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Anita Page • Paid • Jack Palance • Pally Award • Betsy Palmer • Paris • Suzy Parker • Parnell • Louella Parsons • Passing Show of 1924 • Password • Pepsi-Cola • Pets • Phone Numbers • Mary Pickford • Zasu Pitts • Plaza Art Galleries • Poetry • Poivre • A Portrait of Joan • Possessed '31 • Possessed '47 • William Powell • Otto Preminger • Elvis Presley • Pretty Ladies • Proud Flesh • Pucci Pants
Her rivalry with the sexually voracious Joan Crawford caused increasing tension at MGM. "I ended up loathing Joan," says Page. "For one thing she tried to hit on me several times. Let me tell you, when my mother saw the sex aids in various shapes and colours that Joan kept in her medicine cabinet, she refused my ever seeing Joan again - apart from on a film set."
Says Joan in CWJC: ...my first really heavy dramatic role, and I did a good job, a damned good job, thanks to Sam Wood and a script by Charlie MacArthur. Says Joan in Portrait of Joan:
My first chance came in a picture that for years was my favorite---Paid. The remake from the famous old play Within the Law had been planned for Norma Shearer, but Norma became pregnant and I begged to take her place.... How did I get hold of that script? I was always a script stealer. Totally engrossed, I read this story of the department-store clerk railroaded to prison, who emerges with one thought, revenge. I pleaded with Hunt Stromberg, the producer, pleaded with Mr. Mayer, and against their better judgment, the part was mine. This moment was crucial career-wise. I knew if I scored a triumph I'd surprise my fans and attract a new audience. I knew too that if I failed I'd lose the audience I had built up and gain nothing. My dancing-daughter days were over, so far as I was concerned. The distinguished Charles Bickford, whom I'd never met, was visiting on the set. He came up and kissed my hand after the courtroom scene. I wonder if he knows what confidence he gave me, that dynamic actor with his shock of red hair! "You're going to be a great star," he said. I'd begun to feel the prickles of stardom already. "But am I going to be a good actress?" I cried. Some critics said yes. Variety said, "Histrionically she impresses us as about ready to stand up under any sort of dramatic assignment." I treasured that. I pasted it into the scrapbook stuffed with clippings, and right next to it, the telegram from Marlene Dietrich, whom I had never met. She liked Paid too....
After the war, Palance turned to acting; he made his film debut in 1950's Panic in the Streets and co-starred with Joan in 1952's Sudden Fear. (Only his third film, he received an Oscar nomination for his performance; he received a second nom the next year for Shane.) He and Joan didn't get along too well on the set, for various reasons: One, Joan initially wanted the ageing Gable for the role of the young playwright Lester Blaine and actually burst into tears when director David Miller suggested the offbeat-looking and at the time unknown Palance (JCB); secondly, not only was he moody and method-actorish on the set, he was also busy pursuing co-star Gloria Grahame and didn't respond to Joan's advances. After filming, he was quoted as saying about Joan: "Look, I don't want any more squabbles with Crawford. I have my future to think about. She's difficult. Unless she's handled properly she's lots of trouble. She's a woman and has to have her way in everything." (DF) He went on to a lengthy film and TV career playing mostly villains in noirs and Westerns (receiving an Emmy for 1957's TV performance in Playhouse 90's "Requiem for a Heavyweight") and was most recently known for his performance as "Curly" in the City Slickers movies of the '90s (receiving his only Oscar, for Best Supporting Actor, for the first Slickers). Pally Award. According to Wikipedia, Joan was the recipient of the 6th Annual Pally, given out by Pepsico to employees making "significant contributions to company sales." The award came in the shape of a bronze Pepsi bottle, and Joan allegedly kept it in a place of honor next to her Oscar for Mildred Pierce. (I'm assuming husband Al Steele, president of Pepsi, initiated this award, given his propensity for calling people "Pally"...No info on the exact year she was so honored.)
In 1960, she and Joan were two of the seven recipients of the Millinery Institute of America's "Golden Hat Awards." And in 2002, Palmer appeared in the TCM Joan doc "The Ultimate Star," in which she talked about Joan and John Ireland's hijinx on the set of Queen Bee.
Parnell. This 1937 MGM dud starring Clark Gable (considered his biggest flop ever, losing over $637,000) as a 19th-century Irish politician was initially slated to co-star Joan. After a disagreement with director John Stahl (and disliking the script to begin with), Joan switched assignments with Myrna Loy and appeared in The Last of Mrs. Cheyney (co-starring William Powell) instead. According to JCB, Gable was furious with Joan over her departure; as a result, she also refused to appear in Saratoga with him (Jean Harlow took over her part in that movie). Joan and Clark didn't speak for nearly 3 years, until they reunited in 1940's Strange Cargo (their last film together).
After contracting TB, Parsons moved to Los Angeles for health reasons in 1925, where she began her famed column for Hearst's Los Angeles Examiner, which would eventually be syndicated to over 600 papers worldwide, with a readership of over 20 million. (She also had a radio show, beginning in 1928.) Parsons remained unchallenged in gossip supremacy until 1937, when Hedda Hopper began her own column in a rival non-Hearst paper, sparking a feud between the two that would last for decades. Parsons' column ran until December 1965. Parsons had a role in at least a couple of major Joan-stories. In July 1932, Joan initially gave the scoop to her friend, Modern Screen writer Katharine Albert, that she was divorcing Doug Jr. Since that magazine was monthly, though, Albert had to sit on the story; in the meantime, Parsons found out about the news and rushed to Joan's house, forcing her to fess up then using Joan's own typewriter to type up the column proclaiming their divorce, which appeared the next day in Hearst papers everywhere. (DF) Later, in 1959 on the set of The Best of Everything, Parsons would get another Joan scoop, which appeared in the LA Examiner under the head "Joan Crawford Flat Broke." (JCB) Here, Joan revealed to Parsons that husband Al Steele, when he died, had left her "up to my ears in debt, Louella. He expected his company to reimburse me for the half-million dollars we spent on our New York apartment. They didn't. Everything is going to pay his debts and taxes...." When Pepsi execs protested to Joan that her statement made the company look extremely bad, she issued a disclaimer to the press; Parsons printed the rebuttal, but was privately outraged. Later in her memoirs she'd write of Joan: I have known Joan Crawford for more than thirty-five years. I still don't know her at all....She is the only star I know who manufactured herself....She drew up a blueprint for herself and outlined a beautiful package of skin, bones and character and then set about to put life into the outline. She succeeded, and so Joan Crawford came into existence at the same time an overweight Charleston dancer, born Lucille LeSueur, disappeared from the world. It took me a long time to realize this. I believed, for some time, that Lucille existed under the skin.
Internet Broadway Database info.
Password. Joan appeared on this CBS game show on December 16, 1962. See the 1960s TV page for more info and links to YouTube video clips from the show.
Two poodles appeared with her on the cover of 1971's
My Way of
Life. And
in a 1971
Christmas card,
she signed the names of poodles Chiffon, Ma Petite, and Masterpiece
the IV.
Phone Numbers of Joan.
According to a letter to a fan, her Los Angeles business number in 1950 was CRestview 670-71. According
to a letter to a colleague,
her personal NYC number in 1958 was YUkon 8-1155. According to a letter to George Cukor, her NYC number in 1965 was MUrray Hill 8-4500. According to a 1964 letter to writer Robert Bloch and a 1967 letter to a friend, her personal LA number was GRanite 8-4279. According to a letter to a fan, her Pepsi business number in NYC in 1967 was MU 8-4500. In
a letter
of April 1974 to an industry friend
(while she lived in NYC's Imperial House 22H), she gives her number
as TR 9-7307.
Some notable "firsts": Pickford was the first film star to get a closeup (in 1912's Friends); the first star to negotiate a percentage of a film's earnings; the first star (along with husband Doug Fairbanks, Sr., Chaplin, and D.W. Griffith) to create a production company (United Artists, 1920); the first (along with husband Fairbanks) to place her hand- and footprints at Grauman's Chinese Theater (4/30/27). In addition, she was also one of the 36 founders of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences. Pickford was born "Gladys Marie Smith" in Toronto to acting parents and toured with them beginning at age 6 as "Baby Gladys Smith." The family soon moved to the States and Pickford's New York stage debut (and debut of her new name) was in 1907 in David Belasco's "The Warrens of Virginia." She began her film career as an extra in 1909 with The Heart of an Outlaw after signing with D.W. Griffith's Biograph company, and soon graduated to leading roles and great fame. Through the 'teens, she was most acclaimed for her ringleted ingenue parts in silent films such as Tess of the Storm Country (1914), Poor Little Rich Girl (1917), Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm (1917), Daddy Long Legs (1919), and Pollyanna (1920). In 1920, after a disastrous 9-year first marriage to troubled (i.e. "drunken" and "drug-addicted" and "jealous") actor Owen Moore, she married a star very much on her level--Douglas Fairbanks, Sr. The two would only appear in one movie together (1929's The Taming of the Shrew), but were renowned worldwide for their very fame and "couple-dom" and entertainments at their Pickfair domicile (as well as their above-mentioned groundbreaking business collaborations). In the '20s, Pickford attempted to establish a new, non-ingenue image for herself. She cut off her ringlets and tried to take on more adult roles--to some success, but her greatest fame was behind her. Her first talking picture, 1929's Coquette, gained her a Best Actress Oscar, but didn't translate into further popular adulation. She retired from films after 1933's Secrets and, after her 1936 divorce from Fairbanks, spent most of her subsequent time at Pickfair. (Pickford tried to make a comeback in 1948, lobbying hard for the lead role in 1948's I Remember Mama, which she lost to Irene Dunne.) In 1976, Pickford received an Oscar for Lifetime Achievement. Here's an excerpt re Mary and Joan from Scott Eyman's 1990 Pickford bio: In
1929, Douglas Fairbanks, Jr. had married Joan Crawford (nee Lucille
LeSueur), a working-class girl. Although born in San Antonio, she spent
a good part of her childhood in Lawton, Oklahoma. The mother of the
future novelist Gore Vidal had been warned about playing with Lucille
because her mother was “light,” or sexually promiscuous. (Thanks to Michael H. for contributing the book excerpt.) IMDb Pickford page Official site Women in American History bio Pitts, Zasu. (1/3/1894 - 6/7/1963) Star of over 200 films, and the star of Joan's very first billed film (1925) Pretty Ladies. Plaza Art Galleries. Auction house on Manhattan's East Side (406 E. 79th St.) that sold nearly 1000 Joan items on February 16, 1978. The items were valued at $8,000, but brought in nearly $43,000. Among the items sold were 80 pairs of her false eyelashes for $300, and her personal autograph book, which brought $2,800. Click here to read the 2/17/78 New York Times article on the auction and see a sample authentication letter. (Last Years; New York Times) Poetry (by Joan). The first poem below appears in '62's Portrait of Joan autobiography. She says she wrote it in between marriages to Tone and Terry, during a time when she was also having an unsatisfactory affair with an unnamed married man. Says Joan in POJ: Turning your back on love spells loneliness. I cared for the babies and the days were busy, but when they were safely tucked in their cribs, I'd wonder why God had made me like this -- warm, loving, and so alone. I wasn't interested in the quick romance-- there's no satisfaction in that. I wanted to marry, give my children a father, go shopping for groceries, be part of the human race. I read poetry. I even wrote poetry: Where are you? My heart cries out in agony, In my extended hands I give my heart with All its cries -- its songs -- its love, But it's too late. You are not here to see its sorrow Or hear its throbbing of your name Perhaps it's better that way You who love laughter -- Did you ever know I love laughter too? Oh my beloved Where are you?
Here's another poem, which was handwritten and sent to Dan Mahony in a letter of 2/11/28:
I am condemned for everything I do, Even for each and every little mood. Everything's wrong and nothing is right, However I guess that's all in life.-- But there's one little thought that give's [sic] me great peace-- In my own mind Im [sic] right at least.
And another handwritten poem to Mahony, in a letter of March 1928 (all spelling and grammar as in original):
"A Prayer"
Hail Mary Mother so full of grace With your lovely Madonna face, You've listened to hundred's of thousand's pray: You in your Heaven so fair and so brave. You've heard the secret prayers of a child Ever so meek -- Ever so mild The prayers of a mother you've heard & understood Knowing in your heart all mother's are good A murderer when all hope is gone Turn's to you and thru darkness sees dawn Even the strongest of all mankind Beg your forgiveness, & worship your shrine But Blessed Virgin Mary in your kingdom above What equal's the beauty of a maiden in love? I know for as a child I prayed to you And as a mother I prayed for comfort too But this prayer is neither of child or mother It's the prayer of a girl who has a lover.
The one below was printed in the July 1928 issue of Motion Picture Classic:
"The Crack"
Funny thing this world! How its lip does curl-- When it laughs at things you do, After
it's taught those things to you. And sometimes want to die. Why, we're so awfully full of moods We scarce know what to do. Some say it's the individual-- Others that it's quite conventional. But hot or cold-- The crack still goes-- Funny thing this world!
Poivre. See Fragrances.
Says Joan in CWJC: I think I worked harder on "Possessed" than on any other picture I ever made. Don't let anyone tell you it's easy to play a madwoman, particularly a psychotic. I used to think so, that you just pulled out all the stops and acted either manic or depressive and that was it. Both extremes have won, as you know, Oscars. But it's the wrong interpretation of psychosis, believe me, and I realized that just as we were ready to start production. So I pulled a few strings here and there so I could actually observe what went on in psycho wards up in Santa Barbara and at hospitals in Santa Monica and at UCLA. I talked to psychiatrists; one was even kind enough to read the script and tell me how accurately it depicted a psychotic woman (for the most part it was on the nose) and how he thought I should handle the difficult scenes. I think it came off well. It was a heavy, heavy picture, not very pleasant, and I was emotionally and physically exhausted when we finished shooting. I don't think I'd have the strength to attempt anything like it again. See also the Guy Maddin entry for the Canadian cultish director's take on the movie as an example of "life uninhibited" and on Joan's Medea-esque performance.
He and Joan appeared in only one film together, 1937's The Last of Mrs. Cheyney.
Preminger directed Joan in '47's Daisy Kenyon. Joan said of him in CWJC: "Otto is a dear man, sort of a Jewish Nazi, but I love him..."
In the book Elvis Aaron Presley: Revelations from the Memphis Mafia, Elvis's cousin Billy Smith tells of an unpleasant encounter between Christina Crawford and Elvis in 1961: Christina Crawford, who had a bit part in "Wild in the Country," came up to the house one night to see Joe Esposito. She's Joan Crawford's adopted daughter, the one who wrote Mommie Dearest. Elvis was smoking cigars that night, and every time he'd take one out, Joe would start to light it for him, and Christina would reach out and grab it and break it.And Elvis said, "Don't do that, that's not funny." So he picked up another one, and Joe went to light it again. And she broke it again. And Elvis said, "I've asked you nicely." She said, "Well, he shouldn't have to light your cigars" and Elvis said, "Look he works for me goddammit, and knows when I get a cigar to light it for me." But she did it a third time, and boy Elvis got mad. They got into a barrage of words. Elvis said, "Look you bitch--" and Christina threw a drink in his face. He stopped a minute and then he said "I'm going to eliminate this problem." He got up and stepped on the top of this five by six marble coffee table we had and grabbed her by her ponytail and dragged her across the damn table out of the room. Then he kicked her right in the rear as she was going out the door. It wasn't but a short time later that she came back up and apologized. She said the reason she'd done it was because she resented seeing her mother treat everybody who worked for her the same way. Thanks to Jeff Davidson for contributing this anecdote.
Proud Flesh. MGM silent, 1925. Directed by King Vidor. In this, Joan's second film appearance (after Lady of the Night), she appears as an uncredited extra.
Proud Flesh page.
Pictured: A pair of chartreuse silk Pucci pants from the '60s...such as Joan might have worn!
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