The Story: The location: a snake-pit disguised as a club table at "21". And newspaper columnist J.J. Hunsecker is the King Cobra.
This is another of the "Classic Scene" features from the old "Premiere" Magazine, which could always be counted on to choose an interesting "moment in time" (per James Stewart's phrase) depicted in the film-world, this one—as the magazine described—from a screenplay that was famed for its corrosive dialogue and for some of the nastiest late-night denizens Hollywood has ever produced."
It's Sweet Smell of Success, from the short novel by Ernest Lehman (based on his time working for a New York publicist, Irving Hoffman), which was first published in the April, 1950 issue of Cosmopolitan Magazine as "Tell Me About it Tomorrow!" (as a result Hoffman wouldn't speak to Lehman for a year). Ironically enough, it was a laudatory piece by Hoffman in The Hollywood Reporter that first garnered attention to Lehman from the Hollywood studios.
By the time the story's rights-holders Hecht-Hill-Lancaster were getting around to filming, Lehman had established enough clout to produce and direct it, despite misgivings from the production company's distributor, United Artists. Director Alexander McKendrick (Whiskey Galore!, The Man in the White Suit, The Ladykillers), who had made a name for himself making films for the recently-sold Ealing Studios, was chosen (despite making a success in England, McKendrick was American). Lehman, at some point, dropped out of writing the screenplay with him and McKendrick chose Clifford Odets to work on the screenplay, which he did, sometimes turning in script pages the day of filming.
I'm not a fan of Odets' writing. It tries "too hard" to be clever to the point where sometimes it's bizarrely artificial (I need only point to the line from this movie where Lancaster's Hunsecker tells Tony Curtis' Falco he's "a cookie made of arsenic."—I ask you, who talks like that?). But, one can't deny the power of this little scene of shifting loyalties and attempting to avoid the klieg light glare of vindictive columnist J.J. Hunsecker. Cockroaches always run from a light and that's what Hunsecker thinks of people, toying with them, insinuating, making his guests—invited or not—uncomfortable.
It's that shifting dynamic of Hunsecker and his victims that makes the scene so interesting and fascinating to watch.
Sweet Smell of Success was voted into the National Film Registry in 1993.
The Set-Up: Sidney Falco (Tony Curtis) is a low-level press agent in New York City trying to make it big. To further his career, he has promised to find out information for powerful columnist J.J. Hunsecker (Burt Lancaster), whom he is trying to contact at one of the man's "haunts"—the "21" Club—where he is seated with some other denizens trying to get his attention—and maybe a mention in his column, The Agent (Jay Adler), The Senator (William Forrest), and The Girl (Autumn Russell).
Be careful what you wish for.
Action.
As the girl, shrugging, puts through the call, CAMERA moves
closer to Sidney in the booth. He hears the connection
made, speaks at once.
We are close enough to the instrument to hear the sound of a
voice on the other end. Though the words are not
distinguishable, it is quite clear that the speaker is not
talking to the phone. Sidney seems to relax, as if this is
something that happens often. He waits, studying his
manicured fingertips...
Presently Sidney hears the voice on the other end become
clearer.
Hunsecker's voice, filtered through the sound of the
telephone, is sharp and tiny; but the words are now very
clear.
HUNSECKER (O.S.) Can I come out? No.
Sidney comes out of the door to the phone booths, walks
through the lounge to the hallway. He turns towards the
dining room.
SIDNEY Later...
Sidney comes to the door into the dining room, CAMERA
tracking with him. Here he pauses, looking towards...
HUNSECKER
From Sidney's viewpoint. Hunsecker is seated at a table
which is cleverly his habitual position. We see him only in
semi-back view, a broad and powerful back. He is listening
to a man who has paused at his table, stooping over Hunsecker
to whisper in his ear. As the columnist listens, his hands
play with an omni-present pad and pencil which lie on the
dinner table amongst an assortment of envelopes, mimeographed
sheets and a telephone. Beyond Hunsecker and the man
talking to him are the SENATOR, the AGENT, and an attractive,
if fatuous GIRL.
HUNSECKER
I'll check it in the morning, Low -
thanks.
Hunsecker is scribbling a note on the pad.
Meanwhile the Senator whispers something to the girl, who
giggles softly.
CAMERA PULLS BACK to include Hunsecker in foreground.
Sidney, without accosting him, stands a few feet from the
columnist's elbow and deliberately lights a cigarette.
Hunsecker, barely turning his head, sees him. We have heard
of Hunsecker as a monster, but he is evidently in a mild
phase of his metabolism, for he seems gentle, sad and quiet,
as he turns his gaze casually to the Senator, totally
ignoring the young man who stands behind him.
HUNSECKER
(softly) with a
simple flick of a switch I could
shut out the greedy murmur of
little men...
SIDNEY
A close shot. Sidney shows no reaction to this insult. He
steps in closer, an Indian fixity in his face.
REVERSE ANGLE
Shooting across Sidney, onto Hunsecker. J.J. turns - but
not to Sidney. He raises his hand in a small gesture which
summons a passing Captain, who steps into picture at Sidney's
elbow.
The Captain is already there. But now Hunsecker's eyes have
switched to Sidney's face.
For the briefest of moments, nothing happens. Then Hunsecker, seeming to relax and ignoring the Captain whom he has summoned, turns back to casual conversation with the Senator as if nothing had happened.
For the briefest of moments, nothing happens. Then Hunsecker, seeming to relax and ignoring the Captain whom he has summoned, turns back to casual conversation with the Senator as if nothing had happened.
In foreground, Sidney turns to the Captain with a carved
smile, indicating that Hunsecker's change of topic is to be
interpreted as sanction for Sidney to remain.
The Captain,
not entirely convinced, retreats.
Sidney finds himself a
chair, places it and takes a seat which is near enough to
the table to establish his presence. During this:
SENATOR
(who is mildly
surprised and faintly embarrassed)
Err...the Supreme Court story, I
was telling you - Justice Black.
Sidney's interjection is quietly well-mannered. Hunsecker
totally ignores it. The other members of the party are a
little astonished at the interplay.
The girl, in particular,
is fascinated; she clearly admires Sidney's looks. The
Senator, noting this, glances at Sidney, accepting the point:
SENATOR
(laughing)
And I believe that's precisely
where I read it, too. You see,
J.J., where I get my reputation for
being the best-informed man in
Washington.
THE SENATOR, THE GIRL, AND THE AGENT
REVERSE ANGLE
Group shot. The Senator in foreground, Sidney beyond
Hunsecker in background, and the others on edge of shot.
SENATOR
(humorously)
Every four years I get less
convinced of that. SENATOR
This young lady
is Miss Linda James.
(indicates the Girl)
SENATOR
She's managed by Manny Davis.
(he indicates the Agent)
SIDNEY AND HUNSECKER
Sidney nods pleasantly to the Girl and the Agent.
Hunsecker is picking up the phone, continuing:
REVERSE ANGLE
To intercut with the above.
The Senator, the Agent and the
Girl watching Hunsecker. The Agent's reaction to Hunsecker's
remark is a sickly smile.
RESUME HUNSECKER
He repeats aloud a story which is told him over the telephone.
HUNSECKER
Uh huh. Sports cars in California
are getting smaller and
smaller...the other day you were
crossing Hollywood Boulevard and
you were hit by one...you had to go
to the hospital and have it
removed...HUNSECKER (coolly)
You're not following the column: I
had it last week.
During the speech, CAMERA eases back to include Sidney again.
RESUME REVERSE ANGLE
The Senator, amused, asks:
RESUME HUNSECKER AND SIDNEY
Sidney glances sidelong at Hunsecker.
Hunsecker's face hardens; aware of Sidney's impertinence, he
does not design to react directly; he turns towards the Agent.
THE AGENT AND THE GIRL
The Agent glances uneasily at the Girl beside him.
GIRL
(by rote)
Manny's faith in me is simply awe-inspiring, Mr. Hunsecker. Actually,
I'm still studying, but -
RESUME HUNSECKER
He studies the Girl intently.
RESUME HUNSECKER
Hunsecker's glance flicks between the Girl and the Senator.
As the Girl betrays herself with a nervous glance at the
Senator beside her, CAMERA eases back to include him. The
Senator is unruffled; gravely, he lights a cigar.
The Girl
laughs.
RESUME HUNSECKER
Again his glance links the Girl and the Senator.
THE SENATOR, THE AGENT AND THE GIRL
The Girl and the Agent are both nervously uneasy. The
Senator closely examines the tip of his cigar and, with
deliberation, turns towards Sidney.
SIDNEY AND HUNSECKER
Hunsecker, for the first time, half-turns in Sidney's
direction, amused.
RESUME THE AGENT, THE GIRL AND THE SENATOR
RESUME SIDNEY AND HUNSECKER
Sidney bitterly resents the adjective, but contrives to hide
the fact; he smiles, gracefully accepting the compliment.
Hunsecker (who knows what Sidney feels) is pleased; he turns
towards Sidney expansively.
HUNSECKER
I skip the
pleading nervous bit that sometimes
blends over into bluster. The
moist grateful eye is a favorite
face with him - it frequently ties
in with the act of boyish candor:
he's talking straight from the
heart, get it?
HUNSECKER
Tonight Mr.
Falco, whom I did not invite to sit
at this table, is about to show in
his last and most pitiful role:
pale face with tongue hanging out.
In brief, gentlemen and Jersey
Lilly, the boy sitting with us
Hunsecker has started his speech lightly, but it has built
up to enough cold contempt and feeling to embarrass and
intimidate the others at the table.
Words by Clifford Odets and Ernest Lehman (and Alexander Mackendrick)
Pictures by James Wong Howe and Alexander Mackendrick
The Sweet Smell of Success is available on DVD from M-G-M Home Entertainment and The Criterion Collection.
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