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What Ever Happened to Baby Jane? (1962)
Background

What Ever Happened to Baby Jane? (1962) is a corking psychological suspense-thriller, black comedy, and over-the-pinnacle campsite classic. This smashing trashy melodrama featured the bizarre (and sole) pairing of two legendary -- and rival -- screen legends in a gothic Grand Guignol horror film of crazed sibling rivalry. The shocking, macabre movie told about two feuding sisters working in show-biz who had lived together for their entire lives. In fact, the ii stars Bette Davis and Joan Crawford were, past some accounts, also dueling actresses who notoriously despised each other. The two had non worked together in eighteen years (since Hollywood Bottle (1944)) and never did once more.

It was directed and produced past Robert Aldrich (known earlier for the great nihilistic film noir Kiss Me Deadly (1955) - a Mickey Spillane classic), and the screenplay past German scripter Lukas Heller was based on Henry Farrell's 1960 novel What Ever Happened to Babe Jane? It originally received an X-rating in the UK for its controversial bailiwick thing. [Notation: Farrell also had authored the story What Ever Happened to Cousin Charlotte?, used as the basis for the motion-picture show Hush... Hush, Sugariness Charlotte (1964)).]

The film was a commentary on the worst effects of kid stardom, family dysfunctionalism, and a black satire about Hollywood. One of the moving-picture show'south posters asked the question:

"Sis, sister, oh so off-white, why is there blood all over your hair?"

The poster also included five points or "things you should know nigh this motion moving-picture show before buying a ticket":

  1. If you're long-standing fans of Miss Davis and Miss Crawford, we warn y'all this is quite different annihilation they've ever done.
  2. You lot are urged to come across it from the starting time.
  3. Be prepared for the macabre and the terrifying.
  4. We ask your pledge to continue the shocking climax a secret.
  5. When the tension begins to build, remember it'south merely a movie.

The film received five University Award nominations including Best Actress (Bette Davis), Best Supporting Role player (Victor Buono), Best B/Westward Cinematography, and Best Sound, with ane win for All-time B/Westward Costume Design.

A follow-up film, Hush... Hush, Sweet Charlotte (1964), also directed by Aldrich, placed Olivia de Havilland in Crawford's co-starring role as Miriam (Davis' cousin) opposite Bette as a haunted, drastic, and demented recluse spinster named Charlotte Hollis. A 1991 fabricated-for-TV-remake starred Lynn Redgrave in the malevolent championship office equally Baby Jane Hudson, with her real-life sister Vanessa as sister Blanche.

The Story

1917

The film opened with a foreign and foreboding prologue. Nether a black screen, a voice (a toy salesman) asked: "Desire to meet it again, little girl? It shouldn't frighten you," as a young daughter cried and clung to her mother's apparel. She had been frightened past a jack-in-the-box blazon mechanical doll that had popped out of its box, and was shedding tears.

A sold-out headline show in a vaudeville production, situated in a theater on a Chief Street, starred 'The 1 and Merely BABY JANE HUDSON" - The Atomic Duse from Duluth, Singing and Dancing Your Favorite Songs" - advertised on a posted billboard. Babe Jane Dolls were selling for $3.25 apiece in the entrance hall. On phase earlier a packed and adoring audience, the curly-haired, prepubescent six twelvemonth-sometime star "Baby Jane" Hudson (Julie Allred equally child) - with her golden pilus in a bow - was tap dancing (to the melody of Stephen Foster's "Onetime Folks at Habitation") on a bare phase (except for a piano) accompanied by a alive pit orchestra. [Notation: Equally a child star, she resembled the prototypical child dazzler queen JonBenét Ramsey who was murdered at the age of 6 in her dwelling house.] Her proud and encouraging male parent Ray Hudson (Dave Willock) stood in the wings and cheered her on ("Atta daughter, Janey. Evidence them how"). Next to him was his wife Cora (Anne Barton) and Jane's sullen-faced older thirteen twelvemonth-onetime sister Blanche (Gina Gillespie as child), who observed with some distaste from the shadows.

After the trip the light fantastic toe display concluded with a curtsy and loud applause, Ray joined his daughter on stage, with a banjo in hand, and asked for "one final request" from the raucous audition. The loudest shout for a favorite number came from a immature boy who asked for her signature vocal: "I've Written a Alphabetic character to Daddy." Ray accompanied Baby Jane on the piano, equally she stepped into a spotlight to warble the sugary-sweet, maudlin love vocal (dubbed by Debbie Burton) - holding a letter to her adored - and deceased - Daddy - with both incestuous and necrophiliac allusions!:

fifty've written a letter to Daddy
His address is heaven above
l've written: "Dear Daddy, we miss yous
And wish you were with us to love!"
lnstead of a stamp 50 put kisses
The postman says that's all-time to practice
50've written this alphabetic character to Daddy
Saying, "50 dearest you"
(Dance Interlude with her 'Daddy')
fifty've written a letter to Daddy
Maxim, "l honey you"

Post-obit the vocal, a tuxedoed immature boy approached the phase with an nigh life-sized 'Baby Jane' doll in his artillery that he presented to the young coquettish performer. Marketing of the doll, an exact replica of Baby Jane (priced at $three.25), commenced in the foyer after Ray's promotional annunciation in front of the closed curtain:

Now, folks, folks, please, please, don't-don't forget, there's a 18-carat Baby Jane doll waiting for each and every 1 of you right out in the foyer. All you have to do is exit there and collect her. And kids, call back, you can tell your Moms that each and every one of these genuine, beautiful, swell big dolls is an verbal replica of your own Baby Jane Hudson.

Later on the performance, a strident Babe Jane discarded the doll and marched off the stage to the outer phase door, where in front of an appreciative large crowd in the theater alleyway, she revealed she was totally unlike her stage persona. She berated her begetter and revealed that she was a vain, spoiled brat with a temper: "I won't! I don't wanna go back to that old hotel! I don't take to take a nap and you can't make me!" Her embarrassed begetter tried to restrain her and convince her to deport in front end of the gathered crowd: "Now, Janey, you lot don't desire all of these dainty friends of yours out here to call back that you're a bad footling daughter, now do ya?" She continued to whine and shout with determination:

I don't care. l want an water ice cream....I want it. I brand the money, so I can have what I want!...Leave me alone, I need an water ice foam!

The sycophantic Ray was forced to give in to her bratty demands: "Well, if you demand an water ice cream, l-I guess yous better take some. l mean, it's pretty hot and all. But, recollect, this is the last time this week." Afterwards Blanche politely declined Baby Jane's additional demand that she also have ice cream, her begetter yelled at Blanche ("What do y'all remember you're tryin' to do?") - Not at Baby Jane. Appalled by Infant Jane's behavior, Blanche's mother pursued the upset, demeaned and scowling Blanche backstage to try and apologize for the unfair and imbalanced treatment that long-suffering Blanche had just received from her sad father. Cora prophesied knowingly that Blanche's future was brighter than Baby Jane's, whose distinction would simply final a brusque while, although Jane was currently the pop one and helping the entire family unit to survive. However, Cora as well reminded Jane that she must remain gracious, kind and selfless - and serve her sister in the futurity:

Cora: You're the lucky one though, Blanche, really you are. Someday information technology's going to exist you that'southward getting all the attention. And when that happens, I - I desire you lot to try to be kinder to Jane and your father than they are to you now. Do y'all know what I mean?...I promise you'll try and call back that.
Blanche: (with an irritated tone) I won't forget. You bet I won't forget.

1935

In a film studio screening room, executive producer Ben Feldman (Bert Freed) and agent Marty McDonald (Wesley Addy) were watching clips from ii previous films of 'Babe Jane' Hudson (Bette Davis) - a meta-textual use of actual picture footage:

  • Parachute Jumper (1933), starring 'Infant Jane' every bit unemployed Miss Patricia 'Alabama' Brent, in a scene where she was applying for a task every bit a stenographer for gangster Mr. Weber (Leo Carrillo)
  • Ex-Lady (1933) - in which 'Infant Jane' (every bit Helen Bauer) was in a nightgown in her bedroom, and looked out the window as her boyfriend Don Peterson (Cistron Raymond) arrived by car on the street beneath

Ben ordered the end of the audition viewing with 2 words: "Kill information technology", and and then gave his negative assessment of the trashy, Southern-accented ingenue actress: "She stinks, doesn't she?" McDonald was kinder to the starlet: "They say the stop'due south pretty skillful. Peradventure we should've seen it through." Ben replied with a pained expression: "Oh, delight!" Ben told the projectionist (Murray Alper) that he didn't demand to meet it once again: "50 don't think everyone'south ever gonna desire that picture again."

While rewinding the film in the booth, the projectionist spoke to his banana (Ralph Volkie) nigh the fact that the two Hudson sisters had very dissimilar interim talents, although they both had to be hired together by the studio - to the chagrin of the film bosses:

Projectionist: When the quondam human being hired them Hudson sisters, how come he had to rent the dorsum end of the act, too? Boy, what a no-talent wide that Baby Jane is!
Assistant: Why can't she stay sober?

On their mode through the studio lot and grounds, McDonald connected to defend quondam vaudeville child star Babe Jane Hudson, although Feldman noted that she had become an increasingly-hard alcoholic, with some possible sexual indiscretions. Feldman wanted to discover a way to remove the contract stipulation that Baby Jane had to be hired forth with Blanche. The two sisters had now reversed positions - Blanche had superceded her talentless younger sister and had become a very adored, successful and glamorous Hollywood star:

McDonald: Jane'south got her pride. She's a very sensitive girl.
Feldman: Listen, your 'very sensitive daughter' guzzled her style through six cases of Scotch and slugged ii studio cops. Not to mention one or 2 other less savory items of publicity before we got that so-chosen epic in the can. Anyway, you don't have to talk to Jane. lf Blanche will only let usa out of that clause in her contract which says that we have to brand a picture show with Baby Jane for every picture that nosotros make with Blanche, then Baby Jane's contract won't be any problem. You lot see, that's what nosotros pay lawyers for....You lot know, I don't get it. Blanche Hudson's the biggest thing in movies today. She tin write her own ticket. She's got script approving. She's got more than money than she knows what to practise with.
McDonald: Y'all know, she just bought that tremendous place Valentino used to take. lt's gonna take her a yr to set it upwardly the way she wants it before they move in.
Feldman: Well, I gauge they can manage to struggle on where they are now. My signal is she ought to have sense enough to know that she can't make a star out of Babe Jane again.
McDonald: Blanche doesn't take any illusions like that. Simply she'southward a very fine person, Ben. She's never gonna forget those early years. What her sister did for her. She told me that herself.
Feldman: Well, I tell you, she's not doin' Infant Jane any favor. Someday, sooner or later, that daughter's gonna cease up in a home.

Both of the men were planning to attend Blanche'southward studio party that night at the Grove. They paused next to Blanche's "monstrous" white roadster - a 1931 Duesenberg J Convertible Roadster by Potato, parked side by side to a specially-designed Reserved Parking sign for Blanche, the studio'south star.

The next sequence was a pivotal turning point for the two sisters, occurring in the mid-1930s - decades before the nowadays 24-hour interval of 1962. The incident was partly shown and involved a serious and mysterious auto accident involving the ii sisters. As Blanche's roadster pulled into their Los Angeles mansion's driveway at night, the headlights pointed toward a big fe gate. As the passenger departed from the car to unlock the gate, the driver inexplicably shifted the machine and released the clutch, and the out-of-control vehicle lurched forward. The rider continuing at the gate turned and was crushed by the car's front fender pinning her against the gate. There was a wild scream and hysterical crying. A set up of footsteps were heard running from the wrecked vehicle - the car was viewed with both seats empty and the doors outburst open. The main championship credits began to play - under the title screen was one of the film's major motifs - a view of a cleaved-faced Baby Jane doll lying on the pavement under the passenger-side running lath.

YESTERDAY (1962)

24-hour interval One (Thursday)

The present-day scene opened with a 1962 Ford Galaxie 500 Sunliner pulling into the driveway side by side (to the left) of the Hudson house'south driveway (where the iron gate had been long since removed).The neighbour driver - well-dressed forty-ish homeowner Mrs. Bates (Anna Lee) emerged from the vehicle with a bag of groceries in her artillery. She glanced upwards at the thick, ornamental outer iron bars covering the second-floor curtained windows of the Hudson mansion next-door, earlier entering her own home. [Note: The Hudson house adjacent door allegedly belonged to Rudolf Valentino.] Inside her living room - notice the Margaret Keane "pitiful optics" painting "The Stray" hanging on the wall - Mrs. Bates' teenaged daughter Liza (Barbara Merrill, Bette Davis' own daughter from her 3rd matrimony) was curled upward on the sofa watching Sadie McKee (1933) on tv - an excerpt of a kissing scene between 'Blanche Hudson' (Joan Crawford as working daughter Sadie McKee Brennan) and Gene Raymond (as boyfriend Tommy Wallace).

The marathon tribute showing of a series of Blanche Hudson films was interrupted by an journalist (Michael Fox) for a commercial break for Iliad domestic dog nutrient. Mrs. Bates waxed ecstatic and nostalgic about the picture: "Oh, my goodness, 50 remember the first time l saw that picture. fifty thought information technology was merely wonderful...Let's see now, as 50 recall, your father took me to see it at the sometime Majestic. lt was before nosotros were married." Liza mentioned that they had been neighbors with the Hudsons for 6 months and had never seen Blanche, simply there were a few glances of 'Baby Jane' - described vividly equally "that fatty sister slouching around."

[Note: Their dwelling was located at 172 South. McCadden Place in the Greater Wilshire/Hancock Park area of Cardinal Los Angeles.]

Liza said she had spoken to gossipy Julie Fowler who felt that 'Baby Jane' was "peculiar." Then, she noted Julie'southward account of the life-changing car blow - it was widely believed that 'Babe Jane' was at fault, drunk and at the wheel, and she had paralyzed her older sister from the waist downwardly in a instance of attempted murder (past crushing her betwixt the car and the gate). Her motive was jealousy and resentfulness for Blanche's successful interim career decades earlier.

She said that she was supposed to be responsible for the accident that crippled her sister, Blanche.

Next door, paralyzed invalid sister Blanche Hudson (Joan Crawford), the former movie star who had suffered a mysterious, career-ending automobile accident (for which guilt-ridden Jane was blamed but never charged), was a recluse -- wheelchair-bound, semi-imprisoned and secluded in the sparsely-furnished upstairs chamber. She was confined to watching one-time movies (usually her own), and was before long watching herself in Sadie McKee (1933) with a contemplative and fascinated look and disquisitional center.

Downstairs in the kitchen, the commencement view of a grotesque, mean and slatternly 'Baby Jane' (Davis at 54 years of age) was seen nearly eighteen minutes into the motion-picture show. Viscid white-faced Jane, whose career had faded long ago, wore heavy make-up and frilly, flowery childish clothes, and was presumably a vitriolic alcoholic. She was reading her horoscope (an astrological chart hung on the wall). Afterward shuffling upstairs with her potable, she heard Blanche's Idiot box, entered her sister'due south bedroom, turned sarcastic and combative: "Enjoying yourself?", and forcefully close off the TV. She was vengefully bitter and jealous well-nigh her sis's talent, scornfully called Blanche an "idiot" for watching, and so slammed the door. Blanche's caged pet parakeet in the middle of the room was disturbed by the noise and flew around wildly, sending feathers into the air.

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