica Walter, at the start of her long roll in TV guest star roles, right up there with Vera Miles. Walter’s role was a showcase for her, sort of a mini-I Want to Live! And Jessica has that old time movie diva vibe, like Susan Hayward and Anne Baxter, theatrical, yes, but also intense and empathetic. Walter makes the most of her juicy role as Linda Ramsey, tough as the young "dancer/waitress," later the hurt wife, and finally the stoic figure on death row, fighting for her life. Walter looks lovely, even with her short '60s hairdo that would soon evolve into her famous Play Misty for Me shag.

I realized right off that Ordeal was a take-off on the infamous shooting of high society’s Billy Woodward by his former showgirl, now wife, Ann. This scandal was immortalized in the '70s by Truman Capote as part of his notorious Answered Prayers. Later, Dominick Dunne became a best-selling author with a fictionalized account, The Two Mrs. Grenvilles. Well, Ordeal got there first!
Socialite from the wrong side of the tracks shoots her boozy rich husband, & claims she mistook him for a burglar?! 'Ordeal' could have been called 'The Two Ms. Ramseys!'

In this take, Linda Ramsey is on death row, for the murder of her rich husband, Tom Ramsey, respectively played by Walter and Bochner. She shot him, claiming she thought he was a prowler. However, their marriage was very publicly on the rocks, and his wealthy family and friends thought she was a gold digger. The drunken playboy met Linda when she was a topless waitress, which is ironic, since Walter is rail thin here. Bochner's Tom seems to think of his marriage as a joke. He humiliates Linda by ripping her top off at a ‘welcome to his world’ cocktail party, to demonstrate how he met her. I recall being outraged by this as a 9-year-old!
Farley Granger co-stars as Jessica Walter's louche lover.

The bitter sister-in-law, Billie Ramsey, is played by Martha Hyer, in her usual mannequin manner. Her character is angry at being second banana to a brother who is bananas! Hyer’s Billie sees Linda as a fortune hunter and Tom as a debit to the family. However, Hyer’s expressions of unhappiness or anger looks like someone who just smelled something bad. At 44, Martha looks pretty, but the late '60s clothing and hair styles Martha sports make her slightly plump figure and face look like a glamorous bowling ball.
Martha Hyer as the sinister sister-in-law, with Farley Granger as a charming hanger-on.

Farley Granger plays the handsome, charming, and weak man with ease—sort of an American Louis Jourdan. Interestingly, Granger and Robert Stack acted together in the notoriously awful TV version of Laura the same year, with Lee Radziwill in the title role, Granger in the Vincent Price gigolo role, and Stack as Dana Andrews’ detective. Here, in Ordeal, their roles aren’t really that different.
The opening titles of 'The Name of the Game' were made even more memorable paired with Dave Grusin's theme song. 

Lloyd Bochner is haughty and hammy as Tom, first as the degrading husband, then suddenly hurt and pathetic when he finds out his abused wife is cheating. Bochner’s character is a lot like Robert Stack’s Oscar –nominated role of a rich boy drunk, whose wife is suspected of shooting him, in Written on the Wind. That too, was based on a real life murder. Back to Bochner, who made a career of supercilious and slimy characters, from cheesy movies like Sylvia and Harlow to television villains, most memorably as Dynasty’s Cecil Colby. 
Robert Stack doesn't take kindly to intimidation, as former FBI man now reporter Dan Farrell.

Robert Stack as Dan Farrell, was an extension of his famed Eliot Ness role in The Untouchables. Dan was also once an FBI man, now a crusading reporter, inflamed by the murder of his wife. The role is tailored for the actor, so the deadpan stare and booming radio voice are on full display. Now Bob Stack was by all accounts a nice guy, who had the good humor to spoof his image in the Airplane movies. But Bob’s humor is not on display as Dan!
Ben Murphy as Joe Sample, Dan Farrell's cocky sidekick.

Ben Murphy's character as the outspoken sidekick is rather annoying. Considering he’s supposed to be a hip young guy, his knee jerk reactions to everything are today middle-brow. Still, Murphy was an engaging actor, who always reminded me of a young Paul Newman mixed with Ryan O’ Neal. His big break, Alias Smith & Jones was just around the corner, another Mom favorite. Susan Saint James isn’t in this episode much, but it’s always nice to see her good-humored Peggy Maxwell.
Dan Farrell's wise veteran paired with energetic upstart Joe Sample is a TV show staple.

There are a lot of clever twist and turns in this episode and I won’t spoil them for you. The Name of the Game can be hard to come by, but YouTube is a good place to start, as are various classic TV cable channels, and Amazon.
The dramatic tale of Ordeal, especially as enacted by Jessica Walter, has stayed with me all these years, and I’m glad to have seen this episode again.
From gas chamber to cover girl--that was a close one, Jessica!
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