100 Years of Dukedom
Nearly three decades dead, but John Wayne remains larger than life Was there ever a US citizen who more persuasively bottled the bold, brash, bullish spirit of America than John Wayne?
So much larger than just another movie star, Wayne – unashamedly conservative and patriotic – became the embodiment of American values and ideals. He looked like he was born in a saddle and wore leather chaps when other babies were swaddled in romper suits. He was a man who seemed so headstrong and so invincible, both on and off screen, that many might be jolted to discover that he hasn’t survived to celebrate what would have been his 100th birthday today.
Although known for his laconic dialogue (his advice to actors was: “Talk low, talk slow, and don’t talk too much”), and for a forward-leaning gait which made it look like he was being pulled forward by two invisible strings attached to his shoulders, Wayne also established himself as a fount of folksy, frontiersman wisdom that resonated with a nation bruised by such setbacks as Vietnam. “Courage,” he said in his five-packs-a-day growl, “is being scared to death, but saddling up anyway” – not that he himself ever wore a US army uniform that hadn’t been given to him by a Hollywood wardrobe hand.
Late in life, Wayne summarised his can-do philosophy as: “Tomorrow is the most important thing in life. Comes into us at midnight very clean. It’s perfect when it arrives and it puts itself in our hands. It hopes we’ve learned something from yesterday.” To Wayne, life didn’t need fancy frills: “If everything isn’t black and white. I say, ‘Why the hell not?’ ” Stalin wanted him killed. Emperor Hirohito made sure he met him when he visited America in 1975. Wayne famously drawled: “A man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do.” Today what a man’s gotta do is, surely, tip his hat to “The Duke”.
I never liked him much.
May 27th, 2007 at 6:30 am
I liked him in True Grit, though. A little more depth to the character in that one.
How about cowboy movies in general? Any favourites?
May 27th, 2007 at 9:41 am
A johnny-one-note of an actor, but I love him for two reasons: He stood up for our soldiers in Viet Nam at the cost of scorn from his industry; and he converted to Catholicism on his death-bed (after a long flirtation with it –he had a pious Mexican wife). That Stalin wanted him dead makes a third reason.
May 28th, 2007 at 1:33 am
“The Shootist” was a very graceful end to a long career. “Red River” is an essential part of American culture (did anyone know that Wayne played LBJ’s grandfather in that movie?). Apart from that he was a bit ho-hum - a memorable centurion at the foot of the Cross in “The Greatest Story Ever Told”.
May 29th, 2007 at 3:04 pm
Yes RC2, he did love his Pilar. Red River is a fine movie. The Cowboys wasn’t so bad either.
Bottm line tho… a near great running back and a good horseman.
May 29th, 2007 at 3:07 pm
Oh S**t and of course he was The Man Who Shot Liberty Valence pilgrim, wasn’t you, so sleep well, he was the greatest of them all.
/Gene Pitney
SHANE! SHANE! SHANE! wrong movie DeWilde, and stay outa corvettes. HUD! HUD! HUD! see advice above DeWilde, seriously
May 29th, 2007 at 3:16 pm
I look bannization in the eye, but while I’m here, I just wann inform yawl that I could’na look at Lee Marvin without wanting to shoot him until Cat Ballou and I still wanna shot Jack Palance.
May 29th, 2007 at 3:42 pm
Jack Palance shall forever be dear to me because of City Slickers.
May 29th, 2007 at 8:04 pm
I must find a way to use “I look bannization in the eye.”
A friend of my grandfather’s was onstage with Lee Marvin once when he forgot his lines (as happens to everyone eventually). She had to feed the love scene to him. “I know you love me, darling.” “I know you care.” “I know you,etc. etc. until he found his bearings.
Not that it’s relevant, but it popped into my head.
May 29th, 2007 at 10:22 pm
I love stories like that. Josephine Tey, of which very little is known, had something to do with the theater before she started writing mystery novels, and one of her characters is a famous actress approaching a certain age who tells these anecdotes and one always wonders who she’s really talking about. Never relevant, but always charming.
May 30th, 2007 at 2:48 am
So that’s how it works with proper actors when someone freezes, eh? when I acted at school people just used to look at one accusingly.
May 30th, 2007 at 8:13 am
Presumably they didn’t act much beyond school then. They might have done rather well in film, though…
May 30th, 2007 at 12:42 pm
If you love stories like that, you should read Sir Alec Guiness’ memoir, the title of which flew out of my head just now…raps fingers on table…waiting… aha! Blessings in Disguise. It is absolutely charming, and he’s generous with his peers rather than catty –enjoying idiosyncracy rather than mocking it. I believe he did another volume afterwards, but I haven’t gotten around to that yet.
May 30th, 2007 at 3:04 pm
Ah, I’m feeling very warm towards Sir Alec these days after reading on the Beeb’s site about the 30th anniversary of Star Wars over the weekend…looking up Safari history…
“Sir Alec Guinness made a ton of money from the film having recognised its potential success and negotiating a deal for two per cent of box office takings. He also refused to do any promotional work for the film.”
I always did like that guy.
Oh hey I just checked the Wiki and he and his (jewish) wife converted to Catholicism too. It’s a trend!
May 30th, 2007 at 4:18 pm
Hhahahaha!
Stars Wars X-2, in which it is revealed that Duke Marion took out the Emperor with a long rang snap phaser, saving Brandon DeWilde from the Corvette.
Picking between the legend and the truth, print the legend, leave the truthy on the cutting room floor.
/Oliver Stone