Vivien Leigh and Warren Beatty in The Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone, 1961. |
Beatty, Leigh, and Beatty's fiancee Joan Collins play cards on the set. |
The Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone tells the story of an aging
actress, Karen Stone, played by Leigh, who is about to take a trip to Rome with
her husband. He suffers a heart attack on the plane and dies. She goes on to
Rome, rents an apartment, and meets a young Italian gigolo named Paolo, played
by Beatty. Although Beatty has the right physical attributes of an attractive
young man on the make, he is severely miscast as an Italian. Beatty is not a
character actor, and his accent wavers. Defending the casting, screenwriter
Gavin Lambert said, “We did look at a couple of Italian actors, but they didn’t
have that sort of charisma and sexual dynamism that Warren had.” (Star: How
Warren Beatty Seduced America, by Peter Biskind, p. 43.) Well, if they were
looking for charisma and sexual dynamism, Warren Beatty certainly had both. Believability
as an Italian? Not so much. So Mrs. Stone and Paolo have an affair, and she
falls in love with him. But Paolo only loves himself, and his attention soon
turns towards a young starlet, played by Jill St. John. A theme throughout the
movie is the mysterious young man who stands on the street outside Mrs. Stone’s
apartment and stares up at her. Who is he? What does he want? Paolo has a
speech at some point in the movie where he talks to Mrs. Stone about a young
man coming up to her apartment, making love to her, and then killing her. (Oddly
enough, Beatty has an identical speech about going to a woman’s apartment,
making love to her, and then killing her in his next movie, All Fall Down.) Paolo
leaves Mrs. Stone, and at the end of the movie we see her throw her apartment
keys to the mysterious young man in the street. He enters her apartment and we
fade out, and presumably he makes love to her and then kills her. Wait, what?
Why does Mrs. Stone effectively commit suicide? I have no idea. Part of the
ridiculousness of the movie now, 50 years later, is that Mrs. Stone isn’t that
old. Sure, maybe in the early 1960’s she seemed old, but now? She’s nearing 50,
and in today’s culture that’s not old. People nearing 50 still have a ton of
life left in them. So the idea that she’s just embracing death and waiting to
die seems rather silly.
Personally, I think The Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone is a
very unsuccessful movie. I just wasn’t invested in these characters at all.
Paolo is a jerk, and very unsympathetic. And I didn’t really care what happened
to Mrs. Stone, either. Although I certainly didn’t want her to be killed by the
creepy stalker guy. Ugh, such a depressing and senseless ending. There’s not
much dramatic tension in the story, there’s nothing moving it forward or giving
the story any sense of urgency. Will Mrs. Stone keep sleeping with the jerky
gigolo with the wavering accent? I don’t really care!
Leigh gives a good performance, and she does the most she
can with the material. Beatty is miscast, and the whole Italian accent just had
him hamstrung from the very beginning. Also weighing against Beatty is the fact
that Paolo is a totally unsympathetic character. There’s no reason for the
audience to like him. Beatty is also at his best when there’s some comedy in a
script, and there’s no comedy in The Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone.
Beatty actively campaigned for the role of Paolo, perhaps in
an attempt to play a very different kind of character from Bud Stamper, the
role he played in Splendor in the Grass. Beatty even went so far as to fly to
Puerto Rico to convince Tennessee Williams to cast him. Beatty says, “I
thought, An Italian, he should be darker than I was, so I got something called
Man-Tan. You put it on your face and you turned a sort of an orange-yellow. I
found an Italian with an accent. I worked with him for two days. I got what I considered
to be an Italian suit. I put on the suit. I put on the Man-Tan. I put on the
accent, and I flew to San Juan.” Beatty then found Williams gambling in the
hotel. Williams was recovering from ulcers, and Beatty told a waiter to bring
Williams a glass of milk. As Beatty says, “In those days, they treated ulcers
with milk. My father had ulcers, and he drank milk all the time, which, by the
way, is the worst thing you can do. Milk is very irritating to the mucus
membrane of the stomach.” (Biskind, p. 43.) Williams told Beatty that he had
the part. It’s rather funny to imagine Beatty, with his fake tan and phony
accent, trying to convince Williams to cast him. I’m sure that Beatty’s good
looks and charm helped him immensely.
At the time Roman Spring was filmed, Beatty was engaged to
the British starlet Joan Collins, but their relationship was nearing its end.
Vivien Leigh apparently didn’t care for Collins appearing on the set, as Leigh
had a crush on Beatty. The card game pictured above with Beatty, Leigh, and
Collins must have been a tense one! Did Beatty and Leigh have an affair? There
are rumors they did, but there’s not much evidence beyond hearsay to support
it. Beatty himself had only kind things to say about Leigh: “Well that was a
childhood crush and it never became any other way…she was a lovely person, a
terrific lady, made me feel immensely important, and she was beautiful to look
at.” (Warren Beatty: A Private Man, by Suzanne Finstad, p. 253.) As a young
man, Beatty really went out of his way to cultivate friendships with older
people-like director Elia Kazan, playwright William Inge, and author Clifford
Odets. While one could be cynical and say that Beatty was merely making these
connections in order to further his own career, it seems clear to me that he
looked up to these men as role models. Sure, they might have helped him get
work, but he was also looking to them for advice about life. Making the movie The
Only Game in Town just so he could work with the great director George Stevens
is an example of this. Stevens was past his prime, and The Only Game in Town
was neither a great script nor a good movie, so it really took something on
Beatty’s part to accept the role just to learn from Stevens. Beatty was
obviously at ease around older people, even as a young man. But his respect for
his elders and his affection for Vivien Leigh didn’t stop him from being
constantly late to the set. Director Jose Quintero said, “Out of what I can
only imagine to be insecurity, he was arrogant and huffy to Vivien. He kept
people waiting.” (Finstad, p. 253.) Ah, the contradiction that is Warren
Beatty! I would guess that Quintero hit the nail on the head; Beatty probably was
insecure, especially sharing most of his scenes with a legend like Vivien
Leigh. Again, as I said in my post about All Fall Down, this isn’t meant to
excuse Beatty’s behavior, but just to try and understand it. He may have felt
insecure opposite Vivien Leigh, as she was a veteran actress who had been
married to Laurence Olivier, considered the greatest actor of the 20th
century, and here’s Beatty, touted as the “next big thing,” and he’s only made
one movie which hasn’t even been released yet. Leigh probably had no idea who
he was when he was cast in the role, and she probably hadn’t seen any footage
from Splendor in the Grass, so she had no idea how good of an actor Beatty was.
Also, Beatty probably knew he was in over his head, playing a part with an
accent he couldn’t master, with a not-so-great script.
The Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone was released in late
December, 1961, just months after Splendor in the Grass came out. Anyone who
saw Splendor and who was hoping to see more of the magnetic young actor who
seemed like the next James Dean must have been disappointed if they saw Roman
Spring.
Two incidental notes that I found interesting about Beatty
at this time: In my last post about McCabe & Mrs. Miller, I joked that it
was a good thing that Beatty never worked with Stanley Kubrick, another
perfectionist famed for shooting numerous takes. Well, I read that while
shooting Mrs. Stone in England, Beatty hung out a lot with Kubrick, who was
shooting Lolita at the same studio. Later, in 1963, when Beatty was trying to
make What’s New, Pussycat? he tried to persuade Kubrick to direct it. But
that project fell apart for Beatty, and he ended up not being cast in the
movie.
Shortly after filming Mrs. Stone, Beatty spent an evening
with the Italian director Luchino Visconti, who apparently wanted Beatty to
play a part in his movie The Leopard, starring Burt Lancaster. The part that
Visconti wanted Beatty for was eventually played by Alain Delon, which makes
perfect sense, since Delon is basically the French Warren Beatty.
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