Review: Beloved Infidel
The 1930s Hollywood romance between columnist Sheilah Graham (Deborah Kerr)
and F. Scott Fitzgerald (Gregory Peck), the intelligent, and once
well-respected, but now sloshed writer whose career (and life) she attempts to
rescue. However, his alcoholic struggle and unhappy time as a screenwriter in
Hollywood, make this one very tumultuous relationship.
Two genuinely talented stars cast to their disadvantage help derail this
frankly disappointing and unconvincing Henry King (“The Song of Bernadette”,
“Twelve O’Clock High”) film from 1959. They actually have good romantic
chemistry with one another (and these are the film’s best scenes), but Peck
(who is one of the all-time greats as far as I’m concerned) is out of his depth
playing a drunk in largely caricatured fashion, perhaps to suggest a loss of
dignity, but it’s poorly conveyed and actually rather sanitised, even for the
time. The equally well-regarded Kerr is simply too prim and proper to convince
as a rather blunt gossip queen, she’s a lady through and through (For once, I
might have actually suggested the casting of Ava Gardner or at least Gloria
Grahame!).
It also never convinces in its Hollywood scenes, oddly enough, nor in any
period detail (I wasn’t even sure what era this was until I researched the film
afterwards!). So I bought the romance but not the rest of the story nor the
actors, and that’s simply not good enough by a long shot.
Furthermore, by focusing solely on this (rather brief) excerpt from
Fitzgerald’s life (i.e. The End), it makes for a really dreary, uninteresting
experience that makes the unenlightened like me (I’ve heard of “The Great
Gatsby”, of course, but my only exposure to the man was the appalling film
version of his last work “The Last Tycoon”), question why this old
drunken fool is so worthy of my time. This rather phony film certainly wasn’t worth my time, A-grade leads or
not. How the hell did such a failure get made by such well-respected people?
The disastrously artificial screenplay is by Sy Bartlett (“Twelve
O’Clock High”, “The Big Country”, “Cape Fear”, and “Pork
Chop Hill”, all much better Peck films), from the book by Sheilah Graham
herself, and Gerold Frank (“The Boston Strangler”).
Rating: C
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