"IT HAPPENED ONE NIGHT" almost didn't. Only
days before shooting was to begin, this 1934 screwball
comedy, now a classic, lacked a leading lady. Established draws like
Myrna Loy, Margaret Sullavan, Miriam
Hopkins and Constance Bennett had all passed on playing the role of the
runaway heiress who falls for a
newspaperman during a cross-country bus trip. Hopkins reportedly
sniffed, "Not if I never play another part."
Fortunately for both moviegoers and Columbia Pictures, "It
Happened One Night" did happen. The movie,
directed by Frank Capra and written by Robert Riskin, played a pivotal
role in elevating Columbia from
Hollywood's minor leagues to the majors. How fitting, then, that it is
one of 75 movies unspooling at the Film
Forum in Manhattan during the theater's wide-ranging eight-week
celebration of Columbia's 75th anniversary,
Friday to Jan. 13.
"Columbia was the scrappy little studio that could," said
Michael Schlesinger, the studio's vice president for
repertory sales, who sifted through 3,000 titles in its film library
with Bruce Goldstein, Film Forum's director
for repertory programming.
Part of the problem in lining up a top female star for "It
Happened One Night" was Columbia itself. Because
it specialized in cranking out low-budget films, the studio barely
registered on Hollywood's prestige meters in
the early 1930's. Big-name stars toiled at Columbia before they became
big or when their careers were
headed down. For stars still in their prime, doing a picture there
often meant they were being lent to scruffy
Columbia as punishment by their home studios.
That was the case with Clark Gable, who was lent to Columbia for the
male lead in "It Happened One Night"
by Louis B. Mayer, his boss at
MGM, after a minor infraction. Gable
considered going to Columbia akin to
being banished to Siberia. According to Capra's 1971 autobiography,
"The Name Above the Title," Gable
showed up drunk for their first meeting, slurringly shared his
Columbia-as-Siberia theory with Capra, then
bellowed at workers in Columbia's courtyard, "Why ain't you
wearing parkas?"
It was Harry Cohn, the penny-pinching, plain-speaking head of
production at Columbia, who solved the
leading lady problem. "I gotta brainstorm -- Claudette
Colbert," he told Capra. The director, who had
clashed with the feisty Colbert while steering her movie debut back in
1927, a flop called "For the Love of
Mike," protested that she was already under contract to Paramount
Pictures.
"Yeah, yeah, but she's taking a four-week vacation," Cohn
said." And I heard the French broad likes money." (Colbert was born in Paris but immigrated to the United States as a
child.) "Why don't you and Riskin go see
her personal?"
Capra dropped by Colbert's house on Nov. 21, 1933, and found her
packing for a holiday trip to Sun
Valley, Idaho. Colbert told
Capra that she would make his movie only if
Columbia doubled her usual pay --
$50,000 instead of $25,000 -- and if Capra promised that she would
finish shooting by Dec. 23 so she could
celebrate Christmas with pals in Sun Valley. Deal, Capra said.
Working with a budget of $325,000 (high by Columbia standards, but puny
when one considers that glitzy
MGM was routinely lavishing $1 million on its A pictures) and a
four-week shooting schedule, Capra and his
cast had to scramble. "We slammed through the film clowning,
laughing, ad-libbing," Capra wrote.
Colbert
made it to Sun Valley for the holidays, where, Capra said, she told
friends, "I just finished the worst picture in
the world."
QUITE the opposite. Viewing "It Happened One Night" today,
one reacts the same way audiences did in
1934, guffawing loudly throughout and sighing with contentment at the
happy ending. The Depression-era
movie is funny and full of hope. And the justly famous hitchhiking
scene, in which Colbert proves to
Gable
that a shapely gam is mightier than a north-pointing thumb, is still a
model of comic economy and character
development. Colbert's uptight heiress learns to loosen up, and
Gable's
know-it-all newspaper man realizes
that he can still learn a few tricks.
The movie made tubs of money for Columbia, and at the Academy Awards
ceremony in 1935, "It Happened
One Night" become the first film to nab the top five Oscars, for
best picture, director, actor, actress and
screenplay. (Its quintuple sweep went unmatched for more than 40 years,
duplicated only in 1976 by "One
Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" and in 1992 by "The Silence of
the Lambs.") For Columbia, winning that
clutch of Oscars was as if the lady with a torch in the studio's
familiar logo had gone from holding aloft a
single wooden match to a klieg light. The studio was now in the big
time.
Which is just where Harry Cohn had always thought he and his studio
belonged. The son of an immigrant
tailor, Cohn grew up in the Yorkville section of Manhattan, quit school
at 14 and worked as a singer, a
streetcar conductor and a song peddler before going into the movie
business. With his older brother Jack and
a buddy named Joel Brandt, Harry founded Cohn-Brandt-Cohn Film Sales,
the forerunner to Columbia
Pictures, in 1919.
While his brother and Brandt minded business in New York, Cohn moved to
Los Angeles, where he set up
shop alongside other fly-by-night film companies on Gower Street, a
shabby stretch dismissed as Poverty
Row by the movie industry's power elite. The same elite soon dubbed
ragged C.B.C. Corned Beef and
Cabbage, which may explain why C.B.C. incorporated itself as the
classier-sounding Columbia Pictures in
1924. Hence this year's celebration of its 75th anniversary.
As Columbia grew, cheap remained its byword. "Cohn was willing to
pay money where it counted: for scripts
and directors, sometimes even stars, but not elsewhere," Mr.
Schlesinger said. Cohn especially scrimped on
sets and costumes, which explains why the studio turned out
comparatively few epics, costume dramas
(except westerns) and elaborate musicals, and why it excelled at
contemporary comedies and hard-edged
film noir, genres that rarely required large casts or massive,
specially constructed sets.
Cohn's parsimony meant Columbia had few superstars to call its own.
Whereas MGM, whose official slogan
boasted that it had "more stars than there are in heaven,"
could claim Gable, Greta Garbo,
Joan Crawford,
Spencer Tracy, Judy Garland and dozens more, Cohn's biggest stars were
Jean Arthur, Rita Hayworth and
Kim Novak. Each was queen of the Columbia lot during her era: Arthur in
the 1930's, Hayworth in the 40's
and Ms. Novak in the 50's. Those three actresses account for 13 of the
movies on the Film Forum's
Columbia salute, offering fans ample opportunity to compare and
contrast their varying styles and talent.
If you have never seen (or heard) Arthur, don't miss this chance. A
piquant blond, she possessed a voice like
gurgling water spiked with a splash of whiskey. Although she had
appeared in films since the 20's, Arthur did
not become popular until Cohn cast her opposite Edward G. Robinson in
John Ford's delightful comedy "The
Whole Town's Talking" (1935). At Columbia, Arthur excelled at
playing smart, wisecracking big-city career
women, often newspaper reporters, who started out cynical but turned
meltingly gooey once they fell for the
hero. Off screen, the reticent Arthur chafed at Cohn's blowhard style
and dictatorial ways; boss and star
were constantly involved in fractious disputes. When Arthur finally won
release from her contract in 1944,
she ran through the streets of Columbia's lot howling: "I'm free!
I'm free!"
THE Brooklyn-born Hayworth (originally Margarita Carmen Cansino) began
dancing professionally when
she was 12. In 1937, after Hayworth had spent two years doing bit parts
at other studios, Cohn signed her to
a long-term contract and dyed her naturally black hair auburn. But not
until Life magazine ran its famous
pinup photo of Hayworth kneeling on a bed in 1941 did Cohn fully
realize her worth to Columbia. He
stopped lending Hayworth out to other studios and instead put the
radiant actress into a series of mindless but
successful musicals, including "Cover Girl" (1944), with Gene
Kelly. Hayworth became a full-fledged Love
Goddess when she peeled off her gloves while purring "Put the
Blame on Mame" in "Gilda" (1946). Her
steamy turn is double-billed at the Film Forum with her other most
significant performance, as a femme fatale
in "The Lady From Shanghai" (1948), a quirky thriller
directed by and co-starring Orson Welles, who was
married to her at the time.
Ms. Novak supplanted Hayworth at Columbia. With show-business training
that consisted of traveling the
country as Miss Deepfreeze and demonstrating refrigerators, she got her
first break in Hollywood in 1954 as
an extra in "French Line," a musical most notable for
showcasing in 3-D Jane Russell's hefty chest. Cohn
decided he could transform Ms. Novak into Columbia's own version of
Marilyn Monroe after inexplicably
letting the real Marilyn slip through his grasp. (In 1949, he had opted
against picking up Columbia's option on Monroe's six-month contract after casting her in a single cheapie
musical, "Ladies of the Chorus." He told
associates, "The girl can't act.") Cohn gave the
inexperienced Ms. Novak, whose pale blonde beauty and
shapely figure always outshone her acting, a big publicity buildup and
succeeded in turning her into a major
star for a few years in such heavy-breathing pictures as
"Picnic" (1955) and "Bell, Book and Candle" (1958).
If Arthur, Hayworth and Novak were Columbia's three leading ladies,
their male counterparts were Moe,
Curly and Larry. The Three Stooges wreaked their special brand of
violent comic havoc at Columbia from
1934 to 1958, turning out a steady stream of shorts. "They should
be the studio logo, if you ask me," joked
Mr. Goldstein of Film Forum, who selected two of the Stooges' best two-reelers
for the series. "Men in
Black" (1934) is the Stooges' antic, Oscar-nominated short -- yes,
you read that right -- spoof of "Men in
White," a somber doctor drama MGM had released earlier that year,
and "In the Sweet Pie and Pie" (1941)
is a comic confection that Stooges aficionados consider the trio's
"Citizen Kane."
Other gems from Columbia to be seen during the series include "His
Girl Friday" (1940), "Born Yesterday"
(1950), "Dr. Strangelove" (1964), "Cat Ballou"
(1965) and "Taxi Driver" (1977), as well as such overlooked
but worthy titles as "3:10 to Yuma" (1957), a western based
on a story by Elmore Leonard, and "Fail-Safe"
(1965), Sidney Lumet's cold-war thriller. "We came up with a lot
of oddball choices, movies that aren't seen
too often but are good," Mr. Goldstein said. "I really can't
wait to see a lot of this stuff."
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