Joseph Mankiewicz Moves to the Cinematic Fore with A Letter to Three Wives
Offering one of filmdom’s slyest, most trenchant looks at marriage among the social classes, 1949’s A Letter to Three Wives granted Joseph Mankiewicz his ticket to major acclaim as one of the pre-eminent writer/directors of his era, while setting up a one-two punch of him winning four Oscars in the space of two years for writing and directing (with 1950’s legendary All About Eve matching Letter’s success). The film details the plight of three women who discover, while out on a country fieldtrip with nary a cell phone to be found, that one of their spouses may have deserted them for Addie Ross, a cunning friend of the trio adored by the husbands and tolerated by the wives. In flashbacks the audience is introduced to the women’s various backgrounds and interactions with their spouses and others as each woman ponders her fate. Helming with aplomb, Mankiewicz provides a truly first-rate cast with sparkling dialogue and situations, which they enact with great skill and verve, resulting in career-best work for several players, and close-to-it for just about everyone else.
After
the introductory passage compellingly sets up the basic plotline, Mankiewicz
adeptly highlights each of the three primary relationships, which become more
enthralling as each marriage is depicted. The first segment details war bride
Deborah’s (Jeanne Crain) union, as she finds herself a fish-out-of-water
post-war while attempting to adapt to a life of affluence after marrying the
town’s major catch, Brad Bishop (Jeffrey Lynn). Although Mankiewicz reportedly
didn’t think Crain was up to the level of the rest of the cast, the young star
disproves this idea; as was the case in her best roles, Crain exhibits a warmth
and a calm, subtle presence that proves ideal for Deborah, and she also adds
elements of insecurity and bitterness that make the character much more intriguing
to watch than the average ingénue of the period. Crain would also score the
same year in a more dramatic vein and gain her sole Oscar nod for fine work as
the title character in Pinky (one of
the most successful, in box-office terms at least, of a spat of racially-themed
films of the time), before returning to more standard fare during the 1950’s.
As Brad, Lynn does good work with Crain and also adds a little edge to his
character, but of the six principles he’s seen the least, and is literally out
of the picture as the film moves into its two most entertaining acts.
Mankiewicz
tackles a fairly progressive take on marital bliss (for the 1940’s, in any
case) as the film depicts a day in the life of Rita and George Phipps, with
radio writer Rita shown as the family breadwinner over her sensible, English
teacher husband. As Rita, Ann Sothern has perhaps her best role after spending
years paying her dues in a variety of films, such as the Maisie series and the occasional grade-A production (MGM’s Lady Be Good comes to mind). Sothern has a wonderful, casual
delivery style and ace timing, throwing out her lines in a natural, bemused way
much of the time, while also vividly illustrating Rita’s concern for her
marriage as her ambitious plans to better George’s position brings conflict to
their previous idyllic partnership. Kirk Douglas, just before major stardom
arrived with Champion, is also
spot-on cast against-type (or what would become an against-type role for him,
post-stardom) as the calm, introspective George, although in his biggest moment
wherein George spouts a diatribe regarding the inanities involved in radio
advertising to Rita’s employers, plenty of the patented Douglas forcefulness
that would drive many of his greatest roles is in full evidence.
The
centerpiece of this section involves a dinner party, which allows for the introduction
of Thelma Ritter in her breakthrough role as the Phipp’s direct, no-nonsense maid
Sadie. After years of stage work, Ritter made a strong impression in her Miracle on 34th Street film
debut as a stern mother taking on Santa Claus at Macy’s, and her beguiling
talent for effortless scene-stealing was given its most prominent showcase to
date in Letter, her third film, opening
the door for a thriving career throughout the 1950’s and beyond as everyone’s
favorite supporting player, amassing six Oscar nominations in the process but
no wins, which to this day serves as a great party game among movie buffs
discussing the question of the Ritter performance that should have gained her
the prize (her sparkling work in 1951’s The
Mating Season gets at least one Ritter fan’s vote). Florence Bates, who never
shied away from playing unpleasant characters with great relish and without a
care concerning gaining any audience sympathy (most famously in Rebecca), is also in her element as Rita’s
boss, the caustic, overbearing Mrs. Manleigh, who forthrightly shares her notions regarding
the value of radio broadcasts, while Hobart Cavanaugh is on point as her milquetoast
husband. The dinner also introduces the couple who’ll factor in the film’s most
memorable sequence, Lora Mae and Porter Hollingsway, vividly enacted by Linda
Darnell and, in his film debut, Paul Douglas.
This
final segment details the unorthodox romance between Lora Mae, a girl living
literally besides the railroad tracks, and her boss, department store honcho
Porter. Mankiewicz does a fantastic job relating the clever maneuvers and
assets Lora Mae utilizes to hook Porter, and Linda Darnell comes through in
memorable fashion. The lushly beautiful Darnell had started her leading-lady
career at 20th-Century Fox in 1939 at 15(!) and, after spending
several years as the sweet, charming ingénue in hits such as The Mark of Zorro and Blood and Sand, which showcased both her
and Rita Hayworth in their prime Technicolor loveliness, with 1944’s Summer Storm she made a startling switch
to playing tough, no-nonsense gals looking out for their best interests and
using their seductive powers to move ahead in the world. She’s in peak form in
this mode as the world-weary waitress driving Dana Andrews to distraction in
1945’s great film noir, Fallen Angel
then, after fine work in another classic, John Ford’s My Darling Clementine, got her biggest chance as the title
character in 1947’s Forever Amber, the
film adaptation of one of the biggest novels of the decade, which scored
heavily with post-war audiences but was largely bypassed by critics.
Darnell was competent in Amber, but Lora Mae provides a much better vehicle for the star to display her talent for depicting a ambitious, street-smart character- it’s great to watch Darnell alertly taking in every situation, showing how Lora Mae is constantly assessing her relations with Porter and others to maintain the upper hand: check out Lora Mae's brief initial introduction to the other Douglas’ character, George, as Lora Mae dines with Porter, for a chief example of the deft manner Darnell adopts to show Lora Mae sizing up a situation. Beyond the character’s calculating demeanor, Darnell also reveals a forlorn side to Lora Mae, as she struggles to keep up a detached front with Porter as simultaneously the couple’s feelings for each other deepen. Darnell would continue to produce good work into the 1950’s, most notably in a Mankiewicz dramatic follow-up to Letter, 1950’s tense No Way Out, but Lora Mae represents one of the signature roles in her career, and possibly the peak of her reign among the top 20th-Century Fox players.
As Porter, Douglas puts over his
first film role with the expertise of a film veteran, and underplays with great
maturity and dexterity. He appears so unaffected and spontaneous that the
viewer is immediately fascinated by exactly what Porter’s motives are in
regards to Lora Mae, and what makes this self-made man click in general.
There’s a great scene wherein Porter is leaving Lora Mae after a date, and you
see him sitting alone in a car in deep thought, reflecting on where their
relationship stands. Without a word, Douglas conveys to the audience how emotionally
involved Porter has become with Lora Mae, and the fact this attachment may be
dawning on Porter for the first time, as he lights a cigarette and tosses the
car lighter out the window as he would with a match before driving on, without
a care or any realization as to his miscue. He and Darnell also generate great
chemistry throughout, clearly depicting both the combative nature and the
strong desire that bond them together.
Great support is also featured in
this portion of the film, with Ritter again scoring, due to Sadie being the
best friend of Lora Mae’s warm-yet-forthright mother, Ruby Finney, played to
perfection by Connie Gilchrist. A highlight of the film involves Sadie and Ruby
at the Finney’s kitchen table prior to Lora Mae’s first date with Porter, as
the women discuss Lora Mae’s possible motives behind dating the boss, as the
trains roll by and shake the house to the rafters. This is followed by Porter’s
arrival, and Gilchrist does an exceptional job switching between awed reverence
towards the tycoon Porter, to a very direct, scene-ending assessment with
Ritter of Lora Mae putting on airs as she and Porter depart. Gilchrist also
makes “Bingo” a key line in the movie, and one of the funniest. Additionally, Barbara
Lawrence is seen to good effect as Lora Mae’s sassy, knowing younger sister, Babe,
having her great moment giving a sage, “I know the score with these two” look
at Lora Mae and Porter as Babe leaves the house with her date for New Year’s
Eve.
Regarding overall support in the
film, as the unseen Addie Ross who narrates the proceedings Celeste Holm
provides one of the best voice-overs ever, richly imparting the guile and high-toned
airs that draw men to Addie while turning off even her closest female friends.
I love the way Holm mentions Crain for the first time, saying “Deborah,” in a
terse, disapproving manner, making you understand how the highly competitive
Addie views all other women as adversaries more than allies, whether this
attitude is warranted or not. Also, there’s been speculation over the years the
ending of the film is left open to interpretation, but this idea doesn’t give
proper credit to Holm for clearly emphasizing the movie’s conclusion via her
final line as Addie.
Upon its release in early 1949, A Letter to Three Wives received top
notices and solid box-office returns ($2,750,000 in film rentals, according to Variety, placing it just inside the top
25 grossers of the year in the U.S.). The film went on to earn an ample share
of plaudits, including placement on both The
New York Times and The National Board of
Review’s top ten list, Writer’s Guild of America and Director’s Guild of
America prizes for Mankiewicz, and an Oscar nomination for Best Picture, to go
with the two wins for Mankiewicz. Although none of the film’s terrific cast
were nominated (possible due to the ensemble nature of the piece- back then
stars didn’t normally try for nominations in the Supporting categories, as is
the norm today, whether the role be supportive or lead), their striking work has
held up beautifully over seventy years and, along with Mankiewicz’s paramount
contribution, assures Letter will
continue to be regarded as one of the most perceptive and wittiest
comedy-dramas of its era.
P.S.: I recently completed a YouTube video tribute to Ms. Darnell's wonderful screen output, to the tune of "What Makes You Beautiful" by One Direction. It can be viewed here.
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