Some Like It Hot


SOME LIKE IT HOT  hasn’t dated a bit since 1959, when it convulsed and titillated audiences, slayed critics and made prudes and censors sputter out their frustration at pulpit and garden club. Director Billy Wilder and his fellow demon writer pal I.A.L. Diamond pushed naughtiness as far as they could get away with in double entendres, cross-dressing, peekaboo costumes and satirizing of conventional morality.

1929, Chicago. Two unemployed musicians accidentally witness The St. Valentines Day Massacre and hide out—in drag—with an all-girl band headed to Florida.


                                    Spats and his ‘lawyers’

David O. Selznick warned Wilder: “You mean you’re going to have machine guns, bullets, dead bodies–and then gags? You can’t make it work, Billy. Blood and jokes do not mix.”

That it holds up so well almost six decades later is a testament to the skills of all involved, from the sleek look of Charles Lang’s b&w cinematography, the costumes, editing and sound, the music, the blizzard of wit, the perfect casting. Marilyn Monroe: impossible to work with, impeccable results. Tony Curtis: on a roll—Sweet Smell Of Success, The Defiant Ones—putting to rest he was lightweight: his Cary Grant send up is priceless. Jack Lemmon: what can you say—except ‘Daphne’. It’s as good a comic role as ever came down the pike.

039-jack-lemmon-theredlistGeorge Raft, Joe E. Brown (ha!), Pat O’Brien all score, and Raft’s gunsels—Mike Mazurki and George E. Stone— are irreplaceable. Made for a little over $3,000,000, it was #3 for of the year, raking in $23,230,000. The biggest hit ever for both Monroe and Lemmon (Curtis topped out a year later with Spartacus).

some-like-it-hot-marilyn-monroe-tony-curtis__iphone_640Caught an Oscar for Costume Design;  nominations for Actor (Lemmon), Director, Screenplay, Art Direction and Cinematography. Charlton Heston won for his very good work in Ben-Hur  (that epic swept everything its chariots could get close to) but Jack-‘Her’, a bass-thumping fake-flapper who does a mean tango (with rose-in-teeth) beats brawny, suffering Chuck back to the galleys.  ‘Jerry/Daphne’ is flustered, cynical, horny and hopeful—“Nobody’s perfect.”  faldas21


                        “I’m afraid nawwt.”

Monroe was late 29 times, called in sick 13 days, drank constantly, couldn’t remember her lines for more than minute or two, required as many as 40 takes and almost drove Wilder to a nervous breakdown: did he warn John Huston later? She didn’t even get invited to the wrap party because everyone was so fed up. You’d never know it onscreen.

She deserved the year’s top femme prize—it went to Simone Signoret for Room At The Top. How those dresses were painted on her is a triumph both of designer Orry-Kelly and Wilder’s just-enough-peek cutting.  MMs sexiness is as obvious as the sun, but it’s her comic sense that sells the part.  She replies to Curtis (desperately rigging a seduction) and his story about the love of his life walking off a cliff because she took off her glasses: “Talk about sad.”  Steaming up Tony’s specs, she confides that she learned her kissing skills securing donations for the Milk Fund.  122 minutes, with Nehemiah Persoff and Joan Shawlee.


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