Artists in Action #292

Abbas Kiarostami peers
An Ongoing Series of Cultural and Personal Observations;
by Tom Sutpen, Stephen Cooke, Richard Gibson, Kimberly Lindbergs and Greg Ferrara

Force: Sweet Mao - Suid Afrika '76
(Max Roach and Archie Shepp)
(Unitel Records; 1976)
In this excerpt from the scabrous 1979 film, Derek and Clive Get the Horn
(directed by Russell Mulcahy), Peter Cook and Dudley Moore give
way to their growing animosity.

East Mesa Girls (1922)
This was posted by Tom Sutpen
for the series:
The Native-Americana of Edward S. Curtis

Pier Angeli pays a visit to the dressing room of Joan Crawford, who was in the throes of making Torch Song.

Robertson Hare
No. 25 in a series of 50 from Player's Navy Cut Cigarettes
Born in London on December 17th, 1891, J. Robertson Hare had no relations on the stage, and his parents were a little startled when at the age of nineteen he announced his decision of taking up a stage career. A few years later he was playing the title role of Grumpy on tour. Then came the War, but after the Armistice, he resumed his professional career, and was offered a role in one of the Aldwych farces in which he made his name. He is married to Rene Vivian, formerly an actress, and they have one daughter, Diana, aged ten. His latest films are A Cup of Kindness and Are You a Mason?

"Mr. Pottinger flirts with Rosie in Hillary's absence"
(from The Chaperon)
(by Jocelyn Brandon and Frederic Arthur; 1913)
This was posted by Tom Sutpen
for the series:
From The Playgoer and Society Illustrated

The Timelords on BBC's Top of the Pops.
And following on from this post I'd like to take this opportunity to remind everybody that today is 'No Music Day' .

Today's Adventure: Our Gang director Robert F. McGowan introduces Bobby "Wheezer" Hutchins, Mary Ann Jackson and Harry Spear to the microphone.

William Powell in Have You Got Any Castles?
(Frank Tashlin, Warner Bros., 1938)

Robert Fraser
This was posted by Kimberly Lindbergs
for the series:
A Who's Who of Swinging London

"Detective work was by nature prosaic. File prowls, blown tails, attenuated stakeouts. Crime stories demanded near-continuous action. File prowls must yield revelation. Blown tails must provide climax. Stakeouts must further plot. Hammett knew this going in: crime fiction was preposterous melodrama with a gnat-sized reality base. Never had there been a single case rife with multiple shootouts, homicidal seductresses and wall-to-wall mayhem succinctly resolved at tale's end. Hammett had to fit social realism into a suffocatingly contrived form. He did it with language - densely spare exposition and multilayered dialogue. He gave us a spell-binding male discourse - The Manoeuvre as moral crusade, the job holders' aria and torch song. Hammett's male-speak is the gab of the grift, the scam, the dime hustle. It's the poke, the probe, the veiled query, the grab for advantage. It's the threat, the dim sanction, the offer of friendship cloaked in betrayal. Plot holes pop through Hammett's stories like speed bumps. The body count accretes with no more horror than pratfalls in farce. It doesn't matter. The language is always there."
-- James Ellroy
(Ellroy's essay on Dashiell Hammett can be found here)

Ora Fugate, 10 years old, worming tobacco
(Hedges Station, Kentucky; 1916)

Tenor Conclave
(The Prestige All Stars)
(Prestige Records; 1956)
(epic thanks and salutations to the great Pietro Meroni for this here image)

Carole Lombard and Sabu in 1938 on Sabu's first visit to America.
My thanks to Vincent Paterno who runs 'Carole & Co' for sending this image.

This stall sold ornamental china and bric-a-brac. There were two classes of stall-holder - the 'cheap-jacks' who sold mostly junk, and the 'silver kings' whose stalls were spread with glittering displays of polished silver, much of it of doubtful ownership
This was posted by Richard Gibson
for the series:
Through the Lens of Cyril Arapoff

Today's Adventure: On the set of Mister Roberts, John Ford withdraws (1955)

Robert Cummings and Claudette Colbert are shadowed in this publicity still
for the United Artists release, Sleep, My Love (1948)

When he was having a better-than-average day and the gods were on his side, for once, he could summon waves of prose that would, with their astonishing velocity, overwhelm even the most jaded reader. When nothing, not a thing in the world, was smiling upon him, he made of himself a rank public spectacle and (albeit rarely) wrote sentences of such blinding, overreaching awfulness that one could be excused a longing for the simpler enterprise of hackdom. As the oldest-living enfant terrible in human history, he gave American literature and the times in which he lived the best show it ever had or could ever want.
Norman Mailer -- author of The Deer Park and Why Are We in Vietnam?; auteur of Wild 90, Maidstone and Beyond the Law; fetishist of Henry Miller and Marilyn Monroe; amateur boxer, wife-stabber, Mayoral candidate, man of letters, part-time buffoon and full-time genius -- passed away early this morning at the age of 84.
For those who have need of such things, here are three accounts of the life and the death:
The Washington Post
BBC News
The Associated Press

Bing Crosby in I've Got to Sing a Torch Song
(Tom Palmer; Warner Bros.; 1933)

Jim Garrison
This was posted by Tom Sutpen
for the series:
Great Con Artists of the 20th Century

Today's Adventure: the Technicolor camera looms over director Rouben Mamoulian and star Miriam Hopkins on the set of Becky Sharp.

Prostitutes in Japan wait for clients (1947)
This was posted by Kimberly Lindbergs
for the series:
An Illustrated History of Vice

Today's Adventure: Judy Garland has some questions for John Cassavetes on the set of A Child Is Waiting (1963).
This was posted by Kimberly Lindbergs
for the series:
Adventures in American Filmmaking