| THE WINNER:
Gone With the Wind (Directed by Victor Fleming)
The Nominees: Dark Victory, Goodbye Mr. Chips, Love Affair, Mr. Smith Goes to Washington, Ninotchka, Of Mice and Men,
Stagecoach, The Wizard of Oz, Wuthering Heights

MY CHOICE:
The Wizard of Oz (Directed by Victor Fleming)
My Nominees: Dark Victory (Edmund Goulding), Gone With the Wind (Victor Fleming), Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (Frank Capra), Ninotchka (Ernst Lubitsh), Of Mice and Men (Lewis Milestone), Stagecoach (John Ford)
Historians generally credit 1939 as the single greatest single year of American movies. With titles like Dark Victory, Destry Rides Again, Drums Along the Mohawk, Gone With the Wind, Gunga Din, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Mr. Smith Goes to Washington, Ninochka, Of Mice and Men, The Roaring Twenties, Stagecoach, The Wizard of Oz, Young Mr. Lincoln (any of which would receive my Best Picture vote in another year), 1939 contained more box office successes and future Hollywood classics than any year before or since.
Fittingly, it ended with one of the greatest rosters of Best Picture nominees in Academy Awards history. The winner was a film that would become the standard by which all American movie epics would be judged, Victor Fleming's adaptation of Margaret Mitchell's Gone With the Wind. It would be un-American of me to carp about a film that is such an American institution. I enjoy the sheer scope of the film and the performances are incredible. |
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The landscape of the film is like nothing I've seen before or since, providing the Civil War as a fiery backdrop to the struggling romance between stubborn Southern Belle Scarlett O'Hara and sensible rouge Rhett Butler, who is determined to win her affections away from that dullard Ashley Wilkes. I've seen the film many times and I am still agast at the sheer magnitude and scope of the production itself and the performances from Clark Gable, Vivien Leigh, Olivia DeHavilland, Thomas Mitchell and Hattie McDaniel.
Yet, at nearly four hours I think the film loses some momentum in the second act - at least up until the last 20 minutes or so. That doesn't make it a bad film, but I get the sense that after Scarlett's legendary proclamation that "If I have to lie, steal, cheat or kill. As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again." there is a tone shift and the next hour or so kind of drags.
That opinion will probably earn me a number of detractors but I doubt anyone would disagree with me about my choice for Best Picture, a film that is even more beloved and has probably been seen by more people, The Wizard of Oz. Cinematically, the two films are not that far apart, due to the fact that they both came from MGM and had the same rotating directors (both were credited to Victor Fleming). Both films have the same amount of fans but I think my choice has more because it comes to us when we are children. I imagine more people are willing to put themselves through the sentimental charms of Oz rather than the four hours of Gone With the Wind.
I have a theory that this movie has been seen by more people than any other movie, period. The fact that it comes to us as children is probably the reason why. Other films like Gone With the Wind, Citizen Kane, The Godfather and Star Wars, have been seen by a lot of people, but in each case I can imagine people that might not have seen them. In the case of The Wizard of Oz it is hard to imagine anyone who might not have seen it at some point in their lives. Almost everyone that you talk to has a memory of their first experience. The reason this movie remains the most beloved of Hollywood films even after seven decades is because it is unique among motion pictures in that it mirrors our longings and imaginations as children.
The movie, in front of and behind the scenes, has become movie folklore. We love the legends about the rotating directors, from George Cukor to King Vidor to Victor Fleming. We know the legend of Buddy Ebsen, who had to drop out due to an allergic reaction to the Tin Man make-up, and Margaret Hamilton, whose dress caught fire and nearly had her face burned off because of the copper-based make-up. We love stories about the problems on the set between personal feuds, sweltering costumes, partying munchkins and the costume designer who had to keep up with Judy Garland's developing bust line. There’s even a spurious legend of a ghost on the set (it is actually a bird). All of these elements make The Wizard of Oz a much bigger legend than it already is, but that’s okay because this is the one movie that deserves to be over-hyped. It occupies such a large part of our memories that we want to make it more than it is, to just have one more reason to make it more than a movie; we want it to be a life experience.
That experience is brought to us because we are intimately familiar with its story elements. The dreams that Dorothy sings about and the adventure that follows seem to mirror our yearnings as children. She imagines a bigger place where her problems don’t linger and she is free to explore them. She imagines a place where there isn’t any trouble and people actually listen to what she has to say. She sees the rainbow as her golden gate to a better place because in her drab Kansas world, the rainbow is the only source of color that she knows. She dreams of a bigger place and imagines a world where troubles melt like lemon drops. We can relate. How many of us as kids sat in our room or in our yards and played, imagining a place to go and characters to interact with, a colorful world bigger than our small, confined world.
Oz is meant to represent the colorful palette of our imagination but for Dorothy it is also a place where she does some growing up. The three friends that she meets along the way, The Scarecrow, The Tin Man and The Lion are emblematic of the lessons of bravery, love and devotion and the ability to think for ourselves. The Wicked Witch of the West certainly represents the real dangers along the way. For Dorothy there is a motherly figure, Glinda the Good Witch who intends for Dorothy to discover for herself how to solve her problems, she knows that Dorothy must grow up along the way. In a way, she seems to represent the parent that Dorothy doesn’t have back in Kansas. Her aunt and uncle love her but this was a movie made during the depression and we imagine the climate that they live in, where work means keeping the farm. No work = no farm = no home.
For 1939, Dorothy was the perfect character for young girls. She echoes many of the small town country girls who, in the midst of the depression, packed their suitcases and ran to Hollywood seeking fame and fortune in the movies. For them, this film is a cautionary tale that they’d be better off if they just stayed home. Judy Garland was perfect in the role, 17 at the time, but with wide-eyes and a beautiful, open face she carries that sense of wonderment of a child. Like most of us as children, her only true companion is a dog named Toto and the most frightening moment in the film is when she is nearly robbed of her best friend.
When she sings “Over the Rainbow” we know that it’s to escape an unhappy childhood (she has apparently lost her parents) and for Garland, we identify. She began in show business as a kiddie act with her sisters and began her long movie career when she was only 13. She was already a familiar face from Love Finds Andy Hardy and by the time of Oz, she was already under contract to MGM. That she was familiar to audiences helped her in the role. That familiarity works well with her ability to project the vulnerability and melancholy that the character needs. We have to believe that she will become frightened and that her life will be in danger, because if we sense that she can work her way out of the situation, then our interest wanes.
If movies are a time capsule, then The Wizard of Oz wonderfully captures a brief moment of happiness in Garland’s life. We know of her problems with studio execs that put her through an exhausting schedule and used drugs to get her going in the morning, then to put her to sleep at night. We know the legends of her mental and physical problems that dogged her most of her life, but The Wizard of Oz sees her at a moment in her life when it all seemed perfect, just as her star was rising and before her problems really began. There is poignancy in that, and that’s why I think that the casting of Shirley Temple in the role would have been a mistake. By 1939, Temple was the biggest star in the world her presence in the film would have been too much. She would have stood out and we would only seen Shirley Temple, not Dorothy Gale.
Garland’s presence allows the story credibility. I have tried to imagine that famous dance down the Yellow Brick Road with a 4 foot child and it just doesn’t fit.
If Garland gives the film its center, then I think the production design - awe-inspiring in 1939 - is the perfect backdrop. In these early musicals filmed on a soundstage it isn’t hard to spot where the soundstage ends. Some have seen that as a flaw but I think it adds to the dreamlike quality of the film. The matte paintings behind the sets add to the storybook quality. The fact that we’re in a dream makes it okay that the special effects look a little hasty. That was the genius of the screenplay, that and to establish the Oz characters as characters that Dorothy meets in Kansas. In our dreams we often see people and events that have recently occurred in our lives, but this is the first time I’ve ever seen it expressed in a movie. In particular is the notion that Professor Marvel keeps showing up as various characters in the dream.
What generosity these filmmakers had. What ingenuity to create this entire world that is colorful and beautiful and scary. What depth of character they created. What messages they send. This is a movie constructed with loving care. We're told that those who worked on the film thought of this as just another movie, but when I watch the film I find that hard to believe. Certainly from the screenwriters. I wonder if they saw how brilliantly they were tapping our frustrations and our excitement, our dreams, our need and our sense of wonderment. I wonder if they knew the impact of what they were working on, that the lovely sentiments that they created would still resonate 70 years later. I wonder if they knew that their heart's desires weren't that far from our own.
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