Apr. 15, 1949— Wallace Beery, whose burly frame and gruff voice propelled him from supporting roles to an Oscar-winning box-office mainstay, died of a heart attack at age 64 at his Beverly Hills home.
The character actor, one of the busiest of the silent
and early sound eras, started in the entertainment industry at age 16 with Ringling
Brothers Circus as an assistant to the elephant trainer, then transitioned to
musical variety shows before heading west to Hollywood in 1913.
Over the next 15 years, he appeared onscreen 150
times, chiefly at Keystone, Universal, and Paramount Studios, before the
arrival of sound led the industry to a virtually wholesale liquidation of much
of their talent.
Beery was looking for work when “Boy Wonder” MGM
producer Irving Thalberg sensed potential in the actor.
It was a shrewd guess: Within a year, the illness and
death of Lon Chaney opened up an opening for a plum role as a three-time
murderer in jail for life in The Big House, and screenwriter Frances
Marion, noticing Beery eating spaghetti at the studio’s cafeteria, reminded her
of San Quentin prisoners she’d interviewed during her research for the movie.
Beery was nominated for a Best Actor Oscar for the
role, and he would win it for playing a washed-up prizefighter desperately
providing for the son he loves in the 1931 movie The Champ (remade, to
far less box office and critical acclaim, in 1979 with Jon Voight).
Throughout the Thirties, MGM did everything it could
to milk their suddenly hot property for everything he was worth, in such films
as Mexican outlaw Francisco Villa in Viva Villa!, grasping capitalists
in Dinner at Eight and Grand Hotel, and Long John Silver in Treasure
Island.
The last three roles could be at best edgy and at
worst treacherous. But the studio assembly line that emphasized typecasting
increasingly frustrated the actor so that, by the end of the decade, his acting
“took on the boozy self-consciousness of a department store Santa with a
chronically overdeveloped sense of his own charm,” according to Tom Sutpen’s
February 2006 post from the blog for Bright Lights Film Journal.
Audiences couldn’t get enough of the actor. With his
lined face and beefy build, he looked like one of them, and film fans
weren’t as besotted with physical perfection as they would become in later decades.
They were disinclined to believe that someone seemingly so earthy and easygoing
could be unprofessional and perhaps violent away from the cameras.
It did not become known till years later, then, after
MGM mogul Louis B. Mayer and his PR crew were no longer around, that the
reality regarding Mayer was quite different.
There seems little doubt, for instance, that Beery couldn’t
stand juvenile actors, because they had the unconscious habit of stealing
scenes from them. As adults, Dickie Moore, Margaret O’Brien, and Jane Powell
all described him as abusive, and O’Brien even accused him of stealing her lunch!
But the youngster who seems to have suffered the most
at Beery’s hands was Jackie Cooper. The success of The Champ led
the studio to pair the two in three more pictures that must have been absolute
agony for the youngster.
The extent to which Beery wreaked havoc on adults is
just as egregious as his conduct towards juveniles, if more disputed. One of
the more persistent stories that emerged after his death was that he and two
friends got into a drunken brawl in 1937 with Ted Healy that resulted in the death
of the creator of The Three Stooges.
Details have varied over the circumstances surrounding
Healy’s death, and I am inclined to believe that Jon Ponder, in this “West Hollywood History” blog post, disproved the story.
But it says something about both Beery’s dark side and
MGM’s fabled ability to fix scandals that so many industry observers were ready
to credit the tale.
At the time of Beery’s death, he was involved in a
paternity suit, charged by actress Gloria Schumm with reneging on an agreement
to give her child his first name. The court dismissed the proceedings after the
actor’s death.
The other unseemly tale involving Beery and adults
concerned Gloria Swanson, who claimed that, on the night of their wedding
(which fell on her 17th birthday), he returned from the hotel bar to
rape her. When the future Sunset Boulevard star became pregnant, she
wrote in her autobiography, he gave her a concoction that induced an abortion.
The marriage only lasted two years. It would take six decades, but Swanson would finally have revenge of a sort on her ex in her memoirs.
She related in its opening pages the story of his mistreatment of her.
Combined with the other stories that others have come out with, it makes
laughable the Los Angeles Times obituary that observed that he
was “soft spoken, unexcitable and entirely lacking in temperament at home.”
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