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ART AFTER ANGELA
with quotes from The Picture of Dorian Grayby Oscar Wilde
by Sam McKinniss
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Harry, said Basil Hallward, looking him straight in the face,
every portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of
the sitter. The sitter is merely the accident, the occasion. It is not he who is
revealed by the painter it is rather the painter who, on the coloured
canvas, reveals himself.
Angela Lansbury is often called a legend, which is accurate, because
she is a talented star who has enjoyed enormous artistic success as a film,
stage, and television actress since the 1940s. She is a legend in the mythical
sense as well, since she appears never to die. Lansbury is an 88-year-old
Dame of the British Empire, active embodiment of a wealth of character
contradictions such as decency, common sense, fairness, warmth, as well as
strength, murder, villainy, and psychotic bitchiness. There are 264 episodes
of Murder, She Wrote, her biggest hit in terms of outreach, a television
series made for CBS between 1984 and 1996. Every episode features the
gruesome murder of at least one person acquainted with Lansburys
character, the amateur sleuth and mystery novelist Jessica B. Fletcher, a
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widow living in small-town Maine and later in New York City. The weekly
violent demise of a person close to her was a ritual broadcast event lost on
approximately no one. I watch it now all the time on Netflix. Lansbury
cheerfully possesses an intimate closeness to death like nobody else who at
the same time is so beloved by such an enormous popular audience
impressed with her apparent goodness. My father used to tell me when I was
a child that he would never want to be friends with Jessica Fletcher because it
was likely that he would be murdered, even though it was obvious that he
liked her very much. As I understand it, this was a joke that many people
used to tell.
Before the TV series made her world famous, which she
unquestionably still is, Lansbury was a highly regarded character actress who
played several despicable women living various lives of crime, including the
incestuous political operative Mrs. Iselet in 1962s The Manchurian
Candidate as well as the deranged cannibal Nellie Lovett for a Broadway
musical called Sweeney Todd in 1979.
The Picture of Dorian Gray, a film version of Oscar Wildes classic
morality tale directed by Albert Lewin, was the second movie Lansbury ever
made, in the role of Sybil Vane. It earned her the Academy Award
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nomination for Best Supporting Actress in 1945, her second time being
nominated. The first nomination came for playing a maid named Nancy in
1944s Gaslight which also happened to be her first film. She was 18 and
19-years-old and failed to win on either occasion. As music hall entertainer
Sybil Vane, Lansbury was Dorian Grays love interest. A precious looking
gay man named Hurd Hatfield plays Mr. Gray, but did not go on to have
much success as an actor. Hatfield and Lansbury share their few scenes
together, which are exquisitely lit and photographed. Vane sings the song
Goodbye Little Yellow Bird, which has something to do with freedom.
Less than halfway through the movie, Vane commits suicide somewhere off
camera after Dorian Gray is cruel to her. Her time on screen is brief but
memorable and above all incredibly beautiful. Lansburys pretty teenaged
face will always exist on celluloid as a motion picture of youth, a dazzling
projection of silvery light and velvety shadow, never changing, never aging.
She is captured on film just like all movie stars are, an analogous situation to
Wildes ironic legend of Dorian Gray, whose looks remain perfect in life
while the artist Basil Hallwards portrait of him magically transforms into a
picture of a hideous monster. Wildes mystery functions critically in part
because of this movie and every other piece of cinema featuring the young
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and beautiful, whose players seem to yearn to sell their souls in exchange to
have their youthful looks immortalized, but Lansbury is special. She
embodies Wildes drama through her physical performance as Vane.
Thereafter her career is imprinted with the peculiar mark of Wilde, arguably
the greatest writer ever to use the English language. Hence, Lansburys career
is marked from the get as an update to Wildes prophetic narrative, a modern
morality tale in the form of an image cult disguised by supernatural portraiture
shaded with paradox, vanity, narcissism, youth obsession and homicide.
Lansbury persists despite the cult of Wilde, becomes visibly very old while
managing to thrive.
But we never get back our youth. The pulse of joy that beats in us
at twenty, becomes sluggish. Our limbs fail, our senses rot. We degenerate
into hideous puppets, haunted by the memory of the passions of which we
were too much afraid, and the exquisite temptations that we had not the
courage to yield to. Youth! Youth! There is absolutely nothing in the world
but youth!
To watch Angela Lansbury accept an honorary Academy Award
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recently was like watching an aggressively aged woman take revenge and
conquer a curse. Her second picture enjoined her to the cult of Wilde.
Making films as a teenager guaranteed that there will always be moving
pictures of her lovely face, young forever as if this guarantee affords the
option to make deals with death, should she ever need one, a representation
to counteract the future degradation of her beauty, unless she trades her soul
as Gray does, to die in favor of the portrait living on instead.
Because you have the most marvelous youth, and youth is the one
thing worth having Some day, when you are old and wrinkled and ugly,
when thought has seared your forehead with its lines, and passion branded
your lips with its hideous fires, you will feel it, you will feel it terribly.
After The Picture of Dorian Gray, for whatever reason she was
typecast for years as a tremendous bitch playing women older than she was
in reality. Powerful men in Hollywood held a grudge against her, or they
misunderstood her. She never became a Hollywood leading lady. Even
though in real life she wasnt old enough to have given birth to any of these
handsome leading men, Lansbury played Elvis Presleys mother (Blue
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Hawaii, 1961), Warren Beattys mother (All Fall Down, 1962), Laurence
Harveys mother (The Manchurian Candidate, 1962). Later she made
Broadway musicals, most notably starring inMame (1966), Gypsy (1973),
and Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street (1979). She played
dowdy Miss Marple in a film called The Mirror Crackd based on an
Agatha Christie mystery co-starring Elizabeth Taylor and Rock Hudson in
1980, both of whom she has outlived.
By the time she finally did achieve senior citizenship, revenge was fully
operative, her weekly routine spent solving murders while the image of her
face aged realistically on television screens everywhere, making millions of
dollars, her somewhat humble but brilliant charisma upheld and practically
sainted by an adoring, fanatical populace. Today she is very old and looks it,
and she hasnt stopped working. No one would dare idolize her youth, and
yet those early films are preserved, watchable and perfectly compelling in
each their own right.
When your youth goes, your beauty will go with it, and then you
will suddenly discover that there are no triumphs left for you, or have to
content yourself with those mean triumphs that the memory of your past
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will make more bitter than defeats.
This past November in Hollywood, when Lansbury was formally
presented with the Oscar at the Governors Ball, she clutched the statuette
near to her bosom in an embrace so rich with symbolism that it was difficult
for me not to watch the clip over and over again on YouTube and marvel at
the worlds treachery and her masterful triumph in spite of it. Angela thanked
several people by name, discussed her accomplishments at work, expressed
her gratitude, wept, and left the podium in less than seven minutes. She
hugged a work of art. The Oscar is a sculpture, after all, even if it is also a
trophy. Tall yet miniature, sleek and nude, a golden man holds the sword of
righteousness, standing erect upon a film reel pedestal like an Art Deco idol
to immortality bestowed on behalf of the motion picture industry, an
arrangement which Oscar Wilde could have foretold. Intentionally or not, the
entire culture has collectively worshipped the Oscar a little bit or a lot for
most of the 20thcentury and into the 21st. Now, of course, the Academy
Awards seem more out of touch and boring than ever. In some way this
makes Lansburys award acceptance even more uncanny, because we get to
see her relish the objects significance just before the dawn of a time in
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history when the Academy disappears from relevance. That, or else just
before her own unlikely death, whichever event occurs first.
It is your best work, Basil, the best thing you have ever done, said
Lord Henry, languidly. You must certainly send it next year to the
Grosvenor. The Academy is too large and too vulgar. Whenever I have
gone there, there have been either so many people that I have not been able
to see the pictures, which was dreadful, or so many pictures that I have not
been able to see the people, which was worse.
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