When Lauren Bacall was 17, she modeled for a season for the designers on 7th Avenue. By her own admission, she was not very good at it. Here is what she said, when she came to do a seminar at my school:
“I was flat-chested and very skinny. The clothes of that time just didn’t look good on me.”
She happened to meet a man during this time who arranged an introduction with Diana Vreeland, legendary fashion editor of Harper’s Bazaar at the time.
Diana Vreeland saw something in the teenage “Betty”. Now it is obvious that Vreeland saw what it was in her that would captivate an audience. She saw the “star”, the star that was already there.
So Vreeland put Betty Bacall on the cover of Harper’s Bazaar. The photo was taken in 1941 or 1942, and she was standing in front of a huge Red Cross. It is an arresting image. She looks like what models look like now. Think of the runway models now – how they stalk right at you – with this flat blank “Yeah, this is who I am” stare. That was what Bacall looked like on that cover.
Slim Hawks, wife of the famous film director Howard Hawks (who directed “Bringing Up Baby” with Cary Grant and Katherine Hepburn – one of my favorite movies of all time – and which was the basis for another one of my favorite movies of all time – “What’s Up Doc?”) saw the photo of Betty Bacall and showed it to her husband.
“What do you think of her? Do you think you could do something with her?”
He was relatively unimpressed (or so he said) – but the picture made enough of an impression on him to ask her to come out to Hollywood for a screen test.
Just a general test. In those days, they just put actors under contracts. You were under contract to one studio – yes, they could loan you out to other studios – but the studios controlled actors lives. There’s a story in the book I just read (The Making of Casablanca) that describes Bogart pleading with Jack Warner to let him have two weeks off in between films. Warner told him, “No way. We need to start on such and such a date.” Imagine a studio-head treating Tom Cruise that way!! Bogart was the biggest star of his day and he had to beg for a vacation!
Betty Bacall came out and did her screen test.
Howard Hawks became a bit obsessed with Betty. He had a fantasy about women, and a fantasy about how they should be on screen.
Bacall went into this iwhen she came and talked at my school.
This is a paraphrase of what she said:
“Hawks had an ideal in his head, of what women should be. He knew that when you are playing a dramatic scene, it is customary that your voice rises. He didn’t want that. He always wanted, no matter how dramatic the circumstances were, that my voice should stay in the lower register. He felt that women – in scenes with men – should not behave like women, but they should behave more like men. And answer back. Be completely equal to the man. Which was, of course, unheard of at the time. And he came to see me as the epitome of that fantasy. He wanted me to be the mystery woman, the girl who could not be pegged.”
Someone asked Bacall:
“So he wanted someone who could be as tough as Bogie?”
Bacall immediately corrected the assumption:
“Not tough. Not tough. Insolent. He wanted me to give as good as I got.”
Hawks immediately put Betty Bacall under contract. It was just a matter of time before he found the right material for this strange skinny insolent teenage girl. That film, of course, was To Have and Have Not
But before that came along – Hawks was very careful about her. He wanted her to maintain a sense of mystery and power. She was not just another starlet. He wanted to orchestrate her career- which he ended up doing – brilliantly.
Here is how Bacall described one of her conversations with Hawks. It epitomizes, beautifully, how so often we do not know what is best for us. It is only in retrospect that we understand.
Hawks said to me, ‘I have a feeling that you would be great in a movie with either Cary Grant … or Humphrey Bogart.’ And I thought to myself, ‘Ooooooh, Cary Grant! That sounds like a good idea!!
One last thing about Bacall:
When she came to my school, she said to us that she had spent the majority of her life “quaking in fear”. Hard to imagine, but true. At every step along the way, she had huge obstacles to overcome – of fear, shyness, self-confidence problems … She was terrified to meet Diana Vreeland. She was terrified to meet Howard Hawks. She was terrified of what would happen to her after Bogie died. She was terrified to star in “Applause” on Broadway the musical version of All About Eve (she ended up winning the first of two Tonys by the way)
Her fear, at times, was so great that her head would actually shake back and forth a bit, in a slight tremor.
The only way Bacall found to stop this tremor – was to lower her chin. Keep her chin low. No matter what. This became known as “her look”. Her signature look of insolence and strength of character.
But it all originally was just a solution to stop her fearful shaking head.
Courage. Survival.
http://themave.com/Bacall/HrpBzr.htm
Is this the one, Red?
Wow. You are fast! Actually – that is NOT the one. That wasn’t the cover-shot – there was also a photo-spread inside the magazine, and the photo in the link you sent was inside.
This other one – is much more abstract. Her face is much more blank.
Although – in the photo you just sent, you can definitely see the beginnings of her “look”
Sheil..Alex has a bootleg of “Applause” filmed in London. I love Bacall as well..but wow! this thing is DREADFUL. I cant believe it was a hit. It’s truly hilariously bad. She is terrible, as is the script, the music and the acting all around. I love it , of course! Part of our marathon when u come to Chicago????
I have a feeling I will never return from Chicago, once the movie-marathon begins.
Oh, and Mitchell:
I am SO sorry you missed the conversation going on in this post:
http://www.sheilaomalley.com/archives/001607.html
Read all the comments. A kindred spirit!!
God, Lauren Bacall…she’s sex on legs…if I were man…grrrr…
I don’t know what it is, but her voice is magical and she just looks…well…stunning. All the time.
In my next life, I want to look (and sound) like Lauren Bacall.
No luck with the Harper’s Bazaar cover, but here’s a photo for you, Red. (Never before have I envied someone named “Nunnally.”)
Sheil..so funny…i read that and tried to post exactly those words to Aceman! My new computer has glitches! oh well..can’t wait to see u this summer.
Ha! If you knew half of the Nunnally stories, you would be even more jealous.
What can I say. I’m a Marilyn Monroe geek.
He was one of the few people on the face of this earth who had Marilyn Monroe’s undying trust. She relied on him heavily. He was there for her. He never let her down. She would call him at 3 in the morning, when she was battling insomnia. And he would talk to her, until she fell asleep on the other end.
Don’t even get me started!!
That’s a great picture. Marilyn looks happy, don’t she?
I found that photo in a Nunnally Johnson collection here. (Marilyn looks terrific in glasses — who knew? Besides you, I mean.) Amazing, what’s on the Web.
Wow! Never knew that collection existed. Must browse through!
She trusted that man with her life. He knew everything. And he NEVER told what he knew. Integrity.