Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Leading Man

Is it me, or is George Brent a little dishier than I remembered?

Brent is one of those performers who, although he was for two decades or more a household name, is now a distinctly misty figure, remembered vaguely as that stolid man next to Bette Davis in all those movies.  He was in truth an able leading man rather than a standalone star - something that he seems to have carried into his private life, with brief stints supporting stars of two generations as first Mr. Ruth Chatterton and then Mr. Ann Sheridan.

I just finished watching him do his duty to Davis (with a little Mary Astor, superbly bitchy, on the side) in a 1941 confection called The Great Lie, and he was as appealing as it's possible to be in a thankless role.  He plays a dashing aviator torn between two loves, lost and then found in the Amazon jungle, and of the sort who says dismissive things in a way that's meant to be endearing until he is suddenly caught short by the demands of True Love.  If he's out-acted by his gray sideburns in the second half of the picture, well, he's not really there to be the center of attention, what with the two star women at its center and supporting players like Lucile Watson and Hattie McDaniel whirling around the edge of things and even a baby to further steal focus.

Besides the stars who were two of his five wives, he was long assumed to be an unofficial Mr. Bette Davis as well, but the benign nonchalance that stood him in such good stead on screen would seem to me to be quite inadequate preparation for supporting that volatile lady off-screen.  Whether or not he he was up to that challenge, he certainly does justice to a nice pair of trunks.  I would have killed to be a fly on the wall of the Warner's commissary to hear what Ruth and Ann and Bette had to say about him over lunch...


  1. I love George Brent and find him extremely attractive. Little known fact: Brent made TWO (completely different) films with the same title -- "Luxury Liner." Also, in Jane Powell's autobiography she tells how she ran into him in later years and he confessed his undying love for her since her MGM songbird days (when they co-starred in the second of his two Luxury Liner movies). She was extremely flattered and remained in contact with him until his death, shortly thereafter.

    1. That's fascinating! I can kind of see him with Powell, actually.

      The only other example that immediately springs to mind, although I'm sure there are more, of the two-film/same-title phenom is Crawford, who made two pictures, 16 years apart, called Possessed.

    2. Not to be confused with the one movie Deanna Durbin movie kept making, albeit with different titles! ;)

  2. Sweetie, he just photographs well. Snap out of it.

  3. Bette always sighed over GB, understandably. She tells a great tale in one of her books (I think it's "The Girl Who Walked Home Alone," but I could be wrong) about meeting him in their respective old ages.