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Marlon Brando, 1924-2004
By David Walsh
3 July 2004
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Perhaps the greatest American actor of his generation, Marlon
Brando, died Friday in Los Angeles. Brando was 80 years old.
Obituaries will inevitably refer to Brandos career as
checkered and uneven, referring to the
long stretches during which he enjoyed neither commercial nor
even critical success. We will be told that he wasted his talent,
that he was narcissistic and difficult to direct, that his end
was rather sad, and so forth.
Of course there was a personally tragic element to Brandos
life and career, but a far larger tragedy lies in the incapacity
of the American cinema to have consistently provided him with
the opportunity to reveal and work through his extraordinary sensitivity
and dynamism. That Brando had few opportunities over the past
30 yearsindeed relatively few over the last 40, the greater
part of his adult lifeto perform in serious roles is one
of the strongest indictments of the American film industry that
one could make.
In the end, Brandos incompatibility with the commercial
film industry was not due to his personal ticks and neuroses,
however real they may have been. Like other postwar figures whose
careers were aborted or who came to tragic ends, like Orson Welles
and Marilyn Monroe, Brando was by nature allergic to corruption
and insincerity. Incorrigibly dedicated to going deeper into the
human personality and condition, how could Brando have found a
comfortable niche in the film industry of the past several decades?
Brando was born in 1924 in Omaha, Nebraska, to an actress mother
and a salesman father. By all accounts family life was turbulent,
with his mother accusing his father of ruining her career. Columnist
Bob Thomas quotes Brando as once telling him, My father
was a traveling salesman and my mother was a drunk, and I had
a complete nervous breakdown at the age of 19. I might easily
have become a criminal. Only by 10 years of intensive psychoanalysis
did I manage to retain my sanity.
The Brandos moved to Illinois and Marlon was eventually sent
to a military academy in Minnesota, from which he was expelled
before graduation. Brando moved to New York in 1943, and first
gained recognition as Nels in the stage production of the drama
about Scandinavian immigrants, I Remember Mama, in 1944.
Brando studied acting at the Dramatic Workshop at the New School
for Social Research in New York, where he was a pupil of acting
teacher Stella Adler. The Method, based loosely on
Stanislavskys naturalistic methods, became a fashionable
style of actingand termin that period. One must say
that Brando transcended any particular method of acting through
his insistence on the truth of the emotions and circumstances.
Brando said simply of Adler, She taught me to be real
and not to try to act out an emotion I didnt personally
experience during a performance. Brandos classmates
included Harry Belafonte, Shelley Winters and Rod Steiger. This
was a left-wing atmosphere, with the Communist Party exercising
a considerable influence.
Brando became famous as a result of his stage performance in
Tennessee Williamss A Streetcar Named Desire in 1947,
as the crude, brutish Stanley Kowalski. After a screen debut in
The Men (directed by Fred Zinnemann), about paraplegic
war veterans, in 1950 Brando reprised his role in the film version
of Williamss melodrama, directed by Elia Kazan (1951).
I commented on the three films Brando made with Kazan, who
notoriously turned informer in 1952, in a piece on the latter
when he was honored in 1999 at the Academy Awards ceremony.
Kazan made three of his next four films with BrandoA
Streetcar Named Desire (1951), Viva Zapata! (1952)
and On the Waterfront (1954). I have to admit a prejudice
here: relatively little sympathy for the Williams-Arthur Miller-Strasberg-Kazan
school of drama and acting. Ive always thought there was
something provincial and stunted about the conceptions of its
leading lights. Most of their work, it seems to me, suffered from
a false depth, a kind of cluttered psychologizing
that covered up at least as much as it revealed. This is obviously
a subject that deserves a special study.
In any case, Ive always found A Streetcar Named
Desire particularly problematic. A recent viewing tempered
my hostility somewhat. There are some telling moments and genuine
feelings in the piece. I still find it hard to take, however.
Brando and Kim Hunter make it watchable, particularly the former.
I do not know how much credit Kazan deserves for Brandos
performance, but its restraint, in the midst of a great deal of
noisy thrashing about, is remarkable. Brandos Kowalski is
wonderfully relaxed and amused, at least in the early scenes.
After that everything goes to pieces in this story about a
neurotic Southern girl on the last lap to the mental ward,
in critic Manny Farbers words.
Viva Zapata! has its excesses and its silly moments,
but this is one of Kazans most creditable works, in my view.
Brando is excellent as the Mexican revolutionary and the film
as a whole, from a screenplay by John Steinbeck, is done with
a certain degree of tact and intelligence. The films vision
of a revolutionary so appalled by the occupational hazards of
holding power that he walks away from it remains a compelling,
if not entirely satisfying one. From the sociopolitical point
of view, this is the one film of Kazans, if one can make
such narrow distinctions, that might be characterized as anti-Stalinist,
not anticommunist.
On the Waterfront tells the story of Terry Malloy
(Brando), a longshoreman and former boxer, who ends up telling
a crime commission everything he knows about the operations of
the corrupt and murderous local union leadership. Kazan and screenwriter
Budd Schulberg, also a HUAC informer, made the film in large measure
to justify their own actions. In his autobiography Brando makes
two remarkable claims: first, that I did not realize then
... that On the Waterfront was really a metaphorical argument
by Kazan and Schulberg to justify finking on their friends;
second, that when shown the completed film, I was so depressed
by my performance I got up and left the screen room. I thought
I was a huge failure. The film stands up, despite its reactionary
and self-serving theme, primarily because of the performances
of Brando and Eva Marie Saint and its overall grittiness. It also
has an extraordinary score by Leonard Bernstein.
The notion, however, that On the Waterfront captures
metaphorically the truth of Kazans relationship to the Communist
Party, on the one hand, and HUAC, on the other, is fanciful, as
is the idea that the film somehow brings out the dilemma
facing the potential informer. Where is the moral ambiguity
in Malloys position that Kazan has referred to on various
occasions? If Brandos character does not speak to the authorities
and seek their protection, he is likely to be rubbed out. He is
fighting for his life and has no choice, within the framework
established by the films creators, but to turn on his former
associates. Kazan and Schulberg have stacked the deck entirely
in their favor.
How do the fictional circumstances in On the Waterfront
resemble the reality of the early 1950s in the US? In turning
informer, it was Kazan who joined a political lynch mob. The Communist
Party was not simply synonymous with its Stalinist leadership
and program. It contained devoted and self-sacrificing individuals,
who believed they were fighting for progressive social change.
Terry Malloys traumatic experiences have more in common
with those endured by the actors, directors and writers who
faced the blacklist than with those who accepted and profited
from it.
If Kazan had made On the Set instead,
about a well-paid and successful director who cravenly surrendered
to right-wing political forces, would it have had the same resonance?
(Brandos failure to see any connection between Kazans
informing and his own characters behavior is comprehensible
precisely because the situation set up in the film is so at odds
with the directors actual circumstances. Indeed, the strength
of the film is that one would not regard it as a defense of cowardice
and opportunism without a knowledge of the historical and personal
facts.)
And further on Kazan and Brando: In his autobiography,
A Life, Kazan has the grace to credit Brando with finding
the tone of reproach that is so loving and so melancholy
in the taxicab scene in On the Waterfront. He writes: I
didnt direct that; Marlon showed me, as he often did, how
the scene should be performed. ... Marlon was always presenting
me with these small miracles; he was more often than not better
than I, and I could only be grateful for him. I suspect
that points to an elementary truth, which is nothing for Kazan
to be ashamed about: that Brando was a more significant figure
in relation to film acting, than Kazan was to film directing.
Brandos role as Marc Antony in Julius Caesar for
Joseph Mankiewicz was sandwiched between the Kazan efforts, but
much of the actors work in the mid- and late-1950s came
in mediocre films (Desirée, Guys and Dolls,
The Teahouse of the August Moon, The Young Lions).
Brando had become sufficiently discontented by the end of the
decade that he formed his own production company and produced,
directed and starred in One-Eyed Jacks (1961), a revenge
Western.
Critic Andrew Sarris described the latter film as quite
charming in a disorganized sort of way, with Brandos Western
hero closer to Heathcliff than to Hopalong Cassidy. Brando
later described directing films as an ass-breaker.
He remained politically involved. In 1959 Brando attended a
meeting to found the Hollywood branch of the Committee for a SANE
Nuclear Policy along with Henry Fonda, Marilyn Monroe, Arthur
Miller, Harry Belafonte and Ossie Davis. In May 1960, along with
Shirley MacLaine and others, he attended a rally outside San Quentin
prison to protest the pending execution of rapist Caryl Chessman,
an event that had an impact on the national conscience. Later
that same summer Brando showed up opening night at the Democratic
Party national convention that nominated John F. Kennedy as its
candidate.
The actor was a prominent participant in the August 1963 mass
march on Washington for civil rights, addressed by Martin Luther
King, Jr. In 1964, while on a visit to London, Brando took part
in a vigil outside the South African embassy demanding the release
of South African political prisoners and launched an appeal to
actors, producers, directors and script-writers to have clauses
written into all future contracts forbidding the screening of
their films before segregated audiences.
From the early 1960s Brando also associated himself with Native
American rights, getting arrested in 1963 in the state of Washington
to support Native American fishing rights. In 1976 Brando posted
bond for American Indian Movement leader Dennis Banks when he
was arrested in San Francisco.
His radical social views no doubt influenced his unhappiness
with the increasingly conformist character of the film roles he
was offered. After sharp disagreements with director Lewis Milestone
on Mutiny on the Bounty (1962), during which Milestone
claimed Brando used to stuff cotton in his ears so as to block
out the directors instructions, the actor became known as
difficult.
Brando made every effort to appear in more intrepid, independent
works, acting for Arthur Penn in The Chase (1966), Charlie
Chaplin in the underrated A Countess from Hong Kong (1967),
John Huston in Reflections in a Golden Eye (1967) and Italian
leftist Gillo Pontecorvo in Burn! (1970).
In a recent interview, Maria Esposito of the WSWS asked Pontecorvo
about Brando. The director replied: I consider Brando a
true genius of cinema and probably one of the most extraordinary
actors in film, but he is also a person who is moody and difficult.
Hes like a racehorse of extreme sensitivity. Although difficult
to work with, he is also very professional and in the end does
what he is asked to do.
It was very difficult during the production of Burn.
There was a continuous struggle and it was so tense in the last
month of filming that Marlon and I did not speak to each other.
[Reportedly Brando would not appear on the set of The Score
in 2001 at the same time as the director Frank Oz.] I gave him
instructions about what I wanted him to do through my assistant
director. We did not even shake hands at the end of the film or
even say goodbye, such was the tension.
We re-established relations later, however. In fact,
a year and half after Burn he wanted to make a film about
the rights of American Indians and asked if I could do it. When
I saw him I said: So youre crazier than I thought.
Its clear to me that your character hasnt changed
and neither has mine, so if we try to make a film well be
fighting again within three days.
And he said, No, no, no, I really care about this
for political and moral reasons. I think that youre very
suitable to make this film and I beg you to do it. So I
said lets see what happens but then requested that I be
able to live for at least 20 days, or a month, on an Indian reservation,
to find out how they spoke and lived, etc.
He agreed and I spent nearly a month on the reservation,
which was desperately poor. It was a very interesting experience.
Unfortunately the film was never made for reasons outside my and
Marlons control. I am very pleased, however, to have experienced
the month that I spent with the Sioux Indians in South Dakota.
The radicalization of the late 1960s and early 1970s provided
Brando with more interesting material, including Burn!,
The Godfather (1972), Last Tango in Paris (1972)
and Apocalypse Now (1979). Brando approached the role of
Don Vito Corleone in The Godfather as a critique of American
business and corporate greed, playing against author Mario Puzos
conception of the character, and his performance is indelible
in that light. He reportedly based his famous voice on the appearance
of crime boss Frank Costello before the Kefauver committee in
1951.
When Brando won the Academy Award for The Godfather,
he sent as his representative to accept the award an actress who
attempted to read Brandos 15-page indictment of the treatment
of Native Americans. A determined opponent of American capitalism
and its brutalities home and abroad, Brando participated in Free
Huey rallies in defense of Black Panther leader Huey P.
Newton, after the latters arrest in Oakland, California
in 1968.
After Apocalypse Now, and one must reluctantly admit
that the Brando-Kurtz character is the murkiest and weakest element
in Francis Ford Coppolas remarkable film, there is next
to nothing, with the possible exception of A Dry White Season
(1989), the anti-apartheid film for which he received another
Academy Award nomination.
Brando expressed his increasing disgust for the film industry
and even for the acting profession. Some of his comments need
to be taken with a grain of salt, as deliberate provocations,
but the depths of his feelings need not be questioned.
He would tell interviewers: The only reason Im
here in Hollywood is because I dont have the moral courage
to refuse the money. Or, If theres anything
unsettling to the stomach, its watching actors on television
talk about their personal lives. Or, An actors
a guy who, if you aint talking about him, aint listening.
Brandos imitators, and there continue to be many, have
attempted to emulate him by concentrating primarily on his extraordinary
intuition, through demonstrating sharp mood swings, for example,
and apparently unexplained or arbitrary outbursts. Such moments
occur in Brandos acting no doubt. There is more than that,
however, in his best work.
An actors skill is certainly bound up with an acute,
often only semi-conscious insight into human behavior and personality.
A great actor, however, must know and feel something for the world,
for the widest concerns of humanity, must share the widest
concerns of humanity. The depth of Brandos intensity was
grounded in the final analysis, not simply in individual discontent
and anxiety, but in a protest against the conditions of life offered
to millions. This was Brandos advantage over nearly everyone
who came after him.
He will be remembered as a charismatic performer, an independent
and uncompromising figure and a genuine rebel.
See Also:
Gillo Pontecorvo, director
of The Battle of Algiers, speaks to WSWS:
Stay close to reality
[9 June 2004]
Hollywood honors Elia
Kazan: Filmmaker and informer
[20 February 1999]
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