Humphrey Bogart makes the best fairy godfather ever.
Intro.
1954 was the year of fairy tales, at least for Humphrey Bogart's filmography. First he had a huge success with The Caine Mutiny, for which he was nominated for an Academy Award. Then he made Sabrina, which is in itself a fairy tale about a little girl turning into a fine lady and falling in love. And then came The Barefoot Contessa, an interesting Hollywood take on the Cinderella story. The Barefoot Contessa is the third in the trio of classic films often referenced as the best ones made about the industry (the others being The Bad and the Beautiful and Sunset Boulevard). Overview
The Barefoot Contessa opens with a funeral for the title character, led by a voiceover from Harry Dawes (Humphrey Bogart), a writer-director who knew the whole story. He tells us of the Contessa from the beginning, back when she was just a poor nightclub dancer in Spain named Maria Vargas (Ava Gardner). Millionaire producer Kirk Edwards (Warren Stevens), his PR guy Oscar Muldoon (Edmond O'Brien) and Harry. Maria is anything but impressed by them and when she leaves the club without warning, Harry is ordered to find her or lose his job. He does and she comes to realize that he's not like the others - he's honest. He sees her unstable family and her desire to leave Spain and she in turn tells him about being a poverty stricken child hiding shoeless in the dirt during the Civil War. She has a world weariness attached to this pure hope of something beautiful, like a fairy tale coming true. She taps into that duality and becomes a smash hit in Hollywood, where Harry directs her in three films. Her career hits a curve ball though when her father is arrested back in Spain for the murder of her mother. Instead of laying low and avoiding the press, Maria goes to Spain and defends her father in open court. It's a huge trial and she takes an awful chance on her career, but really she is keeping her values and her honesty in a business where that isn't easy. Back in Hollywood she tires of being under contract to (and under the thumb of, really) Kirk Edwards. It comes to a head during a fancy society party and she agrees to go with Kirk's enemy, Alberto Bravano (Marius Goring) to Monte Carlo. Oscar goes with her (as we learn since he has taken over the narration now), having quit Kirk and joined up with Bravano as well. He describes Bravano's extravagance and quick temper, which he takes out on Maria, who doesn't at all fit in with the high society set. Not only does she still keep company with lower class workers and gypsies, she has a string of lovers. But when Bravano finally goes too far and verbally attacks Maria in the hotel, a handsome stranger steps in and defends her. The stranger walks off with Maria as if in a dream and then we switch to the stranger's narration. He is Count Vincenzo Torlato-Favrini (Rossano Brazzi) and he had seen Maria earlier dancing barefoot in a gypsy camp as he drove to Monte Carlo. For him it was kismet that they meet again at the hotel and that he swoop in to defend her. They have a quick, lovely romance back at his villa in Italy, where he decides to make her the last Contessa. Harry picks up again, recounting when he had gone to Italy for a picture and run into Maria as she was about to marry Vincenzo. In Harry's words, "the Prince had finally caught up with Cinderella and all that was left was the slipper business." Maria marries her Prince alright, but the marriage is a far cry from the happy, Disney-style fairy tales when we learn exactly what Vincenzo meant by calling her the "last Contessa." His meaning, however, takes a much darker twist, ending with the death of Maria.Highlights
I really liked that Harry Dawes was a writer-director, as that writing side came out with his great narration. Vincenzo and Oscar did a good job with their stories, but Harry's is the stuff that sticks. He's got some wonderful lines in here, besides the slipper one. On describing Edwards, Harry says "he had as much in common with anything creative as I have with nuclear physics." My favorite line though is "Life every now and then behaves as if it's seen too many bad movies; everything fits too well." Not only is the writing good, but the delivery is impeccable. It reminded me a great deal of Joe Gillis in Sunset Boulevard, which makes sense as both characters are writers disenchanted by Hollywood after having hit its rocky bottom.
Another note on the narration - I really loved the set up for Bogart. There in funeral, in the pouring rain, we get his gravelly, nasal, distinctively weary voice and the camera passes over all of the mourners in black, hiding under black umbrellas and then we see Harry Dawes, no umbrella, just an old raincoat with the collar turned up, standing apart. It sets up his character well. I think it's risky to reveal the death of a character (especially the title character) right at the beginning, but the overall story and the changing narration helps to keep The Barefoot Contessa moving and interesting. I think it works so well because we want to know where the fairy tale went horribly wrong. I did want to hear it from her point of view, but I guess telling it from the outside creates more of a legend, of a woman on a pedestal or out of a story book. I was miffed that her story is told by three men (come on, people! Couldn't we get Jerry a story line? She was awesome as Harry's wisecracking girlfriend!) though truth be told, I'm glad that Kirk didn't get a narration, because he was a bit possessive and creepy. I'm wondering now if Maria's really long monologue when Harry finds her is really her way of narrating (since they can't make a dead person talk, unlike Sunset Boulevard). Now I realize that's probably why we have that scene; I was annoyed at first that Ava Gardner was talking so much and for so long to this guy she just met, but in the overall storytelling purposes I think I can understand.
Now what about all this fairy tale business? What is it about marrying the idea of a perfect life and romance with the dark side of Hollywood? We've seen it in many films that focus on the film industry, but The Barefoot Contessa goes out of its way to make Maria into a Spanish Cinderella. What's really interesting to me is the duality of her character as both this honest, loyal woman wanting a perfect romance but still a bit rough around the edges and unprepared for the curve ball Vincenzo throws (oh, you know you want to watch now so you can see it!). But in reality, we didn't need to make her a film star or get her involved with Hollywood at all to make the story work - Sabrina didn't send Audrey Hepburn to Hollywood; it sent her to Paris. So what is it about this industry of dream-making that is both so hopeful and attractive, but also so crushingly sad? (Ha, another duality!) Why doesn't the dream work? Is it that when something is too well put together, like one of Harry's "bad movies" it is bound to fall apart? Is it that the dream creators see behind the gossamer and paper cutouts and the dream is lost on them? What does that say about our own cynical culture? There are so many questions, and films like The Barefoot Contessa, The Bad and The Beautiful and Sunset Boulevard do a wonderful job of trying to find answers. The mystery of film-making isn't beautiful from the inside. All that glitters is not gold, but can look like it in Technicolor. Lastly, would this movie have been as good or as powerful if she had lived? What if it had a Sabrina type ending where Prince Charming and his Cinderella lived happily ever after? Does Maria set her own course for sadness and disappointment (and death)? It's an interesting perspective on destiny and one I'd like to consider as I re-watch this great film.
As if to reinforce my point, I heard a great back story from TCM host Robert Osborne. It was something I had actually suspected while watching and was really interested to hear afterward. Bogart and Gardner have a great relationship on screen - their characters are great, they seem like a matched pair. Harry even refers to himself as her "fairy godfather" at one point. You'd think they would get along swell off screen - Ava Garnder was a self-possessed, confident, hard drinking, straight talking kind of woman - Bogart's kind of woman. However, in 1954 Ava had just ended (though not officially by divorce; that would come in 1957) her rocky marriage to Frank Sinatra, Bogart's good friend and member of Bogie's Rat Pack. So Bogart and Gardner weren't exactly friends by any means. It always amazes me at how that kind of animosity can be so well camouflaged by darn good acting.
Review and Recommendation
I highly recommend The Barefoot Contessa. It's a fascinating look based on the real life rise of Rita Hayworth, who married Prince Aly Khan (but didn't have the whole devastating ending) and some aspects of Gardner's life as well. It's a great story with depth and beauty that will leave you rethinking all those happy ending fairy tales.
*One additional side note: I had no idea Muldoon had been played by Edmond O'Brien, whom I had seen and loved in an earlier film, a film noir called The Killers. Guess who co-starred with him in that picture? Ava Gardner. I love these connections! He does a good job here in The Barefoot Contessa; well enough to earn an Academy Award.
*Also, one major gripe. Remember how I said women don't have a voice in this movie? I just saw the film's tagline on IMDb: "The world's most beautiful animal!" Is that for real? I hope not. Maria is a strong woman with a definite mind and will of her own, not an animal. I'm angry about this, but really, I don't want to rant, because I'd ruin such a great movie if I went on about this poor marketing line. So watch it and decide for yourself.
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