Great Lost Babes of the Thirties (An Occasional Series)
posted September 4, 2008 6:58 AM
And giving a nod, once again, to whatever gods are responsible for inventing basic cable, we note (without exactly giving thanks) that Turner Classic Movies is running a Kay Francis film festival tonight. The not giving thanks thing isn't really mysterious; as you can see, Francis was an absolute stunner, and she was the biggest star at Warner Brothers before the advent of Bette Davis, but there's a reason she's not a household word today, and that's because very few of her films are particularly memorable. Still, if you're looking for an excuse not to watch tonight's Republican Convention (and who amongst us isn't?) you could do worse than to check it out. The Francis Fest begins at 8:00 pm (EST) with probably the most interesting flick of the bunch -- the early (1930) pre-code talkie Raffles, with Kay as a socialite who romances upper crust jewel thief Ronald Colman. The real curiosity, however, starts at 11:45 -- Divorce (1945), one of the few A-pictures made at Poverty Row studio Monogram.
Something interesting I already knew about Francis: Her dark good looks spawned rumors over the years that she was part African-American. Something interesting I learned about Francis after a web-search today: She was 5'9'' in her stocking feet, which made her, at the (you should pardon the expression) height of her fame, the tallest leading lady in Hollywood. Something else I learned today and don't know quite what to think of: Because of a slight, but noticeable, speech impediment she was referred to in Hollywood as ""Wavishing Kay Fwancis."
Coming tomorrow: a YouTube clip of lateral lisp-sufferer Boris Karloff attempting to say "Have some antipasto!"
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Steve Simels has written about music and movies for Sound and Vision magazine (formerly Stereo Review) since the early 70s. He has also contributed to Entertainment Weekly, TV Guide and the Wall Street Journal. He’s the author of “Gender Chameleons: Androgyny in Rock n Roll” (Arbor House, 1985), and blogs at PowerPop.blogspot.com. His ambition in life is to play the Leslie Howard role in a remake of “Petrified Forest.”

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Brooklyn Girl said:
A knockout. And that lighting! Not only were so many stars from that period unique, the photographs (thank you, Mr. Hurrell) were stunning.
September 4, 2008 8:37 AM
Aloys Kontarsky said:
She was quite the dish, indeed.
September 4, 2008 9:11 AM
Anonymous said:
she gorgeous - maggie gyllenhaal resembles her a bit but not nearly as stunning , also 5'9" -
agree about the photography , flawless
September 4, 2008 9:11 AM
Anonymous in Alaska said:
Feh. Could she field dress a moose? I think not!
September 4, 2008 2:06 PM
Hecate, Runymeade Conspirator said:
I love your posts!
September 4, 2008 4:23 PM
drano said:
Some people find a mild speech impediment rather attractive, I'm told. It can even be an aural fetish.
September 4, 2008 4:56 PM
Allan Rosenberg said:
Costume jewelry or the real thing?
September 4, 2008 5:00 PM
Byron Glick said:
I know it has been de rigeur these days to make the Bette Davis before Bette comparison, but a more valid comparison really would be to early Cagney or early Eddie G or Lee Tracy. When Bette was a star, even in the early days, her big pictures, like "Of Human Bondage," were prestige pictures, while she would also play girlfriends and molls in "B" movies where she wasn't the driving force..
Kay Francis, like the aforementioned performers, spent the early '30s as the driving force behind specific genre "B" pictures that were moved by the dynamism of the star's personality, but were definitely not "A" list movies. Crappy script or mediocre directors didn't matter; you went to watch Francis drive the potboiler.
By the time Bette was doing the driving, her pictures were "A" pictures (at least by Warners' standards) with top notch studio directors and support.
Kay, of course, moved on to support roles ("A" and "B") later. When I was a kid and saw "In Name Only," Francis held a special place of being hated in my heart for doing that to Cary and Carole that was only supplanted years later by Meryl Streep in "Kramer vs Kramer."
Just my humble o...
September 5, 2008 5:37 AM