(Very Belated Easter) Bunnies of Some Intrigue
November 26, 2011
April 21, 2011
My Blofeld 'pull' art...
It's interesting that the first one I did (bl&wh), in lengthening the cheek
bones, makes Donald look merely more like the standard war movie
German inquisitor. But, the color pinhead version still retains his very
personal psychotic twinkle.
April 20, 2011
April 18, 2011
February 16, 2011
February 16, 2011
A favorite pic from "The Little Kittens' Nursery Rhymes", a thin book (only 12
such shots, including the cover and title page) I first saw in the early 1960s.
There were various other such books and reprints over the decades. Except for
a set of lengthwise black & white books several years back, all of them are new
to me.
Mine, similar to the 10 cent Whitman books of that period, actually has a 1941
copyright and had the typical statement in front that, "These unusual photo-
graphs...were made possible only by patient unfailing kindness on the part of
the photographer at all times."
That was Harry Whittier Frees (1879-1953), who created them for kids' books
and popular postcards. He had a number of rather cursory imitators, but Frees' always seem to have that certain extra something the others lack.
I won't argue here about the relative wisdom or mercy of such enterprises, or the 'psychological damage' in posing a preschool pig or dressing a baby cat. I take them at their word that the animals weren't tormented, with wires or staples or the like. They look contented enough under the circumstances. Maybe a little baffled. I enjoy looking at them.
These two look like they're part of the same story. Can't say I'd like bread with
cat hair. Though it would have more fiber.
Kittens seemed to've worked best and look best. Tho' there are some good ones with puppies, rabbits, & occasional others. Even a doll or two.
'You bend, I'll pump.'
Some are stranger than others. But, surely they are a few notches above hopping overstressed circus poodles, the utterly pointless 'Puppy Bowl' of recent years, and the ugh-pew factor of toy piano peckin' chickens.
And not even in the criminally crippled running with the needled shins of
high stepping horses and endless lab animal abuses. Anyone pulling their
hair out over the spectra of more colossal abuses, probably won't like this
stuff either. I have no real defense for it, if it even needs one. It's just
something else I took in as a kid.
Maybe their only violation is their wardrobe. (Too many pajamas?). But,
even on the 'Planet of the Kittens' we can't wear pinafores ALL the time.
Anyhow, he had a great name for auditory mangling...Harvey Prettier
Wheeze, "Hurry, Fritterer of Peas!", Purry Kittner Knees or so, and
you're off on another oddball character name.
February 3, 2011
February 3, 2011
Here are those other members of the Apes jury. What strikes me here is how
often, even with brow makeup, the actors in these simian roles are still recognizable. In the middle is James Whitmore, whom I mostly knew then as the ant-crushed cop from "Them!", and "The Next Voice You Hear", where his family and the world hear the voice of God on the radio, (always belatedly, or from a transcript, et cetera) so he's shamed into finally getting along with his pis headed crank of a neighbor (Art Smith) and has to get over being married to Nancy Davis (Reagan).
On the left, as 'Dr. Maximus', is Woodrow Parfrey (1922-1984), who was adept at playing varying degrees of mean-to-craven wheedlers who easily cracked when pushed, to reveal their yellow lachrymosity. According to imdb Woodrow was a P.O.W. after the Battle of the Bulge, the assumption being that he observed such behavior close at hand. Anyway, he was great at it, the epitome of such, to my mind, probably via his many television appearances, particularly episodes of "Mannix".
On the other end, again and of course, is 'Dr. Zaius, Dr. Zaius'. (Maurice Evans).
But, they all look like themselves! Here is Woodrow Parfrey in a rare happier role in "Dirty Harry". See? Now you know who it is. And you can readily see it's him in that orangoutang makeup.
My personal favorite, tho'---small town banker 'Harold Young' in "Charley Varrick".
Here's a lousy shot of an engrossing scene: the late great, lofty pain-in-the-ass John Vernon laconically intimidating "Harold" to the point of nausea over lifted mob money supposedly safely hidden in the bank, but now stolen unexpectedly in a stylish but ordinary heist by 'Charley Varrick' (Walter Matthau). Vernon is obliquely comparing "Harold" to the cows in the nearby field, stupidly waiting for a colorful slaughtering. He more than gets the message.
With Parfrey's 'Apes' connection and 'Varrick' now on my mind, to take this further, I wondered just what were the real perameters for casting those apes? It seems to have been mostly men with a certain type of uncertain accent, usually a bit shorter (excepting some gorillas and extras) than six feet.
But why shouldn't they have included others? How about a Clint Walker gorilla? Or Billy Barty? I woulda watched them. Or Alan Hale, Jr.??
Or to take some of the others in the "Charley Varrick" cast, Matthau would've made a great old chimpanzee. Or even Andy Robinson some sort of 'urban' funlover ape. Sheree North's appeals would have been mostly wasted in the '70s makeup and army tent clothing, but as a chimp she certainly would be better than the bizarre Mrs. Burton's Michael Jackson lookalike in the remake.
But, what about Joe Don Baker (whose 'Molly' is a real piece of work)?
Maybe those parameters were a good thing. Unless he could be some cracker albino gorilla visiting from the mysterious 'Southern Zone'. "Day-um!! It's hot!"
January 26, 2011
January 26, 2011
The only gum card from this set I've so far owned was this one dropped
into my (1968?) Halloween bag by an older neighborhood kid on the next
block.
No doubt, for him, merely one of his 'dupes', it was loosely covered in one
of the wrappers the cards came in, which I didn't hang on to. Eagerly
unwrapping it, and trying to see it in the dark I was a bit let down by seeing
only the back of Dr. Zaius. (Presumably not a double).
He should turn around---well, turn it over and he sort of has, only as a
drawing. But, the text cautiously adds the bit about lobotomy, so, I was
still sufficiently staggered.
I was a bit too young to know about the first movie when it came out, so
could only rely on my aunt's recall of the cornfield scene, which I also
caught on the otherwise highly avoidable Academy Awards show on one
of our three TV channels. I went on to get my paws on the Gold Key comic
of 'Beneath' and from then on spotted the rest in the paper in time to go
see and sit throo twice. A drive-in marathon and the TV series pretty much
moved me to satiation. By then I was a teenager, and they were doing it
all to death with the (very) limited animation cartoon and the over extended
Mike Ploog run in the Marvel magazines.
I often forget that Dr. Zaius' other council members are standing nearby up
there for a dramatic little three way 'loom down' at the smelly, raving human.
into my (1968?) Halloween bag by an older neighborhood kid on the next
block.
No doubt, for him, merely one of his 'dupes', it was loosely covered in one
of the wrappers the cards came in, which I didn't hang on to. Eagerly
unwrapping it, and trying to see it in the dark I was a bit let down by seeing
only the back of Dr. Zaius. (Presumably not a double).
He should turn around---well, turn it over and he sort of has, only as a
drawing. But, the text cautiously adds the bit about lobotomy, so, I was
still sufficiently staggered.
I was a bit too young to know about the first movie when it came out, so
could only rely on my aunt's recall of the cornfield scene, which I also
caught on the otherwise highly avoidable Academy Awards show on one
of our three TV channels. I went on to get my paws on the Gold Key comic
of 'Beneath' and from then on spotted the rest in the paper in time to go
see and sit throo twice. A drive-in marathon and the TV series pretty much
moved me to satiation. By then I was a teenager, and they were doing it
all to death with the (very) limited animation cartoon and the over extended
Mike Ploog run in the Marvel magazines.
I often forget that Dr. Zaius' other council members are standing nearby up
there for a dramatic little three way 'loom down' at the smelly, raving human.
January 20, 2011
January 17, 2011
January 8, 2011
April 2, 2010
Speaking of acne, how about this shot...? I could play it real cool, and just by saying this is from the film, "Stridulum", sound like I really knew something obscure. But, until my search tonight for a photo that probably doesn't exist, I only knew it as, "The Visitor".
And all I remembered from it were a rooftop 'pursuit'--or more like a sliding obstruction--by men in business suits. Its overall feel & look. I knew Huston and other American wasbeens were in it. I know I saw it on TV in my room, so it must have been in the early '90s.
But, all the rest of what this fellow describes here is likely quite right. He says it better than I could.
And all I remembered from it were a rooftop 'pursuit'--or more like a sliding obstruction--by men in business suits. Its overall feel & look. I knew Huston and other American wasbeens were in it. I know I saw it on TV in my room, so it must have been in the early '90s.
But, all the rest of what this fellow describes here is likely quite right. He says it better than I could.
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