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Don't You Know Who I Am?
By
Stephen Schochet
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One
dilemma that the super famous face is balancing the needs of privacy and
recognition. One time in New York an unnoticed Marilyn Monroe was walking down
Madison Avenue accompanied by Eli Wallach. “ My God, don’t these people know who
you are?” Wallach asked her. Marilyn, whose application of make-up took nearly
as long Boris Karloff”s Frankenstein Monster, grinned at him. “I’m only
recognized when I want to be. Watch this.” She began to swing her hips and walk
in a way that was familiar to movie goers and was eventually mobbed by adoring
fans.
For some
stars privacy is an overrated commodity. In 1919, Douglas Fairbanks and
Mary Pickford went on their European honeymoon. The two international icons had
divorced their previous spouses and were concerned about how they would be
greeted. They needn’t have worried. In London their limousine was surrounded by
admiring women who pulled Mary out of the car to shake her hand, still grateful
after two year for her efforts selling war bonds. In Paris they couldn’t get any
sleep with crowds gathering below their hotel room to serenade them. In
Amsterdam they attended a party and were mobbed by other guests who wanted to
get close to them. The acrobatic Fairbanks placed his wife on her shoulder and
escaped through the window. Finally, they found privacy in Hamburg, because of
World War I their movies were not shown there. For an hour the famous newlyweds
walked the streets unnoticed until the bored Mary turned to her husband and
said,”Doug I’m sick of this. Let’s go back to one of those countries were they
mob us.”
Joan
Crawford had similar sentiments. Once in the 1930s she was staying in New
York
getting over her breakup with Clark Gable. Tired of moping around her hotel she
told her entourage they should go out and get some fresh air. The sycophants who
had trouble keeping up with the star’s brisk pace, were startled when she took a
detour. “Oh my God. She’s going into Grand Central Station!” Someone shouted,”
Look it’s Joan Crawford!” and she was mobbed, it took thirty minutes to escape
the crowd and get back to their hotel suite. Her hair disheveled, her dress torn
and her face scratched, Crawford leaned against the door out of breath. “Oh. .
.oh my. That was wonderful. Lets do it again!”
Notoriety can get you out of a jam. Tired of being identified as James Bond,
Sean Connery took an unusual step for Hollywood leading man by publicly
revealing his
baldness on screen, beginning with The Man Who Will Be King (1976). On location
in Casablanca, the Scotsman rejected the use of a chauffer and limo, choosing
instead to drive himself in a Volkswagen Bug. One day he drove around town
dressed in a sweat shirt and shorts and was stopped for questioning by the local
police. The former Mr. Universe runner-up had unfortunately left his passport
back at the hotel and was arrested as a suspicious character. Just as he was
about to be locked up, Connery shouted,”007! I’m 007 damn you!” They recognized
him and let him go.
If you
lose your hair, you can keep your privacy. Rob Reiner’s big break was Harrison
Ford turning down the role of Meathead on All In the Family (1971-1980) because
Ford couldn’t stand Archie Bunker’s bigotry. When the show first went into
production, Reiner and his fellow castmates would leave the CBS lot to eat lunch
at the neighboring Farmers Market. Initial low ratings meant they were mostly
ignored by the tourists. A few months later All In the Family was a monster hit
and they received Beatle’s like attention. From then on the cast generally
preferred to stay in their dressing rooms at lunchtime. All except the ever
hungry Meathead who removed the toupee he wore on the show and continued to eat
at the Market in peace.
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Stephen Schochet
is the author and narrator of the audiobooks Fascinating Walt Disney and Tales
Of Hollywood. The Saint Louis Post Dispatch says,” these two elaborate
productions are exceptionally entertaining.” Hear RealAudio samples of these
great, unique gifts at
http://www.hollywoodstories.com.
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