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Gary Cooper – frontiersman with a touch of class

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“Every woman who knew him fell in love with Gary Cooper.” – Ingrid Bergman, Cooper’s co-star in Desire

RAISED on a sprawling ranch in Montana, Gary Cooper received a highfalutin’ education in England, where he developed a worldly polish that only served to accentuate his frontiersman roots and incredibly charismatic presence. During his college education at Wesleyan, Cooper hoped to develop his artistic skills enough to make a living as a political cartoonist, but when his initial attempts to make a living at the avocation failed, he followed friends’ suggestions that he ply his masterful horsemanship as a stuntman and extra in the cowboy movies of the era.

Though falling off horses certainly had an undeniable appeal, “Coop” soon hired an agent to help him land some meatier, less bruising roles. He owed his name change from Frank to the more star-worthy moniker of Gary to the savvy agent (apparently, she hailed from the lovely burgh of Gary, Indiana), as well as credit for helping him land his first starring and career-making role in The Winning of Barbara Worth (1926).

Gary Cooper and his dog which was a Seelyham

Gary Cooper and his dog which was a Seelyham.

Paramount Contract

A lucrative contract with Paramount followed for the handsome, rangy actor, not to mention monolithic popularity, which he cemented with a series of program Westerns, the most memorable of which was the 1929 talkie The Virginian. Quite simply put, Gary Cooper came to embody the ideal male sex symbol for legions of women, and the quintessential strong, silent American hero to men. Paired with the ever-sultry Marlene Dietrich in 1930’s Morocco, Cooper proved himself as adept at romance, Legionnaire-style, as he was at riding tall in the saddle, and thereafter, he often shouldered the sweet burdens of the romantic leading man. In 1936, he popped over to Columbia to star in one of his signature roles, that of Longfellow Deeds, in the Frank Capra comedy classic, Mr. Deeds Goes to Town.

Coop’s career making roles

Gary Cooper in the early 1930s.

A surprisingly modern looking shot of Gary Cooper.

The early forties marked the pinnacle of Cooper’s career, as he stepped into a series of unforgettable roles: he played a stewbum who makes good in Capra’s sentimental Meet John Doe (1941); he won his first Oscar for Sergeant York (1941), in the title role of real-life pacifist-turned-W.W.I. hero Alvin York (incidentally, York personally chose Cooper to play him); his exceptional portrayal of Lou Gehrig in 1942’s The Pride of the Yankees invited an Oscar nomination; and he received yet another Academy nod for his lead work in For Whom the Bell Tolls the following year.

Cooper’s absorbing performance in the 1949 adaptation of the Ayn Rand novel, The Fountainhead, was made all the more compelling because of his off-screen romantic involvement with his fetching young co-star, Patricia Neal. In 1952, Cooper’s tour de force turn as the calmly resolute marshal Will Kane in High Noon (the first so-called “adult Western”), marked perhaps the most commanding performance of his career, and he garnered the Best Actor Oscar for it.

Sadly, Kane’s palpable weariness in the film was in truth the product of Cooper’s real-life listlessness and ill health–suffering terribly from a bleeding ulcer and an injured hip, he commented after production on the film wrapped, “I’m all acted out.” That wasn’t quite true: for the rest of the decade, Cooper managed sterling performances in a number of quality films, including William Wyler’s comedy-drama Friendly Persuasion, Billy Wilder’s romantic comedy Love in the Afternoon (1957), and Anthony Mann’s final Western Man of the West (1958).

Despite his reputation for engaging in extramarital shenanigans and his unsavory participation in the Communist witch hunts of the fifties, Cooper’s status as one of the greatest stars of Hollywood’s luminous history persists to this day. With an impressive career tally of ninety-five films to his credit, he racked up five Oscar nominations for Best Actor, two of which he carried home. In 1961, his dear friend James Stewart accepted on his behalf an honorary career-achievement Oscar “for his many memorable screen performances,” as he was by then far too riddled with cancer to attend the ceremony. Cooper succumbed to the disease one month later.

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Richard Todd

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Richard Todd The Virgin Queen

Even in his 1950s heyday, a lot of people would have thought twice before crossing a busy road to see Richard Todd. Yet he was enormously popular. With clean-cut, chiselled features you could cut your hand on, nicely proportioned shoulders and more virtue up front than a van-load of Bibles, Todd looked as if he had come off a drawing-board instead of having been born the usual way. Wisely, he made the most of what he had, which could be summed up as an inability to sit still while there was a horse to leap astride, a swollen river to swim, or a tree to vanish into.

His first big success was as a dour Scots Guards corporal in The Hasty Heart (1949, Vincent Sherman). The setting is a wartime Burma field hospital, and Todd, unknowingly, is riddled with some fatal disease. He is arrogant and dismissive, more difficult to handle than a Scots football fan at closing time, but everyone else, including fellow patient Ronald Reagan and nursing sister Patricia Neal, knows that his number is up so tolerance prevails.

Looking every inch a stage weepie – which it originally was – the story rumbles on towards a predictable climax, with Todd learning of, and coming to terms with, his condition, but not before a rather pathetic attempt to woo Miss Neal – ‘I’ve good teeth,’ he insists. Todd’s playing is in tune with the sombre mood of the piece and his faltering, change-of-heart address at the end works reasonably well, but some of the earlier writing lacks conviction.

He was another terminal case in Flesh and Blood (1951, Anthony Kimmins), a consumptive medical student who discards pushy girlfriend Ursula Howells for some peace and quiet – only to find his action has precisely the opposite effect. Miss Howells rounds on him like a demented fishwife, hollering, ‘I wish you’d die!’ to which poor Todd, semi-convulsed in yet another coughing fit splutters, ‘I’m . . . doing . . . my . . . best!’ She gets her wish, but Todd reappears as his own grandson, an even worse cad with the ladies. ‘Do you think I’d have let you kick me around all this time without adoring you’, trills Glynis Johns, pacifist daughter of an ammunitions tycoon when, after she has carried out a chequered pursuit of the rotter, he grudgingly proposes to her.

Walt Disney picked Todd for three costume actioners, including an attempt at Robin Hood, during 1953-1954, as if determined, at all costs, to establish him as Errol Flynn’s successor. In The Sword and the Rose (1953, Ken Annakin) and Rob Roy the Highland Rogue (1953, Harold French) only the costumes, and Miss Rice were changed. Disney brought in his Flesh and Blood co-star Glynis Johns, plus Robin hoodlums James Robertson Justice and Michael Gough.

Todd risked being adversely compared with Errol Flynn for a second time as Raleigh to Bette Davis‘ Elizabeth in Virgin Queen (1955, Henry Koster), which did nothing for Todd, but reminded audiences how far ahead of his imitators the charismatic Flynn had been in his heyday.

Todd rose to the bait as wartime flying ace Guy Gibson in The Dambusters (1955, Michael Anderson), a pleasantly restrained performance projecting strength of character without showiness. Todd had not been an easy actor to accom- modate dialogue-wise, but the hero of the Mohne and Eder dam raids settled on his shoulders like an expensively tailored jacket, and the film, whose over-reverence for its subject was its only obvious flaw, was hugely successful.

Several factors helped to maximise its impact. There was Todd’s remarkable physical resemblance to Gibson, and Michael Redgrave’s to Dr (later Sir) Barnes Wallis, the bouncing bomb’s dogged inventor; there was the near-documentary feel of the early experimentation sequences, the squadron briefings and the raid itself; the despairing loss as well as the triumph expressed by Redgrave as the dreadful death toll becomes known, due as much to the dangers of low flying in the dark in a target zone surrounded on all sides by steep hills as to the enemy’s defending battery stations; and there was the stirring theme music by Eric Coates, impossible to hear then or now without the spirits being stirred.

Richard Todd

Nothing much stirred watching D-Day Sixth of ]une (1956, Henry Koster), which used the Normandy landings as backdrop for a turgid love triangle involving Todd as a British colonel, Dana Wynter as his girlfriend, a cross between Mary Poppins and a toothpaste commercial, and Robert Taylor as a married Gl captain who fills in for Todd while the lad is engaging the Hun elsewhere.

Even though it means putting the china doll-like Miss Wynter in storage for a while, Todd is no shrinking violet when the call-to-arms comes. ‘I have a singular theory – the quicker more of us go, the quicker more of us’ll come back,’ he tells Miss Wynter. Her grumpy old retired defence chief dad is in agreement – ‘A bit of cold steel now is worth twenty Americans later,’ he urges, before killing himself because he is too old to kill others.

Miss Wynter’s tally falls short of twenty Americans, presumably because not enough of them looked like Robert Taylor. Their dreary, lukewarm affair has to be heard to be believed. Apologising for her father’s dismissive attitude towards LIS troops – they meet originally when Taylor is sent along to smooth out an incident involving her father and a group of Gls – Miss Wynter explains rather grandly: ‘We [meaning the British] are not much good at being thank- ful. We haven’t had an opportunity to he thank- ful to anyone, except maybe God, in several hundred years.’

Later, on a dance floor, she ticks him off: ‘Don’t be cross but would you mind awfully not calling me Honey.’ Sitting in a cafe overlooking the Thames, the watchful Taylor acknowledges the presence of the moon. Miss Wynter coos, ‘Please God, let him be looking at it,’ apparently unaware that any soldier staring at the moon is unlikely to notice an enemy sniper creeping up behind him.

In the end. Miss Wynter loses both of them. Taylor is badly wounded in action and shipped home to the USA, and Todd is killed when he trips over a land mine on the newly-liberated beachhead.

Richard Todd

It took the filming of a real-life heroic naval incident, the escape from Chinese waters of the RN frigate Amethyst in 1949, after months of blockading, as Yangtse Incident (1957, Michael Anderson), to restore Todd’s prestige after D-Day Sixth of June. Todd played the ship’s commander, the redoubtable Commander Kerans – a part which suited his sharp-eyed, closed-mouth style comfortably – and the tension of the wait in Communist waters followed by the ship’s nimble getaway down the Yangtse River under cover of darkness, was graphically conveyed without the need to resort to expensive special effects.

In Danger Within (1959, Don Chaffey), a wartime POW drama, Todd was a paratroop colonel who heads the obligatory escape committee, plagued on this occasion by the presence of a mysterious traitor. He appeared against type in Never Let Go (1960, John Guillerman), as a seedy cosmetics salesman whose car is nicked by sadistic Birmingham car-thief Peter Sellers. In the conflict that follows, Todd is the underdog but he comes through in a way that Sellers could never have anticipated. This was an intriguing – but not altogether successful – pairing of two stars playing outside their familiar selves.

By the early 1960s, he was beginning to run out of steam. He played a Gary Cooper-style lawman in The Hellions (1961, Ken Annakin), urging the inhabitants of a remote 19th-century South African township to find their backbone and repel Lionel Jeffries’ outlaw gang. In The Longest Day (1962, Ken Annakin) he risked re- minding us of his earlier Normandy landings caper, in a small role as a British Army major, again refreshingly brisk and stiff-upper-lip among hordes of laconic Americans.

In one of his later films, Asylum (1972, Roy Ward Baker), a modest Amicus horror compilation, Todd’s was the first story, a loony tale in which he and lover-doll Barbara Parkins bump off and dismember his troublesome wife, Sylvia Sims. He packages the assortment of odd limbs in neat brown paper packs, and stores them in a freezer till he can get around to final disposal. But the victim refuses to rest in pieces. Like a well- drilled football squad, the gory parcels gang up to inflict a nasty surprise on Todd and his girlfriend.

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Mary Pickford

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Mary Pickford, America’s Sweetheart, whose golden curls, comic capers and winsome smile enraptured early filmgoers, became the first powerful women to emerge in Hollywood–on and offscreen. As a young thesp, she was directed by D.W. Griffith at Biograph Studios and, in just two years (1909-10), made 77 films and became an international star. Beneath the curls schemed the brains of a shrewd businesswoman. In 1919, at 27, she co-founded United Artists with Griffith, Charlie Chaplin and husband Douglas Fairbanks.

Mary Pickford

Pickford practically invented screen acting–legendary director George Cukor once called her the first Method actress because she eschewed the broad, melodramatic gestures common at the time. Just as important, she was a true pioneer behind the scenes, demanding–and getting–salaries commensurate with her box-office appeal (million-dollar-plus). In the process, she showed women from Barbra Streisand to Madonna there was more to show biz than singing and acting.

The Last Word: “The little girl made me. I wasn’t waiting for the little girl to kill me.” – Mary Pickford, after retiring from the screen (when her youthfulness finally evaporated, at the precocious age of 41) and becoming a full-time producer.

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Classic Directors: Anthony Mann

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Anthony Mann

Anthony Mann was an often underrated director who introduced perceptive insights into his high, wide and handsome treatments of outdoor spectaculars, notably Westerns, war films and historical epics.

During the 1960s he had a fascination with sheer size, his El Cid (1961) and The Fall of the Roman Empire (1963) rank as two of the most intelligent grand-scale spectacles ever made.

Arriving in Hollywood via Broadway and the theatre, he directed his first film, Dr Broadway, in 1942 for Paramount. In the 1950s he established the style that was apparent in all his subsequent work: the analysis of men of action under stress. His Westerns and film adventures with JAMES STEWART – plus a succcssful change of pace for both in The Glenn Miller Story (1954) – were especially notable. He died while directing the spy melodrama, A Dandy in Aspic (1968), which was completed by its leading actor LAURENCE HARVEY.

Anthony Mann

Other key films include
Strange Impersonation (1946),
Devil’s Doorway (1950)
Winchester 73 (1950)
The Tall Target (1950)
Bend of the River (1951)
The Far Country (1955)
Strategic Air Command (1955)
The Man from Laramie (1955)
The Tin Star (1957)
Man ofthe West (1958)
Cimarron (1960)
The Heroes of Telemark (1965)

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