The Boy Genius in Hollywood

Orson Welles is widely acknowledged as the great genius of American cinema, the wunderkind, the magician of the movies. From his screen debut in the great cinematic game-changer, Citizen Kane, until his death 44 years later, he was also considered one of the movies' biggest failures. His success with Kane, at the tender age of 25, doomed him to something he could never surpass, no matter how hard he tried or how close he came.

Welles, with pipe, overseeing every detail. His brilliant director of photography, Gregg Toland is at lower right, in scarf.

Welles came to Hollywood in July 1939, barely 24 years old, and already hailed as the "Boy Wonder" of stage and radio. His radio broadcast of H.G. Wells' War of the Worlds in October 1938 bought his ticket to Hollywood - a carte blanche contract from RKO Radio Pictures that even the best filmmakers in town could not get. It instantly made him the envy of everyone. After spending nearly a year in town, starting and discarding projects, including an adaptation of Joesph Conrad's Heart of Darkness (later the basis for Francis Ford Coppola's Apocalypse Now); a thriller called Smiler With a Knife; and the life of Christ, the pressure began to build. He found his project, though, after teaming up with writer  Herman J. Mankiewicz on a script titled American.

Welles began shooting the American script, renamed Citizen Kane, in July 1940, and finished four months later. With his first film, Welles continued the luck that had been part of his career, both in theater and radio. A big part of this luck was the teaming of Welles with Gregg Toland, widely thought to be the best cameraman in the movies at the time. Besides Toland, Welles was surrounded by a cracker jack production team: art direction by Perry Ferguson, editing by Robert Wise, musical score by Bernard Herrmann. Together, they created one of the best (if not the best), most influential films ever made.

After the notorious press and release of Kane, Welles embarked on an adaptation of Booth Tarkington's The Magnificent Ambersons, the story of a proud, rich Midwestern family that falls on hard times. The film's production coincided with the United States' entry into World War II after the bombing of Pearl Harbor in December 1941. As a result, Ambersons - already a difficult film to sell - became something of an anachronism. Though the Ambersons budget was approximately that of Kane, Welles went over by about $100,000, bringing the total to nearly a million dollars, a significant amount for the time and, especially, for RKO, which seemed always on the brink of disaster.

America's involvement in World War II brought a change to the mindset of the nation's weekly moviegoers. Suddenly, American movie theaters were flooded with patriotic war films; criticism of the American way of life, in the past or the present, was not particularly welcome. When Ambersons  previewed in the spring of 1942, the audience reaction was less than enthusiastic. The final cut ran 131 minutes when most films ran well under two hours. To the RKO executives, the previews indicated cuts were imperative. But Welles was thousands of miles away shooting a film for RKO in Brazil, commissioned by the United States Government (and instigated by Nelson Rockefeller) to help foster the Good Neighbor Policy with South America. Try as he might, Welles had a difficult time relaying via phone calls and telegrams his editing instructions to Robert Wise. Consequently, RKO brass made massive cuts and re-shot some scenes. Overall, about 40 minutes were cut, re-edited, and/or re-filmed, taking the final release print down to 88 minutes. 

George and Uncle Jack Amberson say goodbye at the train station. This may be my favorite scene from the film.

In spite of the studio's cuts, the Amberson family's reversal of fortune is presented in an elegiac, melancholy way, reflecting the loss of a calmer, slower way of life. It is tempting to compare Ambersons to Welles own life, with their poignant parallels: George was Welles' own first name; Joseph Cotton's inventor character was modeled somewhat on Welles' own inventor father; the Midwestern atmosphere was familiar to Welles who was born in Wisconsin; and perhaps most telling of all - the film's townspeople wish to see the young George get his comeuppance, as many in Hollywood wished for Welles. Overall, I think The Magnificent Ambersons is well worth watching - and re-watching. As I get older, I can appreciate its nostalgic tone - the mournful passing of time and the longing for a past remembered.

After the Ambersons debacle, filming halted on the Brazilian project, now called It's All True. With $1.2 million already spent, RKO cut off Welles' funds. When he returned to the US, Welles and his entire staff had been dismissed from RKO. "[T]he studio destroyed Ambersons," he said, "which, in effect, destroyed me." Orson Welles never had complete control of a Hollywood production again.

Orson in The Lady From Shanghai. Note the sign on the right. Shortly after the film was released in 1948, Welles would flee to Europe for reasons never really explained.

For the next several years Welles could not get a film directing job; however, he did stay busy, acting in movies like Jane Eyre, as the brooding Mr. Rochester, with Joan Fontaine; alongside Claudette Colbert in the weepy Tomorrow Is Forever; and doing a guest star cameo in the wartime extravaganza, Follow the Boys, performing a magic show with an assist from pal Marlene Dietrich.

In 1946, Welles was finally allowed to make the thriller, The Stranger, with stars Loretta Young and Edward G. Robinson. An early producing effort by Sam Spiegel (still under his pseudonym S.P. Eagle), many call it the worst film Welles directed. It's certainly the most conventional, though there is much to like, including the always welcome presence of Robinson as a Nazi hunter in hot pursuit of Welles' Nazi-on-the-lam college professor and a nice atmosphere of college life in a small New England town. Such was his reputation for profligate spending that he made it a priority with The Stranger to stay on budget and deliver a film the masses could enjoy. I suppose in that regard the film was successful.

It was also at this point in his life and career that Welles cultivated the habit of performing in one or more productions to pay for his directing projects, though it started out in kind of reverse fashion. 1946 found Welles back on Broadway for the first time since 1941's Native Son with a colossal adaptation of Jules Verne's Around the World in Eighty Days, a musical with words and music by Cole Porter. The show ran over budget, and in a desperate bid for cash, Welles asked Columbia Pictures studio head, Harry Cohn, for a loan. In return, Welles agreed to write, produce, direct, and star in The Lady From Shanghai, an adaptation of a pulpy book called If I Die Before I Wake. Cohn gave his approval and Around the World proceeded to draw big crowds. Due to its tremendous cost, however, it closed less than three months after its opening and lost money.

The Lady From Shanghai paired Welles with his estranged wife, Rita Hayworth. The couple married in 1943 and had a daughter, Rebecca, in 1944, but by 1946 the union was more or less kaput. Hayworth was Columbia Pictures' biggest asset, so naturally Harry Cohn lavished a big budget on the film. What Cohn didn't know - or count on - was Welles subversive ways. He cut Hayworth's famed hair and dyed it blonde. On top of that, her character was the film's femme fatale. Welles' rough cut ran 155 minutes. Cohn blanched and cut it in half to a more audience friendly 86 minutes. It didn't matter though. The Lady From Shanghai - like Orson and Rita's wedded bliss - was doomed to fail. With all its off-camera intrigue - along with the Welles/Hayworth drama, the schooner charted for the ocean scenes was Errol Flynn's Zaca, and he and second wife Nora accompanied the cast and crew from California to Mexico and back  - the production history would undoubtedly make for a great making-of book or in-depth documentary.

The marvelous Italian poster from the noir classic.

Though his marriage to Rita Hayworth couldn't be saved, Welles thought he could rescue his faltering career with a film of Shakespeare's Macbeth. And why not? Welles' own voodoo Macbeth, produced for Broadway back in 1937, was already legendary. Though a significant amount for B-movie studio Republic Pictures (well known mostly for its westerns), Welles' film of Macbeth had a comparatively modest budget of $800,000. Released the same year as Olivier's boffo rendering of Hamlet (1948's Best Picture) Welles' Macbeth, filmed in 23 days, was another box office and critical disappointment.

Giving up on Hollywood, Welles moved to Europe where he starred in a series of films and directed two. His most prominent acting role was as the nefarious Harry Lime in 1949's The Third Man. Co-produced by David O. Selznick and Alexander Korda, The Third Man became an international smash hit, the kind Welles dreamed of for years. Had Welles taken a percentage, which was offered, instead of up-front money, he could have been solvent for many years. But needing immediate funding to keep his latest Shakespeare adaptation, Othello, afloat, Welles chose money up front. (No one ever said great artists were good businessmen.)

Welles in Italy, early 1950s

Besides Othello, Welles directed just one other film during his sojourn in Europe. 1955's Mr. Arkadin, a bizarre film even by Welles standards, is about a rich man who hires someone to conduct an inquiry into his life. Although Othello won the Grand Prize at the Cannes Film Festival (though that honor mattered little in the late 1940s), Mr. Arkadin was a total bust when it snuck ("released" is too strong a term to describe the film's US debut) into the US in 1962. In spite of an expert cast, including the the lush Patricia Medina, it is my choice for the worst film Orson Welles directed.

Touch of Evil brought Orson Welles back to the kingdom he'd abdicated in 1948, but it almost didn't happen. In pre-production, Universal Pictures had signed Welles to portray racist, corrupt cop, Hank Quinlan, and shortly after that approached Charlton Heston to star as good American cop, Mitch Holt. Heston told the studio execs that he would be very interested if Welles was the director. The studio offered the film to Welles, who accepted and proceeded to re-write the script, changing the setting from San Diego to a fictional Mexican border town (read: Tijuana), making Heston's character a Mexican named Miguel Vargas rather than an American named Mitch Holt, and reversing the nationality of his wife, Susan, from Mexican to American. The plot deals with a prominent American big shot and his stripper companion getting blown up by an unseen bomber. The opening tracking shot is legendary - the opening of Robert Altman's The Player references it while imitating it - and is one of several Welles touches that distinguish this B-grade thriller and raise it to the level of art.

Dietrich, Leigh, Heston, and Welles. When Dietrich showed up unannounced to view the daily rushes, studio execs sat up; they didn't know she was in it. When contacted, Dietrich said if they didn't use her in publicity, she'd work for minimum, but if they publicized her appearance, they could "talk to [her] agent." They did.

Touch of Evil has more than its share of sleazy images and grotesque characters: Marlene Dietrich's  gypsy/madam/fortune teller, Tanya; Akim Tamiroff's Joe Grandi; Val de Vargas' gang leader, Pancho; Dennis Weaver's nerdy motel night manager; and Mercedes McCambridge's androgynous, greasy gang member, who, in the film's most unsettling scene, asks Pancho, to "[l]et me stay. I wanna watch," when the gang break into Suzie's motel room. Despite all these bravura moments, it's the dialogue and the characters of Quinlan and Tanya that still resonate.

Welles' films are filled with quiet moments of pathos, like the farewell scene at the train station in Magnificent Ambersons and in Citizen Kane when Kane first meets Susan Alexander and tells her about his "sentimental journey" to go to the "western Manhattan warehouse in search of my youth." In Touch of Evil, Tanya is a person from Quinlan's past, possibly a former lover who knew him before the weight and corruption took over his life. In one memorable scene Quinlan asks her to "read my fortune to me," and Tanya replies, "You haven't got one. Your future's all used up." Similarly, Welles'  future in Hollywood was all used up too. Though Touch of Evil finished on time and budget, Welles never completed another film in Hollywood.

Today, Touch of Evil is a touchstone of noir perversity and audacity. All of Orson Welles' films had a look-ma-no-hands presentation, the opposite of his American contemporaries. He was too grandiose, too non-conformist, too much the genius for Hollywood to accept comfortably. Like previous master directors Erich Von Stroheim and D.W. Griffith, the excess in his films sent Hollywood's power brokers running scared. Like the The Magnificent Ambersons and The Lady From Shanghai, Touch of Evil was taken away from Welles and re-edited and shortened by about 15 minutes. Yet, as Charlton Heston pointed out, Welles reputation for extravagance was unfounded, as all his films combined cost far less than any one opus from today's maestros of cinema - Spielberg, Kubrick, Coppola, Lucas. So we celebrate this so-called mad genius of cinema on the one hundredth anniversary of his birth by going back to the legacy of awesome and unique films he left us to enjoy.

Sources

Books: The Magic World of Orson Welles by James Naremore
            Orson Welles: Power, Heart and Soul by F.X. Feeney
            Rosebud: The Story of Orson Welles by David Thomson
            The Great Movies by William Bayer
Video: The Orson Welles Story (BBC)