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Wednesday, December 22, 2010

On a Magical Journey

Based on my new idea to broaden my posting horizons please enjoy a short vingette based on recent modern movie travails....

The past week or so have contained an epic battle-one of good versus evil; of wrong versus right.  This is a battle where truth, justice, and an indomitable will combined to--okay, fine, this week was a battle to get one of my friends to go with me to see Tangled.

Rapunzel
Now before you judge me too harshly let me point out a few important facts.  First of all, digitally animated moves are very in right now.  Toy Story 3 got a 99% on the RottenTomatoes.com meter (personally, though the movie was great, I think that rating is a little too high).  Secondly, I have to say I have an uncanny ability to pick entertaining movies based solely on previews.  I knew it would be awesome.  And thirdly, and perhaps most importantly, I have never outgrown my love of princesses, animated or otherwise.

Rapuzel and her magic hair
It's true!  I know all the lyrics to all the Disney princess songs.
Unfortunately, I am now considered to be an adult.  So if I were to go see the movie alone, I would be the creepy person in the back of the theater.  None of my friends or close relatives have children, and I am not currently babysitting any suitable little children that I can drag to the movie as an excuse.  Therefore, one of my friends has to go with me.

Rapunzel's castle and some Disney magic.
I informed them of this, and received only eye-rolling.  But I persevered.  It only took several impassioned speeches, five threatening emails, one incidence of blackmail, and a pointed facebook post before finally one of them agreed to come along.  And I promised to buy her margaritas.

Tangled early story sketch

Terrifying Mother Gothel probably appreciated the margs...

So--a pitcher of fabulous frozen raspberry margaritas later (was it inappropriate to drink before a children's film?) and we were off to a 3D adventure.

A side note about 3D.  Is it really all that necessary?  Kind of gives me a headache...

My verdict?  I enjoyed the film, though perhaps not the best princess story I've seen.

Rapunzel and her magic hair
Tangled is the story of a princess named Rapunzel, played by Mandy Moore.  Right before her mother is about to give birth, the queen becomes ill, and the only thing that can cure her is a magical flower hidden in the kingdom.  The flower is watched over by an evil witch, Mother Gothel, played by Donna Murphey, who sings a magic song and therefore uses its powers to remain young forever.  But one day Mother Gothel is careless, the guards find the flower and feed it to the queen.  She gets better and gives birth to Rapunzel, who has the power to heal in her shiny golden hair.  Mother Gothel sneaks into the castle and attempts to snip her hair, but when cut, Rapunzel's hair turns brown and looses its power.  So the evil witch steals her away, hides her in a tower and pretends to be her mother.  Heartbroken, the king and queen release golden lanterns into the air on her birthday every year, hoping that the lanterns will reach their daughter and bring her home.

Magic lanterns around the castle.
Eighteen years later, Rapuzel is determined to set out on her own to seek the lanterns, which have become special to her though she doesn't know why.  Mother Gothel refuses to let her leave, claiming the outside world too dangerous.  Enter Flynn Ryder, played by Zachary Levi, a notorious theif who has stolen the missing princess's tiara from the castle.  But in his haste to get away, he ends up hiding in Rapunzel's tower.  She kidnaps him and refuses to return the tiara until he takes her (and her trusty sidekick, Pascal the chamelion) with him to see the lanterns before Mother Gothel returns.  What follows is a typical chase through the forrest, avoiding both Flynn's pursuers and Mother Gothel's machinations.  Rapunzel learns to grow up and face the world, and Flynn finds himself falling in love with the intrepid princess.  But when Mother Gothel becomes determined to keep Rapunzel at all costs, Flynn must step in to save the day by being true to himself and the one he loves.

They just can't get his nose right.
What did I love?
Zachary Levi.  You probably know him as the title character in the TV series, Chuck.  This film is an entirely new side of him as an actor.  Flynn is the best character in this film, by far.  He is funny, charming, witty, and vulnerable.  Actually, I think I'd rank him up there with Aladdin, another thief with a heart of gold.  Levi manages to make the audience actually care about this Disney prince, when the princess is usually the scene stealer.  And this is supposed to be Rapunzel's story. 

Rapunzel's tower
Another great thing was the scenery.  I saw an interview in which the animators mentioned they were inspired by old Disney films like Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty.  I can definitely sense the older, more magical vibe of those films.  In many ways the animation harkens back to the golden age of animation, which, with The Princess and the Frog, Disney has been attempting to return to.

Flynn with one of the villians-with-a-heart-of-gold
Less thrilled about... Suprisingly, the music.  This film was scored by Oscar-winning composer, Alan Menken, he of such famous films as Aladdin, The Little Mermaid, Beauty and the Beast and Enchanted.  I cannot tell you a single song from this movie.  The songs were unmemorable, all realtively similar, and did not help to progress the story line.  The best one is probably the song sung by all the villians in the pub into witch Rapunzel stumbles, and there's also "Mother Knows Best" sung by the evil Mother Gothel.  But when you have a noted singer in your aray of actors, it is suprising when her songs are so completley unmemorable.

Rapunzel with the villians.
Which brings me to Rapunzel...
I've never hated Mandy Moore, though her combination whiney/impassioned little girl acting has recently begun to grate.  But I at least appreciate the effort to be different, instead of routinely banging out syrupy half-baked romantic comedies like so many other actresses these days.  I actually like it when she plays a mean girl.  Much more fun.

Rapunzel and Flynn
But I think her Rapunzel never really gets off the ground.  She has a voice perfectly suited to princessdom (sweet, innocent, and a good singer without being too good) but there are moments where she just becomes too cliqued of a character.  She's just so darn earnest..with everything.  I don't need another five heartwarming "I get achieve my dream if only I try" songs.  Just one or too would have been okay.  She's not bad, but when the prince is much better, you know you have some problems.  Also if your personality is eclipsed by your hair...again...problems.  Look to Aladdin and Jasmine.  They have a partnership that actually seems to snap and crackle and work.

Flynn finds Rapunzel
All in all, not a bad film, although I do think Disney has the potential to create bigger and better films a la The Little Mermaid and AladdinThe Princess and the Frog was definitely a step in the right direction.  This film feels close--but not quite there (Treasure Planet, anyone?).  I look forward to their next attempt...Winnie the Pooh!
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Friday, August 20, 2010

How Green Was My Valley

"Men like my father cannot die. They are with me still, real in memory as they were in flesh, loving and beloved forever. How green was my valley then."-Huw Morgan narrating in How Green Was My Valley
Writing the post for this film seems to me like an uphill journey.  Which is ironic as this film is as about a valley in Wales.  But the biggest problem I had with this film was not that it beat out Citizen Kane for Best Picture", but rather its lack of plot.   The plot is actually a series of vignettes, each intertwined with the next but without forming a completely whole plot.  This scattered feeling undercut my enjoyment of the film.  And the singing.  Oh, the singing.

The Plot
In the beginning of the film, a man of indeterminate age, Huw Morgan, prepares to leave his small village in a valley in Wales.  Before he does, he relates the story of his family's trials when he was a young boy.  As a boy, played by Roddy McDowell, Huw lives with his father Gwilym played by Donald Crisp, and mother Beth, played by Sara Allgood.  Also in the small cottage are his older siblings, his sister Angharad, played by Maureen O'Hara, and his five older brothers, Ivor, Ianto, Davy, Owen, and Gwilym Jr.



The men in the village go to work in the mine.
Huw's memories start happily as he watches his brothers and father go off to work at the local coal mines.  Huw meets and instantly falls in love with Bronwyn, played by Anna Lee, his eldest brother Ivor's fiancee.  The entire village celebrates their marriage, and Angharad is immediately attracted to the village's earnest new preacher, Mr. Gruffydd, played by Walter Pidgeon.  But bad times come to the village when C. Evans, the local coal mine owner, lowers wages.  Coal mine closures in neighboring areas lead to a surplus of workers willing to work for any wage, and Huw's brothers are soon grumbling about forming a union.  Though Ivor is now living with Bronwyn, the rest of the brothers quarrel so much with their father that they eventually leave the home and go live together elsewhere.
The family meets Bronwyn.

The conditions lead most of the men in the village to strike.  The backlash again Huw's father, who does not believe in unions, causes him so much despair that Beth secretly goes to the union meeting place with Huw to castigate all the men for hurting such a good man.  She threatens them with retaliation if anything happens to her husband and then leaves with Huw in a snow storm.  But she trips and falls through the ice on the way home and Huw dives into the river to cling to her and save her life.  Both are very ill as a result and put to bed in Ivor's home.  The doctor mentions in Huw's hearing that Huw may never regain the use of his legs.
Beth and Angharad

Mr. Gruffydd visits and gives Huw books to occupy his time while convincing him that someday, Huw will walk again.  Mr. Gruffyd promises that when the daffodils bloom he will be able to pick them for his mother. 
When Beth is finally well enough to go home, all the men in the village come and serenade her, while her sons move back home.  More drinking and singing ensues, while Mr. Gruffydd speaks in favor of the unions.  Gwilym decides to join up with the union as well, and between the two of them they work out an agreement with C. Evans.  But even with the changes, the mine can't afford to keep on its best (and highest paid) workers, so Owen and Gwilym Jr. find themselves without jobs and decide to leave for America.
Angharad gets married.
Later, Mr. Gruffydd takes Huw to pick daffodils for Beth, as promised.   Mr. Gruffydd encourages him, and soon Huw takes his first steps.  Despite this, Angharad's relationship with Mr. Gruffydd is not going well.  Though they both confess their love, Mr. Gruffydd refuses to allow Angharad to suffer as a poor preacher's wife.  So he facilitates a match between her and the local mine owner's son, Iestyn, instead.  Hurt and broken-hearted, Angharad marries Iestyn and moves with him South Africa.
Angharad and Mr. Gruffydd

Meanwhile, all Huw's reading while in bed has paid off.  He passes examinations and is allowed to attend the national school in the next valley.  But he is unprepared to deal with the local bully, Mervyn, and the cruel British teacher, Mr. Jonas.  After Mervyn beats him in a fight, Huw is taught how to fight by his father, brothers, and the local boxing champion.  Soon, Huw is able to best Mervyn and win his respect.  But Mr. Jonas decides to punish him for fighting.  He tries to force Mervyn to beat him with a stick, and when Mervyn refuses, Mr. Jonas beats him himself.  Apalled at this treatment from his teacher, Huw's family want to retaliate but hold back at Huw's request.  But the local boxer, Dai Bando, and his agent, Cyfartha, head down to the school anyway and knock Mr. Jonas unconscious.  (And if your brain isn't twisted with these Welsh names by now you're smarter than I am.)


Ivor suddenly dies in a tragic mining accident, just before Bronwyn gives birth to their son.  Huw decides to work in the mines and live with Bronwyn, to keep her company, rather than go to University, despite his father's disappointment.  Conditions in the mine become steadily worse, and both Ianto and Davy are fired so Evans can hire cheaper workers.  Ianto goes to Canada, and Davy to New Zealand.  Angharad finally comes home, without her husband.  She goes to see no one, but stays in her mansion.  Finally, Huw goes to visit her and sees that though she is rich, she is alone, poorly treated by the gossipy housekeeper, and miserable.  The housekeeper gossips out of spite with the local matrons that she believes Angharad has been seeing Mr. Gruffydd, though it is untrue.
Hugh suffers at school.

Rumors spread about Angharad and Mr. Gruffydd, including ones about her impending divorce, which is never confirmed.  The Morgans, angered by the talk, refuse to go to church while the hypocritical deacons speak out against her.  Mr. Gruffydd resigns in a rage, delivering a blistering sermon before he leaves.  He is a broken man, and tells Huw that though he once had dreams of saving the world "with truth," now he believes only a few have heard him.  As he goes to leave, they both hear a warning whistle from the mine.  A collapse has occurred, and Huw's father is trapped inside.  The entire town, including Angharad, gather around the mine shaft.
Mr. Morgan at the mine.

Mr. Gruffydd organizes men to follow him down into the mine to save Mr. Morgan.  Mr. Gruffydd and Angharad see each other at last.  Huw and Mr. Gruffydd, along with the boxer (who is now blind) and a few others go down to rescue the remaining men.  Huw finds his father, who is trapped under some boulders.  He holds his son and says goodbye, before dying.  They all take his body up to the women who are waiting.  Beth says she can feel his spirit leave.    The end is a series of montages of the past, ending in the entire family waving from a field, together again.  
Huw comes up with his father in the mine shaft.

The History
How Green Was My Valley is based on a novel of the same name by Richard Llewellyn in 1939.  Darryl F. Zanuck bought the rights to the novel for $300,000 and proceeded to film the movie in just two months.  Zanuck had come to Hollywood from Nebraska and proceeded to work his way up the ranks until he became head of production at Warner Bros. in 1931.  In 1933, he opened his own studio, 20th Century Films.  In 1935, he and his other two founders bought Fox Studios, thereby creating 20th Century Fox.  Though his films had been nominated for "Best Picture" nearly every year since the beginning of the Academy Awards, his first win would be for How Green Was My Valley in 1941.  Upon finally winning, Zanuck was overjoyed, if a bit surprised:  "When I think of what I got away with...and won the Academy Award with the picture, it is really astonishing.  Not only did we drop five or six characters, we eliminated the most controversial element in the book, which was the labor-and-capital battle in connection with the strike."
Darryl F. Zanuck

When Zanuck and the film's original director, William Wyler, were first planning the film, it was to be filmed in Wales.  Zanuck also wished to create a four hour long epic, along the lines of Gone with the Wind.  But with the still contentious pro-union stance of the film, and the advent of World War II, shooting in Wales became impossible.  Wyler dropped out and was replaced by John Ford.  He built an 80-acre set in the Santa Monica Mountains at Brent's Crags, near Malibu. The design of the village was based on the real Cerrig Ceinnen and nearby Clyddach-cum Tawe in Wales. But the film had to be done in black and white, as the California flowers were different colors than Welsh flowers.  While all the songs sung in the movie are original Welsh songs, the only Welsh actor is Rhys Williams, who plays the boxer Dai Bando.
John Ford (in sunglasses) filming the mine scene.
While generally considered a good film, How Green Was My Valley has suffered over the years because of comparisons with its Oscar competitor,  Citizen Kane.  Strangely enough, however, this was not the biggest Oscar controversy at the time of the Awards in February, 1942.  There was much more controversy over the race for "Best Actress" between sisters Joan Fontaine and Olivia de Havilland (Fontaine eventually won for Suspicion).  Walt Disney won the Cartoon Award for the 10th time for Dumbo, along with a few other "Special Oscars" for technical achievements in the first Disney flop, Fantasia.  More importantly, nearly a week after the bombing of Pearl Harbor the Academy board announced that a banquet would not be held this year, and that the ceremony would be given in a different, more appropriate, format.  Newly elected president Bette Davis proposed that the ceremony take place in a theater and be open to the public, with the ticket money going to the British War Relief.  Her idea horrified the remaining board members, and she stepped down as President.  It was finally decided that while there would be a banquet, it would be referred to as a dinner, and while there would be music, there would be no dancing.  Women were also asked not to wear formal attire, but instead to donate the money they would have spent on a gown to the Red Cross.  The decor was almost entirely American flags and gold eagle statues.
Citizen Kane

How Green Was My Valley would go on to garner 10 nominations, 5 of them wins for "Best Picture," "Best Director," "Best Supporting Actor," "Best Black and White Cinematography," and "Best Black-and-White Art Direction-Interior Decoration."  Citizen Kane was nominated for 9 awards, but only received "Best Original Screenplay."  Today Citizen Kane is considered the best American film of all time.  How Green Was My Valley is considered "that film with the singing coal miners that incredibly beat Citizen Kane."
Mr. Gruffydd and Huw

The Verdict?
I still have some more history to tell, despite this being the part where I state my opinion.  But I think this film is so irrevocably linked with Citizen Kane that it has become impossible to talk about one film without discussing the other.  See below for just one example.
In some ways, it's actually pretty sad.  But I will defend the film with the historical gossip that I've managed to glean from that period.  So here is my section on....

WHY CITIZEN KANE LOST 
(I have no idea why the Maltese Falcon lost.  Sorry Rotten Tomatoes.)

In 1940, RKO Studios was seriously hurting for money.  So they hired new wiz-kid director Orson Welles, fresh off his infamous 1938 Halloween radio broadcast of H.G. Wells' The War of the Worlds.  They gave him free reign over the studio and a script by Herman J. Mankiewicz for his first project.  Welles hired actors from his own theater and began to make Citizen Kane, a film about an eccentric publishing tycoon.  RKO left him alone.  How much trouble could he get into on a shoestring budget?

Louella Parsons, a famous gossip columnist from the same area of Illinois as Welles, was one of his earliest supporters.  But when she asked if his new film was about her boss, Mr. William Randolph Hearst, Welles denied it, claiming that the film was about a fictional publisher.  He then organized for Parsons' competition, Hedda Hopper, to see the an early cut of the film.  Hopper called Parsons with the bad news; Citizen Kane was definitely about Mr. Hearst.

Hearst threatened to sue RKO for libel, causing the studio to hold up Citizen Kane's release for two months until the case was proven to be groundless.  Hearst then ordered all of his newspapers to pull any and all positive reviews for RKO films.  He also made sure that major movie theater chains knew that any theater playing the film would immediately lose his newspaper advertisements.  Several of his friends, including the presidents of Fox, RCA, and MGM also attempted to sway the studio to accept Hearst's offer to pay for all production costs if they agreed to burn the negatives.  But even with all that, and a bonus of a few thousand, RKO said no.

Meanwhile Orson Welles was busy alienating everyone he possibly could.  He tried to get sole screen credit, claiming he had to rewrite veteran screenwriter Mankiewicz's entire script.  Mankiewicz had to appeal to the Screen Writers Guild to keep his co-credit.  He referred to film producers as "stupid" during a lecture at New York's New School, and then proceeded to deride both David Selznick and Gone with the Wind.  RKO finally released the film at an independent theater, and directors and critics alike were stunned by its mastery.  But with everything riding against it, the film didn't make a profit.

Welles did not attend the awards and didn't seem to care one way or another about whether he won.  After alienating most of Hollywood, his chances weren't very good.  Today, Citizen Kane's loss is attributed to Hearst's influence,  Welles' attitude, and the antagonistic extras who could vote for the Award.  However if you consider what I've mentioned before, that the "Best Picture Award" is more about the best production of the year, How Green Was My Valley makes more sense.  Besides, John Ford was far and away Welles' favorite director.  He often claimed that Ford's Stagecoach was what taught him to be a director.

Moral of the story?  Lay off, Citizen Kane lovers!  You've won the AFI list, let's just leave this film alone.  It's how Welles would have wanted it.

Maureen O'Hara as Angharad
What did I think?   Well....it's long and confusing and interspersed with men singing for no apparent reason.  As a friend said, "It's about everything, and nothing."  There's no cohesive plot, and I often felt as though I were missing large chunks of information.  If I had read the book, I probably would have enjoyed this film more.  I would have understood where it was headed and what exactly what happening.  But as it was, I agree with Zanuck.  I don't think they managed to pull off omitting so much key information.  But the performances were solid, and I never get tired of watching Maureen O'Hara.  Even Walter Pidgeon was fun, pontificating on man's great weaknesses.  He has a booming voice that immediately makes it clear he's the moral center of the film.  But Ford's sweeping vistas and O'Hara's plaintive brogue can't save this film for me.
Angharad with her parents.
Bottom line:  if you've read the book, love John Ford, or are incredibly devoted to mining concerns in 19th century Welsh towns, watch this film.  Otherwise-skip it.  Watch The Quiet Man instead.
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Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Rebecca

"You wouldn't think she'd been gone so long, would you? Sometimes, when I walk along the corridor, I fancy I hear her just behind me. That quick light step, I couldn't mistake it anywhere. It's not only in this room, it's in all the rooms in the house. I can almost hear it now.  Do you think the dead come back and watch the living?"  Mrs. Danvers to The Second Mrs. de Winter (Rebecca)
There are few directors that can be defined so completely by their work.  When one watches a Hitchcock film, it is immediately apparent that it is his film done in his distinctive style.  Instead of saying North by Northwest or Psycho, we say we're watching a "Hitchcock film."  Hitchcock's flair for creating suspense and for effortlessly terrifying the audience is legendary.  That's why what is most disturbing about this horror film is  not the plot, but the struggle between Alfred Hitchcock and David O. Selznick, his producer.  The film loses that Hitchock intensity and suffers as a result.

The Plot
The film starts with the voiceover of a woman speaking as the camera pans over the ruins of an estate.  She says "Last night, I dreamt I went to Manderley again..." but goes on the say that it is impossible as it is now in ruins.  She then flashes back to where it all began.

Manderley
An unnamed young woman, played by Joan Fontaine, takes a job as a companion to a fussy, elderly old woman and they travel to Monte Carlo.  There she meets Maxim de Winter, played by Laurence Olivier, a mysterious and worldly British aristocrat.  When her employer, Mrs. Edythe Van Hopper, falls ill with a cold, Mr. de Winter decides to squire her around Monte Carlo.  They fall in love, and before she must leave he proposes.  The two elope and after their honeymoon he takes her to his estate in the south of England, Manderley.


Maxim de Winter proposes over breakfast
It quickly becomes clear that the childish, inexperienced new Mrs. de Winter is ill-equipped to handle the running of an ancient, aristocratic household like Manderley.  Though Maxim has married her because she is the antithesis of a proper British wife, this quality does not help her as she attempts to navigate through society and the house itself.  In addition, much of the house still exists as a shrine to the last Mrs. de Winter, Rebecca, who died at sea under mysterious circumstances.  Mrs. Danvers, played by Judith Anderson, is the housekeeper who was devoted to Rebecca.  She keeps Rebecca's wing of the house like a shrine, arranging the room as though she expects Rebecca to return at any time.  All of the linens are monogrammed with Rebecca's initials and her dog still sits at her door and barks.  Rebecca's "cousin" Jack Favell stops by and makes Mrs. de Winter uncomfortable with veiled references to her husband.

Mrs. Danvers shows the new Mrs. de Winter Rebecca's suite.
The new Mrs. de Winter also suspects that her husband is not yet over the death of his wife.  He is brooding and unpredictable, and Mrs. de Winter's inability to command the staff drives a further wedge between them.  In an attempt to prove herself just as able as Rebecca, Mrs. de Winter gets Maxim's reluctant agreement to host a costume ball.  Mrs. Danvers tricks her into wearing a period costume of one of the de Winter ancestors that Rebecca had worn the year before, startling Maxim and making him react violently.  As Mrs. de Winter runs upstairs Mrs. Danvers corners her in Rebecca's room, telling her that she will never be the woman Rebecca was.  Mrs. Danvers attempts to convince her to jump out of the window and kill herself.  Mrs. Danvers almost succeeds, but Mrs. de Winter starts out of her trance when she hears noises below.  A ship has been sighted out in the gathering storm and everyone is going outside to help.

Mrs. Danvers tempts Mrs. de Winter to commit suicide.
When Mrs. de Winter goes down to the beach, she finds her husband visibly upset in the forbidden boathouse that had been Rebecca's special place.  Apparently, Rebecca's sailboat has been found by the divers who had gone out into the storm.  When Mrs. de Winter confronts Maxim, accusing him of still being in love with Rebecca, he finally reveals the truth.  He hated Rebecca, who had been a beautiful, morally corrupt, unfaithful wife.  After he was tricked into marrying her, Maxim had played the loving husband to preserve appearances.  The night of Rebecca's death she lured him down to the boathouse and told him that she was pregnant by Jack, one of her lovers, and that she was planning on raising the baby as Maxim's.  As they argued, she fell and died after hitting her head.  Maxim loaded Rebecca into her sailboat and dug holes in the boat before pushing it out to sea.  He confesses his love for his new wife, and they embrace for the first time as she finally grows up into a woman and a wife.

Mrs. de Winter with her husband Maxim
A police inquest follows the discovery of Rebecca's boat.  Maxim suggests Rebecca committed suicide, but Jack tries to blackmail him with a letter showing she wasn't in a suicidal mood at the time of her death.  The blackmail backfires on him, however, as the men go to check on Rebecca's secret London doctor.  The doctor confirms not that she was pregnant, but that she had contracted a deadly form of cancer and would only have lasted a few months.  Maxim realizes Rebecca had tried to manipulate him into killing her, as a form of suicide.  Jack calls Mrs. Danvers and lets her know the truth.

Jack attempts to blackmail the de Winters.
Maxim drives home to find Manderley ablaze.  Mrs. Danvers, driven to insanity by the realization that Rebecca kept something from her, has set the house on fire.  She claims that she couldn't watch Maxim and the new Mrs. de Winter happy together in their home.  Fortunately, the new Mrs. de Winter has made it out of Manderley unharmed, and she and Maxim watch as the house burns down around Mrs. Danvers, who has locked herself in Rebecca's old suite.


Hitchcock's signature cameo, when Jack finds out Rebecca had cancer.
The History
Alfred Hitchcock
Dauphe de Maurier wrote her gothic novel, Rebecca, in 1938.  Much to her surprise, it became an instant hit, and David O. Selzick bought the rights to the book as a Carole Lumbard/Ronald Coleman vehicle.  But Coleman turned down the role, so Selzick eventually settled on Laurence Oliver.  Casting for Mrs. de Winter became difficult, until finally Selznick settled on the unknown younger sister of Olivia de Havilland, Joan Fontaine.  Selznick's greatest coup came, however, when he landed framed British director Alfred Hitchcock.  Hitchcock finished his last British film, an adaptation of another of de Maurier's novels, Jamaica Inn, before heading to the states for his first Hollywood picture.
David O. Selznick

Hitchcock was unprepared for the kind of "producing" that Selznick was now famous for.  "When I came to America to direct Rebecca," said Hitchcock more than two decades later, "David Selznick sent me a memo...I've just finished reading it...I think I may turn it into a motion picture...I plan to call it The Longest Story Ever Told." Selznick wanted to be just as involved in this picture as he had been with Gone with the Wind.  He sent memos, gave suggestions, and re-wrote Hitchcock's script.  Used to directing on his own, Hitchcock chafed at being forced to follow orders.  Hitchcock therefore did the best he could under the circumstances.  He edited the film "in camera," nullifying Selznick's habit of making last minute edits.  When Lawrence Oliver was cold to Joan Fontaine (he had wanted his girlfriend Viven Leigh for the role) Hitchcock told her that everyone else on the set hated her as well, making her give the perfect performance as a young, insecure, frightened girl.  He cast Judith Anderson, a famous Broadway tragedian, as Mrs. Danvers, and made her character both younger and more mysterious than she had been in the novel.  Hitchcock purposely made Mrs. Danvers appear as a projection of Mrs. de Winter's fears, having her pop up mysteriously and float rather than walk.  He even changed Selznick's ending, allowing the final shot to be of Rebecca's burning monogrammed pillowcase, rather than a smokey "R" floating into the sky. Despite his efforts, Hitchcock never felt that this film was truly his own.  And though Selznick insisted on adherance to the novel's plot, there was one change he couldn't appose.  The Hollywood Production Code said that the murder of a spouse had to be punished. In the novel, Maxim shoots Rebecca, while in the film, Maxim only thinks of killing her.

Publicity for Rebecca
Although Hitchcock was disappointed, Rebecca was an instant hit with both critics and audiences.  Selznick played up the publicity, even staging a second gala "premiere" for the film, just after the nominations were announced.  He needn't have worried, Selznick walked off with his second "Best Picture" Oscar in a row that year.  Although it only won one other award, that for "Best Cinematography, Black and White,"  Rebecca was nominated for nine additional awards.  It would be the only one of Hitchcock's many films to win the award for "Best Picture," and Hitchcock himself would never win for "Best Director."  While it was #80 on AFI's 100 Years... 100 Thrills list, what Rebecca is perhaps best known for is the character of Mrs. Danvers.  The creepy housekeeper is #31 on AFI's 100 Years... 100 Heroes and Villains list.  She has also been frequently used since as a popular culture reference, appearing in a Vanity Fair shoot commemorating Hitchcock's great films and being used as the name for an all-female queer rock group.  Though the film is certainly not his best, the character of Mrs. Danvers may be one of his most startling creations (well...after Norman Bates).

Keira Knightly and Jennifer Jason Leigh pose as Mrs. de Winter and Mrs. Danvers for Vanity Fair
The greatest development at the Academy Awards that year was the decision to have the results be sealed into envelopes by "Price, Waterhouse" after the votes were tabulated.  The information would not, unlike previous years, be given to the press before the ceremony, which caused some serious grumbling from the reporters.  But the decision created an air of mystery and suspense that boosted ticket sales and prestige for the Awards.  The race for "Best Picture," though awarded to Rebecca, could easily have been given to The Grapes of Wrath or The Philadelphia Story.  A damper was put on the awards when Academy president Walter Wanger announced that for the first time, the Academy felt no one was deserving of the Irving G. Thalberg Award.  But everyone perked up later when Hollywood favorites Ginger Rogers and James Stewart won for "Best Actress" and "Best Actor" respectively.  The Los Angeles Examiner noted that "As he has done in many a wild motion-picture scene, [Mr. Stewart] stumbled dazedly back to his table amid shouts and applause."  Stewart gave the award to his hardware store owning father from Indiana, Pennsylvania, who immediately placed it in a glass case that had previous displayed kitchen knives.

Mrs. de Winter and Maxim de Winter
The Verdict?
My friends were not a fan of this movie.  Which was dismaying for me, as I had such high expectations of any film bearing Hitchcock's name.  For a time I wondered if this film was like my experience with Vertigo, great when I watched it alone, but horrible when I watched it with others.  Maybe.  But this film was long, drawn out, and slow.  I could feel the palpable boredom of everyone else in the room.  It is also a film that doesn't always hold up well for a modern audience; Laurence Oliver's Maxim de Winter is Byronic to the point of being a parody of himself.  His line (about the kind of proposal that Mrs. de Winter should receive) that made us all nearly die with laughter was: "It should be in a conservatory, you in a white frock with a red rose in your hand and a violin playing in the distance, and I should be making violent love to you behind a palm tree."  The phrase "making violent love to you behind a palm tree" should never be uttered to a modern audience.  The film plods through unnecessary scenes, dragging out the plot twists with a heavy-handedness that often feels forced.  It is as though the film is saying, "Look!  Something is wrong over here!"  This has never been Hitchcock's style, but it is certainly the influence of Selznick.  Just witness his desire to have a giant "R" floating up to the sky in smoke.  What works in a novel doesn't necessarily translate to film, something Hitchcock realized and tried to correct.  When the climactic final secret of Rebecca's death is revealed I found myself less than surprised.  Even worse, indifferent.

Mrs. Danvers shows the new Mrs. de Winter Rebecca's fur coat.
Not to say that this movie doesn't have its great moments.  No one does subtle creepiness the way Hitchcock does.  To walk into a house where everything is monogrammed with the previous wife's initials?  To have the housekeeper stroking Rebecca's silk negligees and repositioning Rebecca's favorite hairbrush?  The devil is in the details, and the little unsettling moments elevate this movie.  While I enjoyed Joan Fontaine's performance as the frightened child bride, Judith Anderson's Mrs. Danvers absolutely stole the show.  She led her way around corners with her beak of a nose, gliding noiseless throughout the house.  I started when Mrs. de Winter did, as she looked up and suddenly saw Mrs. Danvers lurking.  And the vague lesbian undertones of the film only served to highlight the housekeeper's quality of "otherness."  Her eyes blank in contemplation of Rebecca, and a smile drifts dreamily about her face.  In the scene when Mrs. Danvers takes the new Mrs. de Winter through Rebecca's suite, Mrs. Danvers nearly always dominates the frame before the camera closes in, trapping Mrs. de Winter.  Fontaine's shoulders are stiff in her pale gown and she is always shrinking back from the frame even as Anderson, entirely in black, closes in.  It's uncomfortable, eerie, and yet also suggestive.  One of my favorite realizations of this film is that while I never learn the new Mrs. de Winter's name, Rebecca is written all over the house in many different forms.  I find myself accidentally calling the new Mrs. de Winter Rebecca--which was probably exactly what the author intended.

Mrs. Danvers thinks Rebecca watches the new Mrs. de Winter.
For the interaction between Joan Fontaine and Judith Anderson alone, watch this film.  No one should miss a villian like Mrs. Danvers.  Then again I do have a weakness for dastardly villains (much more entertaining than heroes).  Rebecca has its moments, and Hitchcock doesn't disappear entirely, but if you're looking for a classic Hitchcock film, look elsewhere and avoid the many tedious moments of this film.

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