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Happy Birthday, Billy Wilder!

 

 On his 94th birthday, what becomes a legend most? How about Cyndi Lauper, Todd Rundgren, and Kris Kristofferson—who share his June 22nd birthday—joining together in a rousing chorus of "Happy Birthday to You"? Billy Wilder deserves the best, and so do you and I. So, since his birthday is coming up, since this year we are observing the fiftieth anniversary of his Sunset Boulevard, and since the only film that opened this week was the car-thief epic, Gone in Sixty Seconds, let's refresh ourselves with a celebration of the Hollywoodiest director of all.

Wilder has lived through and represents the upheavals of life in the twentieth century. Often referred to as German, Samuel Wilder (Billy was his mother's nickname for him) was in fact born in the Austro-Hungarian Empire. But his birthplace is now in Poland. Jewish, he was one of many Europeans who escaped the Nazis and enriched American life and arts.

Growing up in Vienna, he saw many Hollywood films, and as a young man in Berlin, he worked on about a dozen German films. In 1933, with his Austrian passport, he fled to France. In later years, in fact, his family would perish in Auschwitz. Spending less than a year in Paris, he wrote some scripts in French and helped direct a film—about car thieves, coincidentally. He moved to the United States in 1934. Although he barely knew English, he got a job as a scriptwriter and roomed with fellow Austrian Peter Lorre.

Despite some hard times, he worked steadily. Perhaps his most important writing assignment during his first decade in the United States was on Ninotchka (1939), which gave him the opportunity to work with and come under the tutelage of that film's director, Ernst Lubitsch. Wilder consciously emulated and paid tribute to Lubitsch's style and touch in his own Love in the Afternoon (1957). Throughout his long and productive career, Wilder has acknowledged Lubitsch as his favorite director.

By 1942, dissatisfied with the treatment he and his scripts had received at the hands of some directors, Wilder took his first directorial turn with The Major and the Minor, with Ginger Rogers and Ray Milland. A critical and popular success, the film showcased Wilder's ability not only as a writer of comedy but also as a director.

Wilder has been associated with some seventy films, as writer, producer, and director. As far as I know, his only acting stint was a minute or so in the radio adaptation of A Foreign Affair, in which he played a German waiter. At the end of the performance, he joked about how hard he had worked perfecting the accent. At his best, however, Wilder makes his work as director and his actors' performances seem like no work at all—the Lubitsch influence.

It would be impossible for us to rave through all of Wilder's work. With such incredible variety in his work, it is difficult to try to make even a representative selection. But, hey, this is a party, so I'm going to kick back, relax, and share these party favors with you.

Wilder's 1944 film noir, Double Indemnity with Barbara Stanwyk, Fred MacMurray, and Edward G. Robinson is just about as dark as a dark film can be. In fact, its complex flashbacks were just about too dark for audiences in its time, but today, Double Indemnity is regarded as one of the greatest films ever.

In another dark film that pushed the limits of acceptability at the time, The Lost Weekend  (1945), Wilder turned his attention to alcoholism. Ray Milland (who won an Oscar for the performance) plays a failed writer, and Jane Wyman plays the love interest who doesn't lose interest despite his alcoholism. The five days that the film covers move along so briskly that we don't have a chance to get bogged down in the sheer horror. Wilder probably never kept tighter control of more difficult material than he did in this film.

Some party, so far, with two such downers. How about having A Foreign Affair, with Marlene Dietrich, Jean Arthur, John Lund, and Millard Mitchell? This 1948 film was inspired by Colonel (the rank he held) Wilder's 1945 mission to Germany to help with the de-Nazification program. Set in the ruins of Berlin, the film is a spritely romp through dark shadows. Arthur plays a member of the US House of Representatives investigating the morale and morals of US Armed Forces. Her corn-fed and corny all-American girl ends up competing with Teutonic terroress Marlene Dietrich over an all-American boy. There is a sadness, a bitterness enriching the comedy set against the tribulations of post-war Germany.

Then, in 1950, Wilder directed the Hollywoodiest movie of all time, Sunset Boulevard, with Gloria Swanson, William Holden, and Erich Von Stroheim (another refugee from the European horrors). A down and out writer and a down and out actress from the days of silent films discover a weird chemistry. Be sure that Billy Wilder was not a down and out writer. In fact, he probably never wrote a more scintillating script, in which even Cecil B. DeMille found he was ready for his closeup. In 1978, by the way, Wilder would return to the topic of a lost film star in Fedora.

In 1953, Wilder returned to his ongoing fascination with World War II with Stalag 17, starring William Holden and Peter Graves. Inspired by a Broadway play and inspiring the television series, Hogan’s Heroes, it is one of the richest, most complex films about World War II, with its mixture of humor, drama, cynicism and idealism.

I find Billy Wilder’s portrayals of women to be especially intriguing. He wrote great roles for women and gave actresses a chance to display their talent as well as their beauty. In 1954 with Sabrina he brought out the best in Audrey Hepburn—and that’s very good, indeed, with the role of a chauffeur’s daughter who has a crush on her father’s boss.

In Witness for the Prosecution in 1957, Wilder once more directed another great German contribution to Hollywood, Marlene Dietrich, in the performance of her lifetime. It is amazing that in this film, Wilder turns in one of the great British courtroom dramas, complete with lawyers in wigs. Charles Laughton as a cantankerous lawyer and Elsa Lancaster (Mrs. Laughton in real life) as his nurse bring life and liveliness to the intellectual turns and twists of the plot. A strange little twist in the legend of this film is whether one scene was played by Marlene Dietrich in disguise—or by another actress disguised as Marlene Dietrich in disguise!

In 1955, Wilder directed Marilyn Monroe in The Seven Year Itch. In 1959, he directed her again in Some like it Hot. Are you getting tired of the superlatives? Sorry, here’s another one. This has got to be one of the most hysterical films ever. Tony Curtis and Jack Lemmon get in touch with their feminine sides and with our funny bones in the drag film of all drag films… that never drags. (Forgive me, we’re having a party here, remember?)

Wilder won three Academy Awards ® for The Apartment (1960) starring Jack Lemmon, Shirley Maclaine, and Fred MacMurray. Once again, Wilder worked his magic combination of drama and comedy. Lemmon’s character trades the use of his apartment for promotions, a fine arrangement for him and his superiors until he falls in love with the elevator operator (Maclaine) who happens to be his boss’s (MacMurray) girlfriend. The film gets a little weak about the knees in its second hour (another case of more not necessarily being more); just how good it is becomes painfully clear when compared to Irma La Douce (1963) for which Wilder, Lemmon, and MacLaine teamed up again with decidedly less appealing results.

Wilder brought together Jack Lemmon and Walter Matthau for The Fortune Cookie in 1966 and again in 1974 (with Austin Pendelton, Susan Sarandon, and Carol Burnett) for The Front Page, a remake of The Front Page (1931) and His Girl Friday (1940). Of course, Lemmon and Matthau have continued to be one of the most enduring combos in Hollywood.

Billy Wilder, meanwhile, continues to enjoy his retirement and his marriage of over fifty years to Audrey. The stage musical, Sunset Boulevard, and the remakes of Sabrina and Witness for the Prosecution show the ongoing fascination that Billy Wilder’s work holds.

Billy Wilder directed some of the best actors and actresses of the twentieth century: Humphrey Bogart, Marlene Dietrich, Audrey Hepburn, William Holden, Jack Lemmon, Walter Matthau, Ray Milland, and last (alphabetically) but certainly not least, Marilyn Monroe. He explored an incredible range of subjects, themes, and genres, and could on the first try attain mastery in a field. Sparkling dialogue, droll irony, and lush photography fill out his films, which often pushed the limits of the permissible, exploring the dark side of life with wit and heart.

The American Film Institute’s Life Achievement Award was presented to Billy Wilder in 1986. Two years later, he received the Irving G. Thalberg Award of the Academy of Motion Pictures Arts and Sciences. Two years after that, he received the Kennedy Center Honors. 

For a fascinating site on the link between Germany and Hollywood in the first half of the twentieth century, check the first URL here, and for excellent article placing Wilder in historical and social context with links, photos, and other party favors go to the second—

http://www.german-way.com

http://www.germanhollywood.com/bwilder.html

Well, fellow guests, the party is about the break up. All the hot air is in the balloons, and the guest of honor, we hope, is dozing happily. Keep your feet dry, so you can take a walk on the Wilder side of the video store to search for some of Billy Wilder’s birthday presents for us all. Keep your heart full of noble thoughts, and, whether your beverage of choice is champagne or iced tea (unofficial official beverage of Peanut.org), lift your glass to Billy Wilder! Happy birthday, Mr. W., and may you have many more!

[2002 update:  Just this weekend, I watched A Foreign Affair again.  Billy Wilder’s art is with us yet, although he no longer is.]

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