Inspired
by Glenn Erickson’s epic May 11th review of Hal Ashby's "The Landlord" for Joe Dante's Trailers from Hell site, I've elected to dust off my own take on this wonderful film which, at long last, is receiving its due.
The occasion for the review by Glenn, whose own site is the fabulous
Cinesavant, is the new BluRay/DVD release of Ashby's film, under Kino's KL Studio Classics label, in an excellent new transfer with outstanding color (according to Glenn) and lengthy interviews with stars Beau Bridges and Lee Grant and producer Norman Jewison. I just ordered my copy.
Can't wait.
My essay, originally dated November 27th, 2017, is running intact here, replete with the reader comments at the time, including one from Dante.
Turner Classic Movies rarely screens R-rated films from the 1970s
and, when it does, it's generally at two in the morning. That's
understandable. TCM's "brand" is work from the 1930s thru the '60s.
Plus, R-rated films embrace such New Wave elements as nudity, liberated
sexuality, extreme violence and, yes, dirty talk. Definitely the stuff
of After Midnight viewing.
But
Hal Ashby's "The Landlord" is one of its few '70s titles, rated R, that
Turner plays regularly in prime time and often in the Star Spot - 8
p.m.
And deservedly so.
Arguably the
best movie on race relations made in this country by a major studio
(United Artists, which specialized in independent films before that
phrase was coined), "The Landlord" marked the directorial debut of the
late, great Ashby, who started his career as an (Oscar-winning) editor.
The
film was one of two back-to-back titles that Norman Jewison had planned
to make with his look-alike star, Beau Bridges, the other being 1969's
charming "Gaily, Gaily." (It's uncanny; at the time, Jewison and Bridges
could pass for brothers.) When Jewison became waylaid by the demanding
pre-production work required for "Fiddler on the Roof" (1971), he
offered Ashby, who had edited "In the Heat of the Night" (1967) and
"Gaily, Gaily" for him, the chance to work on a film as its director.
"The
Landlord" is notable for having a rare behind-the-scenes diversity that
most likely explains its success as a reasoned, level-headed and yet
hugely emotional social study. Its source material is a novel by Kristen
Hunter, adapted for the screen by Bill Gunn, himself a filmmaker
(1973's "Ganja and Hess"). Both Hunter (1931-2008) and Gunn (1929-1989)
were black; Ashby (1929-1988) and Gordon Willis (1931-2014), the film's
peerless cinematographer, were white. Its cast, of course, is mixed.
Bridges
- in perhaps his finest (and most relevant) performance - is hugely
appealing as Elgar Enders, a clueless rich kid who
decides to liberate himself from his repressive conservative family by
purchasing a run-down apartment building in the Park Slope neighborhood
of New York and setting up
housekeeping among its black tenants - and this was
years before the idea of inner-city gentrification became a dubious
reality.
"The
Landlord" consists of one memorable moment after another, fueled by a
major (and award-worthy) performance by the much-missed Diana Sands
(1934-1978) who is at once heartbreaking and wildly desirable as one of
Bridges'
tenants with whom he has an unwise affair.
There are
entertaining supporting turns by Lee Grant
(Oscar-nominated here) and Walter Brooke ("The Graduate") as Bridges'
parents; Susan Anspach and Will
MacKenzie (now a TV director) as his sister and brother; Louis Gossett,
Jr. and Douglas Grant as Sands' husband and son; Robert Klein as
Anspach's boyfriend; Marki Bey as a dancer attracted to Bridges, and
Pearl Bailey (1918-1990), terrific as another tenant. And then there's
Grover Dale in a brief, hilarious bit as Grant's personal dancer
instructor. (BTW, prior to "The Landlord," Grover Dale and Will
MacKenzie appeared in the original Broadway production of the musical
"Half a Sixpence.")
Appreciation
of "The Landlord" took decades, the renewed interest in it sparked by
critic Pauline Kael's belated review. However, in 1970, it was hastily
denounced as blaxploitation (!) by critics who simply didn't "get it."
Judith Crist, reviewing for New York magazine, and Gene Shalit,
critic for The Today Show as well as Look magazine, both named it one of
the year's "10 worst films." Hardly. Crist was a friend and, when I
asked her about her harsh response to the film, it seemed to be largely
in reaction to one anti-Semitic joke in the script: When Grant finds out
that Bridges is dating the light-skinned Bey, she shrugs, "She's
probably only Jewish."
Crist was also critical of the
artwork for the film (which was obviously inspired by the ads for
"M*A*S*H"): A phallic finger poking at two doorbells that resemble
breasts.
On
the technical side, there's Al Kooper's spot-on song score and Willis'
shimmering cinematography - so good that it makes even the film's ghetto
setting seem inviting and companionable. It becomes apparent why the
Bridges character is so comfortable there. For this occasion, Ashby
recruited colleagues William A. Sawyer and Edward Warschilka to edit his
film, although I have a hunch that he had a hand in it. Just a guess.
Ashby's
next film after "The Landlord" was "Harold and Maude" (1971) which was
also initially dismissed before finding a loyal cult audience. Then came
an amazing output: "The Last Detail" (1973), "Shampoo" (1975), "Bound
for Glory" (1976), "Coming Home" (1978) and "Being There" (1979).
Beau
Bridges, meanwhile, always one of my favorite actors, has had an
eclectic career with some 200 television and movie credits that are all
over the map, but among his films, I especially appreciate the two
titles he made for Sidney Lumet, "Lovin' Molly" and "Child's Play,"
James Frawley's "The Christian Licorice Store," Peter Ustinov's "Hammersmith Is Out," John Schlesinger's "Honky Tonk
Freeway," Jonathan Kaplan's "Heart Like a Wheel," Tony Richardson's "The
Hotel New Hampshire," Steve Kloves' "The Fabulous Baker Boys," Jack
Fisk's "Daddy's Dyin' ... Who's Got the Will?" Michael Ritchie's "The
Positively True Adventures of the Texas Cheerleader-Killing Mom," Diane
Keaton's "Wildflower," Alexander Payne's "The Descendants"and, of course, "Gaily Gaily" and "The Landlord."
"The
Landlord" looms as a template for responsible socio-comic filmmaking at
its best, both entertaining and informative. TCM will air it again
tomorrow night, November 28th, at 10 (est).
Note in Passing: Whether you're familiar
with the film or not, the next time you watch it, pay attention to the first few seconds
of the film.
It's a quick shot of Ashby's real-life wedding to actress
Joan Marshall who, under the name of Jean Arless, played Emily/Warren
in William Castle's seminal 1961 cult film, "Homicidal." The
"love-in"-style wedding - Ashby was an old hippie - was attended by the
film's producer, Norman Jewison, and its cast. That's title star Beau
Bridges (above) in the yellow tee on the extreme left. If you look closely, glimpsed directly behind
the bearded Ashby is Diana Sands and behind her is the film's ingenue,
Marki Bey.
And that's Jewison getting kissed (below) by Marshall. It was Joan's personal
experiences which she related to scenarist Robert Towne that became the basis of
perhaps Ashby's biggest commercial hit, "Shampoo."
Hal Ashby died in 1988.
Bonus Picture: Bridges with Gossett and Sands in a musical dream sequence ultimately cut from the film:
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~images~
(from top)
~Beau Bridges in the opening sequence of "The Landlord"
~Publicity shots of Hal Ashby and Norman Jewison
~Diana Sands and Bridges in a scene from the film
~One-sheet posters for "The Landlord" and Fox's "M*A*S*H"
~The pre-credits wedding of Ashby and and Joan Marshall (aka Jean Arless)
~Bridges with Gossett and Sands in the musical dream sequence deleted from the film.
~photography: United Artists and Twentieth Century-Fox (1970)©