Thursday, November 12, 2009

REVIEW: The Goddess (1958)

Paddy Chayefsky evokes a cynical Tennessee Williams in his screenplay for The Goddess, a Hollywood cautionary tale directed by veteran John Cromwell. Episodic in progression — the film is broken into three pulpy chapters — The Goddess serves as a spotlight for a daring Kim Stanley performance, playing within the middle-brow arena of melodrama even as it stages dark comedy and acute commentary.

In The Goddess, Stanley is Emily Ann Faulkner, a broken woman from rural hickdom who has been abandoned by her irresponsible mother. (The child is portrayed by Patty Duke; Betty Lou Holland is persuasive as the selfish biological mother.) She is raised by relatives, primarily a Seventh Day Adventist aunt. Stardom, however, is Emily’s higher calling.

She mimics the flirty sensuality of a young Lana Turner, even taking a job at a soda fountain-cum-pharmacy. She then takes the ‘sweater girl’ image further than anything seen on-screen, gaining a reputation in town as ‘promiscuous.’ (Chayefsky slyly suggests that young women imitate starlets with an inherent knowledge of sex beyond anything overtly showcased on film or in fan magazines.)



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