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Title: I Am Spartacus
Author: Kirk Douglas
Author's web site: http://www.kirkdouglas.com/
Date: 2012
Publisher: Open Road
Publisher’s web site: www.openroadmedia.com
ISBN: 978-1-4532-5480-6
Length: 207 pages
Illustrations: black-and-white photos
Quote: “I am not a political activist. When I produced Spartacus in 1959, I was trying to make
the best movie I could make, not a political statement.”
For those who’ve not seen the classic movie, the original
Spartacus was the leader of a slave uprising. “I am Spartacus” was what his
followers said when questioned by the authorities about his whereabouts. Basically it meant "Go ahead and torture me or kill me; I'm not telling."
In 1950, Howard Fast wrote a novel about Spartacus. Fast had
some ties to the old Communist Party. It had been a legitimate political party
in the United States, with candidates on the ballots in some elections, before
the Cold War. Some Communist Party activities were treasonous during the Cold
War; some involved violence; many were unethical. Not all members of the party
were directly involved in those activities. Several were, however, subpoenaed
and asked to testify against their fellow believers. Some, like Fast, went to
jail.
Dalton Trumbo, the screenwriter who adapted the novel Spartacus for a Hollywood movie, also
went to jail for refusing to testify against friends. As Trumbo put it, “Eleven
years later, I doubt that there are five members of the Communist Party in all
of Hollywood. Most blacklistees have been out of the party for years. Some of
them have become conservatives, some have become democrats" [sic; he meant Democrats], "and some have maintained a generally socialist point of view. But…they cannot
in conscience admit the right of any legislative committee to judge their
loyalty.”
Kirk Douglas, then a fairly young actor who wanted to
produce a movie, and some other very talented actors he knew, proceeded to make
the movie Spartacus. In the 1950s
Douglas, “Larry” (later Sir Laurence) Olivier, Charles Laughton, Tony Curtis,
and Peter Ustinov were a respectable cast of young actors, not yet legendary.
Trumbo’s name was on an official blacklist; in order to use his script the five
rising stars had to credit the script to “Sam Jackson,” Trumbo’s pseudonym.
According to Kirk Douglas, even moderate right-wingers made
it onto blacklists in the 1950s. Douglas, Olivier, and friends were apolitical.
Douglas’ circle of friends included John Wayne; they received and accepted
social invitations from Richard Nixon. The original Spartacus was hardly a
Communist, nor could the movie cast him as one. Still, a film about a rebel
against the established customs of his society, based on a novel written by a
Communist and adapted by a “Comsymp” (sympathizer), was considered a somewhat
daring move for young, apolitical men to make…especially since they didn’t make
it very hard for potential sponsors, much less law enforcement, to identify
“Sam Jackson” with Trumbo in real life.
Other decisions were problematic at the time for Douglas,
strengthening his identification with the protagonist of his movie. An
ex-girlfriend wanted the closest thing Spartacus
had to a leading female role, but was too drug-damaged to play even that.
Stanley Kubrick was a young, unknown director whom the older actors in the
movie saw “more as a beatnik than a boss.” The five future superstars’, and
Kubrick’s, and other “[e]gos clashed like swords.” When Trumbo was smuggled
into the audience (“in the backseat of [Douglas’] car, covered by a blanket”)
to view a “rough cut” of the movie, he didn’t even like it. In his mind, at
least, Kirk Douglas was taking a lot of risks for the sake of what would only
later be recognized as a good movie.
Reminiscing at ninety-five, Douglas mentions a few things
that would, at the time, have been unmentionable, including an alleged direct
quote from Vivien Leigh showing the depths of…well…adult readers should
remember that the 1940s and 1950s were also a time when doctors tried to cure
hypochondria, as well as minor symptoms of many real diseases, by handing out “tranquilizers”
the way too many doctors prescribe antidepressants today, and the direct result
of all those “happy pills” was a massive population of hopeless, twitching
survivors of schizophrenic-like brain damage. Several gifted young people wrote
off their careers that way. The actresses the world remembers as Laura and as Scarlett O’Hara were
apparently two of them. Douglas spares us any close-ups of his old flame Gene
Tierney’s brain damage, but gives us one of Vivien Leigh and Laurence Olivier
that may spoil fans’ image of that couple. Though short, it’s bad enough to get
this memoir “Rated R.”
Apart from that one detour into the squick zone, this memoir
is shorter and more specific than Climbing the Mountain, perhaps equally valuable. One thing both
books accomplish is to convince us that, unlike so many people who become
famous for something other than writing, Douglas wrote his own memoirs. If he
hadn’t been so busy acting and directing, he could have been a successful writer.
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