Angels
Over Broadway
A shill, a
dancer, and a playwright save an embezzler from suicide.
Hecht’s surreal
joke was discarded by Variety but admired by Crowther, who didn’t get
it.
A theatrical
production in an anagram or rebus. The New York Times lent spice to the
habitual incomprehension Hecht received.
Specter
of the Rose
Like Powell &
Pressburger in The Red Shoes, Hecht addresses himself to the tragedy of
Nijinsky, who did not know perhaps that he was a symbol as much as anything
else.
That is surely a
tragic fate, there is something almost humorous in it, to be the specter in a
girl’s dream of art, that is funny, almost.
To say the film
was not understood is to say Hecht wrote and directed it (with Lee Garmes), he
avenges himself upon the critics. “The indignation of fools is my favorite
crown.”
Long before
Wiseman, he discloses the secret. “You don’t dance for an audience, they just
happen to be there watching you.”
Long before
Antonioni, the true artist admires a portion of his work, “it’s nice there,”
he says, indicating a passage.
A million
insights and revelations, “the foxholes of art”.
The New York
Times said it was “sheer pretentiousness” and damned Hitchcock by calling for
something like Spellbound and Notorious at which “everyone else
has a good time,” Halliwell’s Film Guide calls it “a rather hilarious
bid for culture,” rather like Nijinsky in Boston.
Time Out Film
Guide compares it to a different
work altogether, Meyer’s Beyond the Valley of the Dolls.
Variety noted the extreme modesty of the budget, which is
nowhere felt though Variety thought so.
Actors
and Sin
The artist in New
York and Hollywood.
She is a lioness
of the theater, unfaithful to her playwright husband (“the youngest ex-genius
Broadway has seen since Saroyan”), contemptuous of critics whether they praise
her or not, her star dims and fades, she dies, etc.
“Actor’s Blood”,
it’s in the veins or there is no understanding at all.
She is the writer
of “a cinema masterpiece that will prove once and for all that Hollywood has
come of age as a center of art.”
“Woman Of Sin” (A Woman of Sin is her first screenplay),
Forman’s Amadeus and Kazan’s The Last Tycoon explain the mystery.
This was not
understood by the New York Times
(Bosley Crowther), nor by Variety.