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Tuesday, December 3, 2013

This Was One Of My Earliest Favorite Christmas Records, Darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                            When it comes to adaptations of Dickens' "A Christmas Carol," there were three I always doted on; 'Mister Magoo,' of course, the Alastair Sim film version of 1951, and this recording of a radio broadcast of the story done by Lionel Barrymore.   It was a condensation of the tale, yet managed to get it all in, and Barrymore, with his voice, was superb.  This is what introduced me both to "A Christmas Carol," and Charles Dickens; I was listening to this, long before I saw Magoo or Sim.  The entire broadcast took up one side of the 331/3 RPM vinyl LP!!!!!!!!!   Remember those, dolls???????????

                              The other side, which I used to never play, but came to grow fond of, over the years, featured traditional Christmas Songs by The Canterbury Choir.

                               Over time, with lots of my childhood mementos, this item got lost.  I wonder if it was ever put on CD?   It would be fun to listen to it again.

                                  Because, as was said, in the book, "Christmas Is A Time Of Giving," by Joan Walsh Anglund,  "For some, Christmas is a time of remembering."  And, girls, some of us have come to that stage!!!!!!!

                                    May all your Yule Tide memories be joyous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Monday, December 2, 2013

Uggggggggh, Girls!!!!!!!!!!!!! That Marta Dorf Was Some Piece Of Work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                            And to think it all started with "Pippin!!!!!!!!!!!!"

                            When Monsieur and I went to see the show, two weeks ago, with Tovah Feldshuh, and waiting for the curtain to go up, I was reading her credits in Playbill.  One thing mentioned was the 1978, then groundbreaking NBC mini-series, "Holocaust," which many remember as having brought Meryl Streep to national attention.  As did I!  "Was Tovah in that?" I wondered, for I had watched it back then.  But, that was  35 years ago.  So, I decided to watch it again.  I could only get through half, because to watch this horror dramatized was relentlessly unbearable.  I actually sobbed in spots, so loud, Monsieur could hear me in the next room. He suggested it might be too much for me.

                                 But there were things I had to find out.  Then I discovered that Gerald Green, who had penned the screenplay, had novelized it, back in the day, and it was quite popular.  Hard to get, now--but I was able to get it onto my Kindle. And I read it, which, while the subject matter was equally unpleasant, it was somehow easier to take.  It would take me less time to read it, than to view the whole thing, and, there were times, when I could, and did, put the book down, and get up and walk around, before coming back to it.

                                   I found out what I wanted.  And got some ideas about what I did not.

                                   First, the good news.  The two principles who survive are Rudi Weiss (played by Timothy Bottoms) and Inga Helms Weiss (Meryl Streep).  Let's face it, Meryl is MERYL; I daresay she could have come through the thing singlehandedly, herself!   And, as an actress, she did well by this period; three years after her triumphant performance as Inga, she won an Oscar for an even more tragic role, set during these times, and after--the haunted, and haunting heroine of "Sophie's Choice," in 1982!!!!!  Gutsy actress, Meryl, to step into the hell of enacting the Holocuast twice!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                   But another performance, too good to overelook, but so small, it easily could have been, was
Britisher Deborah Norton, in the role of Marta Dorf, the wife of Major Erik Dorf, chillingly played to Emmy winning perfection, by Michael Moriarty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                    That Marta Dorf!  If this work were more widely known, she would be one of the great Fictitious Bitches Of All Time.  When you see Norton's performance, you realize it was people like Marta--and there were women just like her--who were the real cause of the Holocuast, and kept it going!
Not only that, many of them, like Marta, had more balls than their husbands. Had Marta been elevated to Major, instead of husband Erik, the SS might, unfortunately, still be in power.

                                     Marta Dorf was born Marta Schaum, in Bremen, the town of the famous musicians, in the fairy story. She is educated for nothing, but to please a husband, and raise children. But she has an uncle with alliance to the Party.  And she shares these views, because she believes in  the certainty of  her insatiable ambition.  To have the life she craves for herself and her children, she realizes they will all have to embrace the New Germany!!!!!!!!!  Her husband, when the story starts, is a poor, recently graduated law student, the son of a baker, with Socialist leanings, who worked himself through law school, after his father, who had been a Socialist, kills himself, due to financial ruin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                      Erik Dorf, at the start, is apolitical. Marta goads him into joining the party, and, as the series continues, we see the banality of his evil evolve.  But it evolves through Marta's, whose evil evolves too--coveting social interaction with higher ups, visits to the opera, and expensive clothing, and acquiring everything for themselves, at the expense of a people she chooses to look down upon for here own selfish concerns!!!!!!!!!!!!  Bitch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                        You have got to see the Christmas scene, darlings, where Uncle Kurt, who is slowly getting the Dorfs' number, (his brother was Erik's father, Klaus, the one who took his life!!!!!!) is sitting around with them all, on Christmas Eve, singing "Silent Night."  Butter would not melt in this bitch's mouth!!!!!!!  Young Peter Dorf proudly wears a Hitler Youth uniform, and wait till you hear about daughter Laura!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                          Peter, who is interested in science, is given a gift of mice, to breed and study. When he remarks that he will kill the sick ones born, his mother reprimands him, speaking of the value of life, and God's creatures, while all the while millions of God's Jewish creatures, at her behest, are marching into the ovens, to fill her coffers!!!!!!!!!!!!!  What a piece of work!

                                              Then comes the moment. where the piano is discovered to be a Bechstein, appropriated from a doctor's office!  It turns out to belong to Dr. Josef Weiss, (Fritz Weaver) whom Marta was once treated by, and whose entire family is in prison, dead (young Anna), or on the run (Rudi!!!!!).

                                                That bitch Marta!  Then, inside the piano, are discovered hidden photos of the Weiss family, in happier times.  Both Marta and Erik recognizes them, and Marta then orders daughter Laura, like a commandant to an underling, to burn the photos. And that Laura, a real blonde, Debbie Dykeman, Germanic bitch type, burns them in the furnace, as we, the audience watch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                                   When this show was being aired, TV Guide ran a full page, movie poster-like ad, for it. When it got to Marta it said, "Deborah Norton...as Marta Dorf....the perfect wife....the perfect  mother...the perfect Nazi!!!!!!!!!!"  You better believe it, dolls!  More perfect than her husband!

                                                      Because there follows, after this, a bedroom scene between the couple, in which Marta practically castrates her husband, psychologically. Erik is beginning to crack, questioning the right of the violence he is perpetrating daily, at the camps!  Marta, with no regard for the humanity lost, bolsters him, trying to reinforce the rightness of his ways.  But that is because, she needs to believe it , too!

                                                        The one sad thing about Marta is that she really does love her husband, and her children.  What is sad is she loves them less for themselves, and more for what they can provide her.

                                                          Which is why she is such a bitch!!!!!!!!

                                                            In the novel, this is proven further!  As the war goes on, the Dorf marriage disintegrates, to the point where they are no longer sleeping in the same bed, as husband and wife. But Marta does not care, as long as she has what she wants!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                                              When the end comes, Dorf, like his father, like many in the Nazi regime, take the suicide way out, by way of a cyanide pill.  Marta has pledged to keep alive the memory of her husband, as a faithful servant of the Reich, (ugh!!!!!!) both to herself, and the children.

                                                                  The novel, and miniseries, do not say what happens to them!!!!  But I will tell you!!!!!!!!!!

                                                                   When the Reich falls, they lose the house, and everything.  Marta and the children are thrown into the streets.  Peter is reduced to scrambling and smuggling for food, so they can survive.  Like Aron, the young Jewish smuggler, during the Holocaust!!!!!!   People who recognize them denounce them, and throw dirt at them! As they deserve!

                                                                       Marta has no education or skills. She tries to make it as a prostitute, but does not have the stomach for it!!!!!!!!!!

                                                                        In time, they realize they have to get out of Germany.  They sneak onto a freighter, bound for America, winding up in some NYC enclave, like Yorkville, or Astoria.  There, Marta is reduced to falling back on the business she once looked down on her father-in-law for--opening a bakery.   The business becomes successful, she learns capitalism, but occasionally people from her past appear, and harass her at every turn. Even in America, there is no escape for herself and her children.

                                                                          They have the bakery.  They have security. But they also have to live with the memories of the father they helped to destroy, the Hell they helped to create!!!!!!!!!

                                                                              How do you suppose Marta and those children will do that?????????????

                                                                                I leave that up to you, darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Do You Know Who The Girl In The Photo Is???????????????


                                Nearly everyone, especially those of us of a Certain Age, know this famous photograph, known as the Kent State Photo, which was shot on the campus of said university, back on May 4, 1970.  Let's see....at that time, I was 15, and just a freshman in high school.  I recall seeing the photo, as much as anyone else, at the time, and I originally thought the girl was some student at the university. But it turned out to be more complicated than that.  Not only was she not a student, she very close to my age!!!!!!!!

                                Mary Ann Vecchio was born on December 4, 1955. And, yes, she is still alive, occasionally speaking out on the importance of the historical event she was thrust into!!!!!  At the time of her becoming an historic icon--unplanned, naturally--she was a 14-year-old runaway , from Opa-locka, Florida.  Who could blame her, with a town, named like that???

                                  It was while joining in a protest on the Kent State campus that day, where she made friends with two students, Sandra Scheuer, and  Alan Canfora.  Shcuer was tragically killed, like the one Vecchio is kneeling over, Jeffrey Miller.  Canfora was injured, but survived.

                                     While expressing her natural social outrage, Vecchio was snapped by photographer, and photojournalism student, John Filo.  Both achieved immortality--Vecchio's image is iconic, while Filo went on to win the Pulitzer Prize.  When one looks back to America of the Sixties, the image always comes up--in lectures, documentary films, anywhere and anytime that decade is discussed.

                                        So, what brings it up now?  Well, yesterday, with my beloved Monsieur, and those two, fun loving kids, Dan and Norma, we visited the War Photography Exhibit, at the Brooklyn Museum, and the photo was featured.

                                           I have to confess. Back in 1970, besides thinking the girl was a student there, I thought it was one of my then classmates, Janet Weinberg!!!!!!!!  It would not surprise me, had it been!  Janet was always on the thrust of social activism herself, and has distinguished herself as such in NYC's LGBT community, and continues to do so!  I even thought the image resembled Janet, at the time!

                                             Alas, it was not.  But I am glad the photo was included in the war exhibit.
The war that was being protested, that in Viet Nam, was not just waged on their soil, but on American terrain, as well!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                                 The image stands as a testament to that time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Darlings, Remember When Steve And Eydie Sanitized Sex For Christmas????????????????


                                                         "I know what's running through your mind.
                                                          This is the season to be kind."
                                                          ---"That Holiday Feeling," Steve Lawrence and
                                                               Eydie Gorme


                                          Darlings, those fun loving kids, Steve and Eydie, first recorded this song, on the album seen above, back in 1964. To think, next year will mark 50 years!  And Steve is still here!  Sadly, we lost Eydie earlier this year!

                                           But, not since the days of Doris Day and Rock Hudson, with "Pillow Talk," has a couple sanitized sex so much--and for Christmas, yet!!!!--with "That Holiday Feeling."  This is a charming, but never raunchy or risque duet, in which Eydie lists all the attributes of the upcoming Holiday Season, while Steve seductively croons, that, no matter what, he wants to spend the whole thing snuggled by the fire, with Eydie!!!!!!!!!!

                                              As do any of us, who would like to snuggle, with their Special Someone!!!!!!!!!!!

                                              I did not have this particular album, growing up, but it was on another album of Christmas songs we had, and, whenever it played, I always stopped to listen to it.  Steve and Eydie's delivery was just too warm and infectious not to listen to, and it gave an added spin to the Holidays, which I came to appreciate more, especially as I grew older!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                              I know who I want to snuggle with, girls!!!!!!!!  Do you???????????

                                              And for those who have never heard this underrated classic, or wish to, again,
here it is, loves!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sunday, December 1, 2013

Get A Load Of This, Girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                                 Just the other day, darlings, I was ruminating on the upcoming book lists--specifically those from The New York Times, and no sooner did I post, than out comes their 100 Most Notable Books Of 2013 List.  I have some things to say, right now; you better believe it, dolls!!!!!!!!!  And it is from this fiction list that the the Ten Best  Books List Of 2013 will be published, I think, next Sunday.  So, of course, I will make my predictions.

                                 The first thing I want to say is, I am pissed!  Nowhere on the list appears "Night Film," by Marisha Pessl, which I am sticking by my guns, and saying is the Book Of The Year.  Even though I know now it will not be  on the Times Ten Beat List!!!!!!!!!

                                   Donna Tartt made it, and so did Jonathan Lethem, and Thomas Pynchon!!!!!
But Dave Eggers???? Every time he writes a book, it seems to get listed!!!!  He is getting to be the Philip Roth of his generation, but with a difference.  I may have my issues with Roth, but I would never refer to him as an overrated writer!  Roth has written several good works, along the way!  Eggers is overrated, and overbearing!!!!!!!!!!

                                   Then, there is Joyce Carol Oates!!!!!!!  Oh, my God!  When are you going to hang it up, Joyce???? And whom did you bribe on the Times, this time????  Though, to be fair, maybe Joyce did not have to bribe anyone there.  I mean, if "Doctor Sleep," by Stephen King, could make the list, then why not Joyce, since this is clear indication how low literary standards have dropped?????????????????????

                                    Now, as you know, the Ten Best list, includes five and five--five Fiction selections, and five Non-Fiction selections.  And within Fiction sometimes fall Poetry and Short Story collections!!!!!!!!!!

                                      So, what do I think will make the Fiction list?  Here it is, let's see how right I am!!!!

                                      Mind you, this is not necessarily what I think should be there, or want to be there!
I will discuss that difference, when the Actual Five is revealed.

                                          My predictions--

                                        1. The Luminaries, by Eleanor Catton-- I have  heard much about this epic tale of suspense and secrets, set in New Zealand.   It is sitting on my shelf, awaiting to be read.  If selected, I will cancel all plans to read it, letting you know, darlings, if it was worth it!

                                        2. The Circle, by Dave Eggers--Like I said, every time Eggers writes, he is listed.  I try to read the Ten Best in Fiction (five, really!!!) but if this is selected, I will refuse, once again.

                                        3. The Lowland, by Jhumpa Lahiri--Haunting, moving, beautifully written, character driven, and worthy of a place on the list.  I wouldn't mind, and I loved it, as I did all her previous books.  But I have heard a lot of talk about "The Son," by Philipp Meyer, so that may very well occupy this spot!  The good news, however, is that "& Sons," by David Gilbert, will go nowhere, since it did not even make the Notable List!!!!!!!!!!

                                        4. Tenth Of December, by George Saunders--I have not read it yet, but have heard much.  The most talked about short story collection of the year, so it qualifies for that division!!!  Let's see if it turns up!  I am anxious to read it!

                                        5. The Goldfinch, by Donna Tartt--  Come on, it's inevitable!  First, it is Donna Tartt!!!!!!!!!  And, even though flawed, even if it is not "The Secret History," who could keep readers as engaged, for 800 plus pages?????  Her lyricism, and  sense of literary reference, takes one's breath away!!!  And I am not so sure "The Secret History," as deserving as it was, made the Times Ten Best List for 1992!!!!!
So, in that case, it is time to honor Donna!!!!!

                                         There you have it!  See you for the Main List, may the best books win, and Happy Reading, darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dashing Through The Snow, Darlings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


                              Now, as Theater Queens of a Certain Age know, BARBRA's version of "Jingle Bells" is world famous!  But no one's, in my far from humble opinion, was sexier that Patti Page's!  And this was an album we had in the house, when I was growing up.  When it was Decorating Day in  our house, the stereo played all our Christmas albums all afternoon, and Patti's was my favorite.  Not just for her singing, but that cover!   How I would love to wear that outfit she is wearing, right now!  And the hair!  And make up!  Not to mention that period furniture, and perfectly decorated tree!

                                Talk about Clement Clarke Moore!!!!!  This image brings up Yule Tide memories, and yearnings, for me!  And get a load of those white, open toed pumps!  At Christmas yet!

                                   Only Patti could pull that off!  No wonder she was "that singing rage!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Coming Down That Home Stretch, Girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 
                                                 "Deep in December, it's nice to remember,
                                                  The fire of September that made us mellow."
                                                   --"The Fantasticks," Tom Jones and Harvey
                                                      Schmidt

                                           Well, girls, here we are, December!

                                            This has to be the most emotional of months.  There are the Holidays, of course, and all they bring!  But there is the fact that the year is ending, which means time to pause, to evaluate, to think about where one has gone during the past year, which soon will be History, and where
one is going, in the year ahead!

                                              Fast moving though it is, December is not an easy month to get through.

                                               Hard as it is to believe, thirty years ago, on this very day, I moved to New York.  To Bergen Place, in Bay Ridge, where I thought I would be, until hauled off to the nursing home!
And now, here it is, three decades later, and I am back in Bay Ridge, at a different address, and with someone beloved to me!!!!  Who could have known???????????

                                               As Theater Queens know, December 1 is when the story that is the musical "Mame," opens.  It is when Patrick Dennis (Frankie Michaels) and Agnes Gooch (the later, great Jane Connell!!!) walk out on stage, to sing "St. Bridget," which I will try to provide.

                                               December is a countdown to Christmas and Year's End!!!!!!!!!!!

                                               Where am I going with all this, dolls?  I guess that December brings with it a mixture of positive and negative emotional energy.  In an effort to focus on the positive, I am going to
bring to you, each day, something that symbolizes, for me, this Season, each day.  Sort of a secular Advent Calendar!  And, since I am the Raving Queen, the selections will be far from conventional!

                                                     But you knew that already!!!!!!!!!!!!

                                                      And my apologies!   I could not find "St. Bridget!"