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Wednesday, December 24, 2008

An unexpected gift

I received a Christmas card from a friend the other day. It was the standard sized envelope, but thicker and heavier than your usual Christmas card. I discovered the reason when I opened it.

Inside, I found a card, a Christmas message, and this:





Please excuse the bad cropping job from the scan I did.

The back of this little booklet (printed entirely in Danish) states that it comes from A/S Kosmofilm, Copenhagen. I have a strong feeling that this gift dates from the time when The Birth of a Nation was released.

And to all a good night.

Friday, December 12, 2008

Performances

Here is a list of some of my favorite performances in silent film. Yes, I'm sure I'll be returning to this topic, too.

Lillian Gish. Well. Is there anything Lillian couldn't do? I doubt it. I don't have just one favorite performance; here are some of them:

Lucy in Broken Blossoms. Pushing up the corners of her mouth in a rictus rather than a smile, while her eyes overflow with terror; regarding a doll with wonder and quiet joy.

Anna in Way Down East. The baptism scene is my favorite in the movie. She gently applies water to the baby's head, then looks heavenward with an expression of pleading on her face. Lillian claimed that the baby's father, who was watching the filming of this scene, fainted while it was being filmed. She heard a thump as he slid to the floor.

Mimi in La Boheme. Starving herself for three days to make her death scene more realistic. Holding the back of a cart and letting it drag her along a street. Throwing herself at John Gilbert as he attempts to storm out of the room. Everything works in this performance.

Okay, on to other performers.

John Gilbert in The Show. God, what a triumph it was for him, and what a great talent was dimmed so soon. He's the ultimate anti-hero; someone you simply can't stand, with no redeeming qualities whatsoever, but Gilbert makes you watch him. You can't take your eyes away.

Henry B. Walthall in The Birth of a Nation. Such a shame the film took the slant that it did. Walthall effortlessly takes control of his scenes, matched only by Lillian Gish as his love interest. His best scenes, for me, are the battle scenes where Ben Cameron is ducking bullets; the scenes in the hospital, when he is recovering from his wounds; and the love story with Elsie Stoneman.

Conrad Veidt in The Man Who Laughs. Having the corners of his mouth wired in a permanent smile, able to show his feelings only through his eyes. How many other actors could do it?

Lon Chaney. Here's another one with a string of excellent performances. Among them:

Tito in Laugh, Clown, Laugh. Portraying a middle-aged man who has fallen in love with his foster daughter, to whom he can only ever be her father. The look of pain on his face when interacting with her near the end of the film is heartrending.

The Miracle Man. I know, I know - only a few minutes of footage still exist. Even so, it's enough to show Chaney's incredible ability to work with his body, as his character is "healed" by faith.

The Penalty. He was brutal in that film, and it works perfectly. His physical stunts were no less impressive; hauling his whole body upwards by means of pegs inserted into holes in the wall never ceases to amaze me.

Buster Keaton. Everything Buster did, was uniquely his. That ability he had to convey a wide range of emotions without laughing or smiling is one that nobody will ever be able to do again. All of his performances are my favorites, even if not all of the films are.

Harold Lloyd in Girl Shy. Harold's "glasses" character can get on my nerves, but here, rather than being the typically brash young man, he's shy, withdrawn, and has a stutter. I was most impressed by the scene where he is pretending to his girlfriend that she never meant anything to him, and begins to laugh. In the midst of his laughter, you see an expression of deep disgust on his face that makes the scene even more poignant.

More later.