Bonnie Blue Butler

I just read that the actress playing the ill-fated (and quite spoiled) daughter of Scarlett O'Hara and Rhett Butler in my favorite lying-in-the-sofa-being-sick-and-feeling-sorry-for-yourself classic film Gone With the Wind (1939), Cammie King, has died aged 76.

I read a cute quote from her, about working with Clark "The Hunk" Gable:

"He was such a warm, friendly man. When he kissed me, his mustache tickled. I'd tell that to my mother's friends and they'd swoon."

No wonder! By the way: I just realized how sad it is to first realize that there still are some people alive having experienced immortal classics like GWTW, only when they have died. A quite disturbing paradox. Anyway - R.I.P.

I will keep this post short only for the one reason that so many found my Fred-Ginger-crossbreeding photo so disturbing, that I want it to still be the first thing visible when visiting my blog. Just for a little while.

And yeah, I feel terrible for STILL not having come back full time, blogging with that 110% energy that I always do. (Ha! Hope I trick at least some of you that I put any thought what so ever in my writing.) Here's why:

The school has, finally, started again - the current subject is Television History. Enormously fascinating, since it is mostly crap with a few glimpses of potential every now and then. Just enough glimpses of hope that you become devastated over and over again of the pure shit that drowns it. If you want an angry Briton to spew all over it instead of a narcissistic Swede, check out Charlie Brooker's Screenwipe. I give you the first third of the first episode of the first season. (That was a confusing sentence. But I bet nobody reads it too close anyway.)

The second reason why I am so neglecting, is that it's a quite crazy situation politically in Sweden now. The election is September 17, and until then I just have to keep up to date with all rotten vegetables the politicians throw at each other to respectfully win the confidence of the voters. Aren't politics just nice?

Anyway, to sooth your anger you can see the following evidence of me being the most glamorous bride this summer. Crown Princess Victoria is nothing compared to my awesomeness. See you soon!

About the wedding dress (I got a question in the comment section): I bought it on Forever21, and the standard wedding dress in Sweden is the princess-of-a-day white silky ones, which I wouldn't feel comfortable in.


And yes, my maids of honor are that beautiful. In fact, all Swedish women are beautiful, so come here on your next vacation.

The Terminator (1984)

Poster from Pakistan. Notice the typos!

The Terminator

Director: James Cameron

USA 1984

108 min

Starring: Arnold Schwarzenegger, Linda Hamilton, Michael Biehn and Paul Winfield, among others.

This post will probably be more popular among my male readers than the females. But I've said it before, and I say it again - "a classic" is a diffuse expression, and I do want to include classic movies from all different genres and eras in this blog. The Terminator sure is a typical example of a "modern classic". Well, it's a quarter of a century old... But it's anyway just four years older than I am - so if I'm considered young and fresh (I certainly hope so), so should The Terminator be in classic movie terms (and relatively speaking, of course).

So here it is: 1980's science fiction!

It was ages ago since I saw this movie, and I remember it as being totally ridiculous. However, my opinion has completely changed. I don't know if I perhaps never saw the entire movie then, but only about the last third of it. In that case I can't blame myself for thinking that half a robot crawling around on the floor seemed laughable. But maybe I just wasn't mature enough to appreciate The Terminator's cinematic strengths.

So, what are the strengths of the film? For one thing, we almost immediately get to see Schwarzenegger's naked butt. It's really cute. But it doesn't really look proportional in comparison to his Belgian Blue upper body. (Just a trifle.) Luckily enough, the movie is filmed in widescreen, so all his muscles fit on the screen. Phuh.

More seriously, though:

• The film is obviously well planned - the more you analyze the facts and try to figure out the time travelling and the other technical stuff, the more they makes sense. You get the feeling that there lies a lot of hard work behind the script.
• The camera work is great. The most impressive angles and compositions are interestingly enough often of the more unimportant details - like the aerial view of a little barking dog, or an iguana climbing around on kitchen shelves. In short, I felt pleased with the cinematography - and that is quite admirable when we consider the fact that this is one of those dark, dirty 1980's action movies.
• The actors are convincing, even when delivering embarrassing clichés. If they at all were clichés back then, it's possible that the actors didn't need to force themselves to keep from laughter.
• Even Scharzenegger is immaculate. This is that kind of a role that fits him like a glove. How the hell can he look so blank, so... without any facial expression at all? And his Austrian accent is awesome. But I do wonder: If Ricardo Cortez could arrive to Hollywood from Austria and eliminate his foreign accent, why couldn't Scharzenegger? Does it need mental efforts, perhaps? (Oh, that was just low. Sorry.)

Well, I can at least offer a quick explanation about the plot (even though it's probably not necessary):

In the future, 2029, the world is ruled by machines who want to eliminate the human race. (Anyone making a connection to the Holocaust? Anyone..?) The humans do however start to fight back, lead and inspired by a man with the name of John Connor.

The Terminator (Schwarzenegger) arrives in present time, 1984, with the mission to kill Sarah Connor (Hamilton), who will become the mother of the future leader of the human revolt. If she dies before giving birth to him, he will never exist. Like that last sentence was necessary.

Also going back to 1984 from the future is Kyle Reese (Biehn), who belongs to the revolutionists. He needs to save Sarah Connor from the Terminator.

The comic relief is brought in the form of the cynical, tired but substantial Lieutenant Ed Traxler (Winfield), the head of the investigation of several murder victims by the name of Sarah Connor. Oh, and that horrible psychiatrist Dr. Silberman (Earl Boen), who must be the most unsympathetic jackass of a doctor I've seen since The Snake Pit (1948) [post]! Was the psychiatric ward that unprofessional still, in the 1980's? He makes me want to strangle someone. Slowly.

Linda Hamilton with director James Cameron.

All in all, this is a really decent action and science fiction. It's far from mindless and idiotic (which many movies in this genre tend to be), and I have few things to complain about. We even have a damn cool heroine, who doesn't whine and bitch like the typical 1980's female leads. And she's not overdoing the I-can-manage-myself-thing neither, like Hilary Swank does. (Yuck.)

Another interesting thing is that I, for once, felt like this movie would do good with a sequel. I want to know more about the fate of the Connors, not to mention how the future will turn out. (Parallel dimensions and all that jazz.) And this opinion comes from one of the most skeptical persons there is when talking about sequels and, God help me, re-makes.

So, what did I not like about The Terminator?

• Some of the special effects. I know it isn't fair to judge a 25 year old film too harsh on that point, but that is actually one of the very few things about the film that hasn't aged well. When the Terminator fixes himself up after getting smashed up in a car crash, they should have just faked his eye with make up. That rubber head looks ridiculous. But I did like the stop motion in the climax scene - old-fashioned and timeless.
• That f*cking 1980's pop music! Gaah!
• And of course, the rest of the over-all horrible taste of that decade.

So that's about it. One thought that struck me while watching one of the future sequences though:

Did anyone else feel like the whole thing with Reese falling in love with a photograph of Sarah Connor was a tribute to Laura (1944)? He gets almost obsessed by the idea of a perfect, admirable woman in a picture - change the photograph to a painting, and there you have it. Tinkling piano music included.

Since I have mostly male friends, I will soon see the rest of The Terminator series. (That's why I saw this one today, by the way.) I will probably not write about them, though. I have high expectations on re-watching T2 (1991), but very low (if even existing) expectations on the other two.

In any case - I'll be back! (Blame my lame sense of humor on me not going to bed early enough...)

Now, a Polish film poster! What would the world do without Poland?

Anna May Wong (1905-1961)

"There seems little for me in Hollywood, because, rather than real Chinese, producers prefer Hungarians, Mexicans, American Indians for Chinese roles."

Anna May Wong was the first Chinese American movie star in Hollywood, and the first Asian American actress to become an international star. Her on-screen coolness and sophistication caught my interest in Josef von Sternberg's classic Marlene Dietrich vehicle Shanghai Express (1932), but it was first when I listened to one of the top five songs that lies closest to my heart, These Foolish Things sung by Bryan Ferry, that I decided to write a portrayal post on Anna May.

What was her connection to that song? Read on, dahlin'!

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Anna May Wong was born Huang Liu Tsong (meaning "frosted yellow willows") January 3, 1905, near the Chinatown neighborhood of Los Angeles. Her parents were second-generation Chinese-American, her father owning a laundrette, and Anna May was the second child of seven siblings.

When Anna May was five years old, in 1910, her family moved across the hill to another Los Angeles neighborhood, at Figueroa Street. Their new neighborhood was mostly populated by Mexicans and Eastern Europeans, making the Wong family the only Chinese in the area. Being separated from Chinatown helped Anna May to assimilate into the American culture, but it seemed like the American culture had problems assimilating with the Wongs. Anna May and her older sister were targets for racist bullying in school, and soon they had to attend a Chinese school instead. The classes were however still taught in English.

It was about this time that the film industry relocated to the west, to flee from the Edison's patent costs on film cameras. Films were shot all around the neighborhood where the Wongs lived. Anna May went to Nickelodeon movie theatres, and fell in love with the movies. She actually fell so hard that she skipped classes in school and used up her lunch money on the film theatres.

She decided to make a career in movies at the age of nine, despite her father's disliking. She visited the film sets, begging for a part in the movies, and soon earned the nickname "C.C.C." ("Curious Chinese Child"). At age 11, she made up the stage name Anna May Wong.

When Anna May was 14 she had a job at Hollywood's Ville de Paris department store, when Hollywood needed 300 extras for Alla Nazimova's film The Red Lantern (1919). At this time, Anna May had gotten herself a film connection (a friend of her unknowing father's), who helped her land a part as one of the extras. Now Anna May was officially in the Hollywood business.

Anna May Wong in the two-strip Technicolor film The Toll of the Sea (1922).

In 1921 Anna May dropped out of school to concentrate fully on her Hollywood career, which payed off in 1922 and the leading role as Lotus Flower in The Toll of the Sea (my first film review on this blog, read it here). Variety magazine praised her "extraordinarily fine acting". She was 17 years old!

"Miss Wong stirs in the spectator all the sympathy her part calls for, and she never repels one by an excess of theatrical 'feeling'. She has a difficult role, a role that is botched nine times out of ten, but hers is the tenth performance. Completely unconscious of the camera, with a fine sense of proportion and remarkable pantomimic accuracy ... She should be seen again and often on the screen."

The New York Times on

Anna May Wong in The Toll of the Sea

Despite her great reviews, Hollywood didn't seem to know what to do with their new star. The next few years followed with supporting roles of "exotic" nature. She couldn't land any leadning lady parts, due to the anti-miscegenation Film Production Code. An Asian woman was not allowed to kiss a Caucasian man in "yellowface" on-screen, or vice versa. So as long there wasn't any Asian leading man to play opposite Anna May (there was only one of those active during this era, Sessue Hayakawa), she had to stick to supporting parts.

Anna May with Sessue Hayakawa.

The most degrading thing about this situation was that Anna May lost a lot of parts she was well suited for, written for Chinese women, to Caucasian actresses in yellowface. (See American Myrna Loy and German Luise Rainer.)

When Anna May played a typical "dragon lady" part as the Mongol slave in the Douglas Fairbanks film The Thief of Bagdad (1924), she was surprisingly noticed by the audience once again. The film grossed over $2 million and helped Anna May's career, and now she could move out of her family home into her own apartment.

The same year she played Tiger Lily in Peter Pan (1924).

As Tiger Lily in the 1924 version of Peter Pan.

Mongol slave in The Thief of Bagdad. Love the outfit.

Anna May realized that people, even though she was born in America, concidered her a foreign born, and decided to do something about it. She cultivated a flapper image (which she succeeded with, often being referred to as "the first Chinese American flapper"), became a popular fashion model, and even planned to start up her own film company. The company, called Anna May Wong Productions, was supposed to concentrate on Chinese myths, but her business partner was shown to be a crook. She sued him, and the plans of an own film company was dissolved.

Becoming a flapper and a fashionista.

Again, Anna May was stuck with supporting roles. She tried to do something different by joining a group of serial actors on a vaudeville tour in 1925. It turned out to be a failure, and it was back to Hollywood for Anna May: back to Butterflies and Dragon Ladies.

In 1926 she and Norma Talmadge put the first rivet in the groundbreaking Grauman's Chinese Theatre ceremony, even though she wasn't invited to put her hand- and foot-prints in the cement. In 1927 she lost another leading part to a non-Asian actress, this time to French Renée Adorée, in the Lon Chaney (my post on him here) film Mr. Wu, and instead got to play a small part as Loo Song.

Scene from Mr. Wu (1927).
Anna May Wong (right) and Renée Adorée in yellowface (left). Like you needed me to tell the real Asian from the fakie.

The next year Anna May finally got another leading part, as Dragon Horse in The Silk Bouquet (1926). This was one of the first American films to co-produce with a Chinese production company, San Fransisco's Chinese Six Companies. The film was set during the Ming Dynasty in China, and the Asian parts were played by Asian actors (!).

Unfortunately, this film seems to be lost.

In 1928, Anna May had had enough of being type-cast and loosing good Chinese parts to non-Asian actors, so she moved to Europe. She became a sensation with German films like Show Life (Schmutziges Geld, 1928) and City Butterfly (Großstadtschmetterling , 1929)

Interestingly enough, the Europeans seemed like they wanted to neglect her American nationality, and only concentrated on her Asian origins.

She continued her European success with the operetta Tschun Tschi in Vienna, which she played in fluent German.

"Wong is acclaimed not only as an actress of transcendent talent but as a great beauty."

The New York Times on

Germany's response to Show Life

"Fräulein Wong had the audience perfectly in her power and the unobtrusive tragedy of her acting was deeply moving, carrying off the difficult German-speaking part very successfully."

Austrian critic on Anna May Wong's

performance in Tschun Tschi

While in Germany, Anna May befriended director Leni Riefenstahl (who later directed nazi-propaganda films for Adolf Hitler, like Triumph des Willens, 1935), and they became inseparable. Anna May's close relationships with women, such as Marlene Dietrich and Cecil Cunningham started rumours about Anna May being a lesbian, which hurt her career and embarrassed her family (who already didn't like her choice of profession).

Anna May managed however to continue her European career, now in England. She played in a classical Chinese vers play, Circle of Chalk, on stage with none other than Laurence Olivier, changing her Californian accent for a British one.

In 1929 she made her last silent film, and first of five films made in England, a crime drama called Piccadilly, in which she had the starring role. Polish actress Gilda Gray had the top billing, but it was no doubts about who was the star of the picture. Variety commented:

"From the moment Miss Wong dances in the kitchen's rear, she steals 'Piccadilly' from Miss Gray."

Stills from Piccadilly (1929).

Even though Anna May was presented in a very sensual role, she was none the less forbidden to kiss her love interest on-screen. A kissing scene was planned, but the cencor scissors got ahold of it before it had time to upset anyone.

Piccadilly is one of those films who, after having been forgotten for decades, finally have been restored for modern audiences to see.

And here is the part where I link Anna May Wong to my favourite love song, These Foolish Things. While in London, Anna May was romantically involved with a song writer, Eric Maschwitz. He supposedly followed her to Hollywood, where they broke up and he returned to England. In 1935 he wrote These Foolish Things (Remind Me of You) about his longing for her, and how every trivial little thing reminds him of his lost love.

There are countless versions of this beloved song. Among many others, it has been sung by Bing Crosby, Billie Holiday, Frankie Laine, Ella Fitzgerald, Frank Sinatra, Sammy Davis Jr, Nat "King" Cole, Rod Stewart and, my absolute favorite version - Bryan Ferry.

Bryan Ferry's version of These Foolish Things. The 1970's goes 1930's, when Ferry's broken down anti-hero drowns his sorrows in alcohol and cigarettes. Gives me goose bumps all over!

(Read the lyrics here.)

In the 1930's, the American studios was looking for a fresh, European talent, and for some reason they finally took a good look at Anna May Wong again. She signed a Paramount Contract in 1930. Soon after that she made a huge success on Broadway, playing a Japanese woman in On the Spot. The play's director wanted her to play her part with stereotypical Japanese mannerism, but she refused. Instead she used her knowledge of Chinese gestures and mannerism, making her performance authentic. And it proved successful.

She accepted a stereotypical role in Daughter of the Dragon (1931), with the promise of working with the famous Josef von Sternberg.

She did that the next year, playing alongside Marlene Dietrich's Shanghai Lily as a self-sacrificing courtesan in Shanghai Express (1932).

Anna May Wong and Sessue Hayakawa in Daughter of the Dragon (1931).

In the same pace as her fame grew, Anna May became more outspoken. She openly made political criticism (for example on the Mukden Accident and the invasion of Manchuria in 1931), and under the head line "I Protest" (a clever reference on Emile Zola's J'Accuse?) she criticized the negative stereotyping of Asians in Hollywood film:

"Why is it that the screen Chinese is always the villain? And so crude a villain – murderous, treacherous, a snake in the grass! We are not like that. How could we be, with a civilization that is so many times older than the West?"

Anna May Wong on

Asian stereotypes

Unfortunately, even after the success of Shanghai Express, Anna May Wong's career followed in the same footsteps as before - loosing parts to white actresses in yellowface. She returned to England for three years, appearing in four films and appearing in King George V's Silver Jubilee program in 1935.

In the film Java Head (1934), Anna May got to kiss a male white star in pictures for the first time, her husband in the film. An Anna May Wong biographer, Graham Russell Hodges, thought this might be the reason that this film, which otherwise wasn't considered great, was among Anna May's personal favorites.

In 1937 MGM planned on making a film adaption of a best-selling Pearl Buck novel about family life in a Chinese village. Since the book was published in 1931, Anna May had made it clear that she wanted the part of O-Lan, the leading female character. Even Los Angeles newspapers had in 1933 boasted on Anna May being the most suitable actress for the part. But by now, we know the story - the leading man was played by Scarface Paul Muni in yellowface, and the part of O-Lan went to Luise Rainer. Anna May was offered the part of Lotus, a singer who helps destroying the family and seduces the eldest son. Anna May refused to play the part, with the following words:

"If you let me play O-lan, I will be very glad. But you're asking me – with Chinese blood – to do the only unsympathetic role in the picture featuring an all-American cast portraying Chinese characters."

Luise Rainer won the Academy Award for Best Actress for her portrayal of O-Lan.

After that disappointment Anna May announced that she was going on a year-long tour in China, to visit her father and her younger siblings who had moved to Taishan, China in 1934. She wanted to learn more about Chinese theatre and how to perform Chinese plays better before international audiences.

"... for a year, I shall study the land of my fathers. Perhaps upon my arrival, I shall feel like an outsider. Perhaps instead, I shall find my past life assuming a dreamlike quality of unreality.

This did however not turn out to be as ideal as it sounded at first. Being raised with the Taishan dialect rather than the more common Mandarin, Anna May had to use a translator to be able to communicate in many parts of China. The press was obstinate and didn't leave her alone, and on top of that the Chinese government was hostile to the star. This resulted in depression, heavy drinking and excessive smoking.

Feeling irritable when confronting a crowd in Hong Kong, Anna May w a s unusually aggressive, resulting in an offended crowd shouting things like "Down with Huang Liu Tsong – the stooge that disgraces China. Don't let her go ashore."

She joined her family in Hong Kong, where she spent several days while the situation cooled down.

After having returned to Hollywood Anna May stated:

"I am convinced that I could never play in the Chinese Theatre. I have no feeling for it. It's a pretty sad situation to be rejected by Chinese because I'm 'too American' and by American producers because they prefer other races to act Chinese parts."

Finishing off her contract with Paramount, Anna May appeared in a series of B-movies in the late 1930's. This had however a positive effect - low-budget films had the advantage that they could be bolder than the big-budget films. Anna May was offered non-stereotypical roles, praised by the Chinese American press for its positive portrayal of the Chinese.

Among these films her roles as Lan Ying Lin in Daughter of Shanghai (1937) and Dr. Mary Ling (she plays a surgeon) in King of Chinatown (1939) are worth mentioning.

Portrait from 1939.

During the WWII years, Anna May put her Hollywood career on ice to engage in support of the Chinese Struggle against Japan. She made two anti-Japanese propagande film during this period, Lady from Chungking (1942) and Bombs Over Burma (1943). She donated her salary to United China Relief. Her performances in these films got great reviews, even though the films themselves were considered poor.

Later in life, Anna May didn't appear in many films. She invested in real estate and owned a lot of Hollywood properties, and between the late 1940's and 1956 she served as an apartment house manager before moving in with her brother in Santa Monica.

In 1951 Anna May starred in a detective TV-series, especially written for her, called The Gallery of Madame Liu-Tsong (names after her birth name). She plays an art collector who gets involved in adventures and mysteries.

There are no known copies of the show in existence.

After the detective series, Anna May's health began to decline, and in late 1953 she suffered an internal hemorrhage, probably caused by heavy drinking and financial worries.

In 1956 Anna May hosted one of the first American documentaries on China, using footage from her 1936 China tour. She also did guest appearances on Adventure in Paradise, The Barbara Stanwyck Show and The Life and Legend of Wyatt Earp.

Look closely, and you can see Anna May Wong's name on the poster.

1960 was the year of Anna May Wong's last appearance in a motion picture. The film was a thriller drama called Portrait in Black, and starred Lana Turner and Anthony Quinn.

In 1961 Anna May Wong suffered a heart attack in her home at Santa Monica. Her cremated remains were buried in her mother's grave, who had died in a car accident in 1930.

She was never married. When she in 1936 was asked if she planned to ever get married, she answered:

"No, I am wedded to my art."

Remember now to send a thought to the passionate Anna May Wong every time you hear These Foolish Things. And turn up the volume!