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Marlon Brando
Brooding, raw, honest, he was unlike anyone audiences had seen
before. Now the mark of his style is in descendants from De Niro
to DiCaprio
By RICHARD SCHICKEL for Time Magazine

RIDE OUT BOY AND SEND IT SOLID. FROM THE GREASY POLACK YOU WILL
SOMEDAY ARRIVE AT THE GLOOMY DANE. Tennessee Williams' heartfelt
(if politically incorrect) telegram to Marlon Brando, on the
opening night of A Streetcar Named Desire 51 years ago, got it
right and got it wrong. The young actor, in his first starring
role, sent it solid all right — sent it immortally. His
performance as Stanley Kowalski, later repeated on film,
provided one of our age's emblematic images, the defining
portrait of mass man — shrewd, vulgar, ignorant, a rapacious
threat to all that is gentle and civilized in our culture. He
gave us something else too, this virtually unknown 23-year-old
actor. For when the curtain came down at the Ethel Barrymore
theater on Dec. 3, 1947, our standards for performance, our
expectations of what an actor should offer us in the way of
psychological truth and behavioral honesty, were forever
changed.
But Brando, that heartbreakingly beautiful champion of the
Stanislavskian revolution in acting, never arrived at Hamlet.
Never even came close. He would go on to give us a few great
things, and a few near great things, but eventually he would
abandon himself, as every tabloid reader knows, to suet and
sulks, self-loathing and self-parody. The greatness of few major
cultural figures of our century rests on such a spindly
foundation. No figure of his influence has so precariously
balanced a handful of unforgettable achievements against a
brimming barrelful of embarrassments.
And yet the reverence in which he is held by his profession is
unshakable. His sometime friend and co-star Jack Nicholson said
it simply and best: "He gave us our freedom." By which he meant
that Brando's example permitted actors to go beyond
characterizations that were merely well made, beautifully spoken
and seemly in demeanor; allowed them to play not just a script's
polished text but its rough, conflicting subtext as well.
Stanley Kowalski, for example, may be a brute. But he's also a
funny brute, slyly, sexily testing the gentility and hypocrisies
by which his sister-in-law, Blanche DuBois, lives as they
contend for the soul of Stella, his wife and her sister.
Streetcar's director, Elia Kazan, loved this performance because
of the way Brando "challenges the whole system of politeness and
good nature and good ethics and everything else." It was, of
course, this rebelliousness that made Brando a hero to kids
growing up in the '50s — and made him a star.
But there was more to his gift than his sometimes mumbled
challenge to convention, both middle class and theatrical. Had
to be, or he would have been no more than a momentary
phenomenon. Kazan found in the man-boy he made into a star "a
soft, yearning, girlish side ... and a dissatisfaction that can
be dangerous." There's "a hell of a lot of turmoil there," he
said. "He's uncertain about himself and he's passionate, both at
the same time." The performances that defined Brando's screen
character, and that somehow articulated the postwar generation's
previously inarticulate disgust with American blandness and
dishonesty, its struggles to speak its truest feelings, are
powered by that rough ambivalence. The rage and self-pity of his
grievously wounded parapl egic in The Men, the rebel angel of
The Wild One, above all On the Waterfront's Terry Malloy, the
dock walloper struggling for transcendence — these roles
informed our aching hearts at the time, and go on tearing at us
when we re-encounter them.
All these movies were small, intense, black and white, ideally
suited to the psychological realism of the Stanislavskian
Method, as it came to be known; ideally suited, as well, to
Brando's questing spirit. But in the '50s, as he reached the
height of his powers, Hollywood sank to the nadir of its
strength. Competing with TV, it embraced color, wide screen,
spectacle — and was looking for bold, uncomplicated heroes to
fill its big, empty spaces. Brando looked (and felt) ludicrous
in this context.
Worse, his own admirers kept piling pressures on him. An actor
and friend named William Redfield spoke for them all when he
said, "We ... believed in him not just as an actor, but as an
artistic, spiritual and specifically American leader." But this
was not a role that suited him, for there was nothing in his
nature that he could draw on to fill it out. The son of
alcoholics — a stern taciturn father; a sweet, culturally
aspiring mom — he had drifted to New York City and into acting
when he was expelled from the military school that was supposed
to shake the flakiness from his soul.
His first and most influential acting teacher, Stella Adler,
thought him "the most keenly aware, the most empathetic human
being alive," yet thought his commitment to acting was, at best,
"touch and go." But the work, the community he found among New
York's eager young actors, gave shy, sly Bud Brando two things
he never had before — a sense of identity and a sense of
direction.
So he had found himself in his work. But he had not been looking
for a cause to lead. It was a historical accident that he
appeared to those idealistic rebels against theatrical
tradition, the Stanislavskians, as the messiah they had sought
for decades — the genius-hunk who could sexily take their case
to the starstruck public, help them reform not just acting
technique but the whole corrupt Broadway-Hollywood way of doing
business.
It was the wrong role for him. He could talk their talk and walk
their walk, but he wasn't truly a Method actor; he was much more
an observer of others than an explorer of his own depths. And
even that was hard for him. "There comes a time in life when you
don't want to do it anymore," he once said. "You know a scene is
coming where you'll have to yell or cry or scream and ... it's
always bothering you, always eating away at you." Besides, as
Kazan said, "it's not a natural thing for a man to be an actor,"
especially, he thought, in the "trivial" climate of that moment.
There was no way Brando was going to add cultural heroism to the
rest of his burdens.
By the '60s, Brando's interviews — and his work — were growing
more cynical. Acting, he said, was the expression "of a neurotic
impulse," a "self-indulgence." Any pretensions to art he may
have harbored were now just "a chilly hope." Far from being a
culture's hero, he became its Abominable Snowman, flitting
through the shadows of bad movies, becoming a blur on the
paparazzi's lenses. Twice he paused in his flight to remind us
of the greatness that might have been — with his curiously
affecting menace in The Godfather, with the ruined grandeur of
Last Tango in Paris. That was more than a quarter-century ago,
but in a way, that was enough. For the passing years have taught
us this: refusing to rally a revolution, Marlon Brando still
managed to personify it. His shadow now touches every acting
class in America, virtually every movie we see, every TV show we
tune in. We know too that the faith vested in his example by all
the De Niros and Pacinos, and, yes, the Johnny Depps and
Leonardo DiCaprios, was not misplaced. Marlon Brando may have
resisted his role in history, may even have travestied it, but,
in the end, he could not evade it.
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Marlon
Brando was quite simply one of the most celebrated and
influential screen and stage actors of the postwar era; he
rewrote the rules of performing, and nothing was ever the same
again. Brooding, lusty, and intense, his greatest contribution
was popularizing Method acting, a highly interpretive
performance style which brought unforeseen dimensions of power
and depth to the craft; in comparison, most other screen icons
appeared shallow, even a little silly. A combative and often
contradictory man, Brando refused to play by the rules of the
Hollywood game, openly expressing his loathing for the film
industry and for the very nature of celebrity, yet often
exploiting his fame to bring attention to political causes and
later accepting any role offered him as long as the price was
right. He is one of the screen's greatest enigmas, and there
will never be another quite like him.
Born April 3, 1924, in Omaha, NE, Brando's rebellious streak
manifested itself early, resulting in his expulsion from
military school. His first career was as a ditch digger, but his
father ultimately grew so frustrated with his son's seeming lack
of ambition that he offered to finance whatever more meaningful
path the young man chose to pursue. Brando opted to become an
actor -- his mother operated a local theatrical group -- and he
soon relocated to New York City to study the Stanislavsky method
under Stella Adler. He later worked at the Actors' Studio under
the tutelage of Lee Strasberg, and his dedication to the
principles of Method acting was to become absolute. After making
his professional debut in 1943's Bobino, Brando bowed on
Broadway a year later in I Remember Mama; for 1946's Truckline
Cafe, the critics voted him Broadway's Most Promising Actor.
Brando's groundbreaking star turn in the 1947 production of
Tennessee Williams' A Streetcar Named Desire delivered on all of
that promise and much, much more; as the inarticulate brute
Stanley Kowalski, Brando stunned audiences with a performance of
remarkable honesty, sexuality, and intensity, and overnight he
became the rage of Broadway. Hollywood quickly came calling, but
he resisted the studios' overtures with characteristic contempt
-- he was a new breed of star, an anti-star, really, and he
refused to play ball, dismissing influential critics and making
no concessions toward glamour or decorum. It all only served to
make Hollywood want him more, of course, and in 1950 Brando
agreed to star in the independent Stanley Kramer production The
Men as a paraplegic war victim; in typical Method fashion, he
spent a month in an actual veteran's hospital in preparation for
the role.
While The Men was not a commercial hit, critics tripped over
themselves in their attempts to praise Brando's performance, and
in 1951 it was announced that he and director Elia Kazan were
set to reprise their earlier work for a screen adaptation of
Streetcar. The results were hugely successful, the picture
winning an Academy Award for Best Film; Brando earned his first
Best Actor nomination, but lost despite Oscars for his co-stars,
Vivien Leigh, Karl Malden, and Kim Hunter. Again with Kazan, he
next starred in the title role of 1952's Viva Zapata! After
walking out of the French production Le Rouge et le Noir over a
dispute with director Claude Autant-Lara, Brando portrayed Mark
Antony in the 1953 MGM production of Julius Caesar, sparking
considerable controversy over his idiosyncratic approach to the
Bard and earning a third consecutive Oscar bid.
In 1954, The Wild One was another curve ball, casting Brando as
the rebellious leader of a motorcycle gang and forever
establishing him as a poster boy for attitude, angst, and
anomie. That same year, he delivered perhaps his definitive
screen performance as a washed-up boxer in Kazan's visceral On
the Waterfront. On his fourth attempt, Brando finally won an
Academy Award, and the film itself also garnered Best Picture
honors. However, his next picture, Desiree, was his first
disappointment. Despite gaining much publicity for his portrayal
of Napoleon, the project made a subpar showing both artistically
and financially. Brando continued to prove his versatility by
co-starring with Frank Sinatra in a film adaptation of the hit
Broadway musical Guys and Dolls. Another Broadway-to-screen
adaptation, The Teahouse of the August Moon, followed in 1956
before he began work on the following year's Sayonara, for which
he garnered yet another Oscar nomination.
In 1958's The Young Lions, Brando co-starred for the first and
only time with Montgomery Clift, another great actor of his
generation; it was a hit, but his next project, 1960's The
Fugitive Kind, was a financial disaster. He then announced plans
to mount his own independent production. After both Stanley
Kubrick and Sam Peckinpah both walked off the project, Brando
himself grabbed the directorial reins. The result, the
idiosyncratic 1961 Western One-Eyed Jacks, performed respectably
at the box office, but was such a costly proposition that it
could hardly be expected ever to earn a profit. In 1962, Mutiny
on the Bounty underwent a similarly troubled birthing process;
Brando rejected numerous screenplay revisions, and MGM spent a
record 19 million dollars to bring the picture to the screen.
When it too failed, his diminishing box-office stature, combined
with his increasingly temperamental behavior, made him a target
of scorn for the first time in his career.
The downward spiral continued: Brando himself remained
compulsively watchable, but suddenly the material itself, like
1963's The Ugly American, 1966's The Chase, and 1967's A
Countess From Hong Kong, was self-indulgent and far beneath his
abilities. His mysterious career choices, as well as his often
inscrutable personal and professional behavior -- he was quoted
as declaring acting a "neurotic, unimportant job" -- became the
topic of much discussion throughout the industry. He continued
to push himself in risky projects like 1967's Reflections in a
Golden Eye, an adaptation of a Carson McCullers novel in which
he portrayed a closeted homosexual, but the end result lacked
the old magic. While Brando still commanded respect from the
media and his fellow performers, much of Hollywood began to
perceive him as a bad and unnecessary risk, a perception which
features like 1968's Candy, 1969's Queimada!, and 1971's The
Nightcomers did little to alter.
The Brando renaissance began with 1972's The Godfather; against
the objections of Paramount, director Francis Ford Coppola cast
him to play the aging head of a Mafia crime family, and
according to most reports, his on-set behavior was impeccable.
Onscreen, Brando was brilliant, delivering his best performance
in well over a decade. He won his second Academy Award, but
became the subject of much controversy when he refused the
honor, instead sending one Sacheen Littlefeather -- supposedly a
Native American spokeswoman, but later revealed to be a Hispanic
actress -- to the Oscar telecast podium to deliver a speech
attacking the U.S. government's history of crimes against the
native population. Controversy continued to dog Brando upon the
release of 1973's Last Tango in Paris, Bernardo Bertolucci's
masterful examination of a sexual liaison between an American
widower and a young Frenchwoman; though critically acclaimed,
the picture was denounced as obscene in many quarters.
Despite his resurrection, Brando did not reappear onscreen for
three years, finally resurfacing in The Missouri Breaks opposite
Jack Nicholson. Although he had by now long maintained that he
continued to act only for the money, the eccentricity of his
career choices allowed many fans to shrug off such assertions;
however, never before had Brando appeared in so blatantly
commercial a project as 1978's Superman, earning an
unprecedented 3.7 million dollars for what essentially amounted
to a cameo performance. His next appearance, in Coppola's 1979
Vietnam epic Apocalypse Now, was largely incoherent, while for
1980's The Formula, he appeared in only three scenes. And for a
decade, that was it: Brando vanished, living in self-imposed
exile on his island in the Pacific, growing obese, and refusing
the few overtures producers made for him to come back to
Hollywood.
Only in 1989 did a project appeal to Brando's deep political
convictions, and he co-starred in the anti-Apartheid drama A Dry
White Season, earning an Academy Award nomination for his
supporting role as an attorney. A year later, he headlined The
Freshman, gracefully parodying his Godfather performance.
Tragedy struck in 1990 when his son, Christian, killed the lover
of Brando's pregnant daughter, Cheyenne; a long legal battle
ensued, and Christian was found guilty of murder and imprisoned.
Even more tragically, Cheyenne later committed suicide. The
trial placed a severe strain on Brando's finances, and he
reluctantly returned to performing, appearing in the atrocious
Christopher Columbus: The Discovery in 1992. He also wrote an
autobiography, Songs My Mother Taught Me. Don Juan DeMarco,
co-starring Johnny Depp, followed in 1995, and after 1996's The
Island of Dr. Moreau, Brando starred in Depp's directorial debut
The Brave. In 1998, he appeared in Yves Simoneau's Free Money,
headlining a cast that included Donald Sutherland, Mira Sorvino,
Martin Sheen, and Charlie Sheen.
Again absent from the public eye for a spell, Brando made news
again in 2001 as health problems forced him out of a cameo role
in director Keenan Ivory Wayans' horror spoof sequel Scary Movie
2 (he was replaced on short notice by actor James Woods). Brando
made his first film appearance in three years with a
considerably more prestigous role in director Frank Oz's
one-last-heist thriller The Score (2001). Though the film's
production was plagued with the by-then de rigeur rumors of
Brando's curious on-set tirades and bizarre behavior, filmgoers
remained eager to see the actor re-teamed with former Godfather
cohort Robert DeNiro, with Edward Norton and Angela Bassett
rounding out the cast. Later that year, director Francis Ford
Coppola added to Brando's legend by lengthening his infamously
slurred speeches for the director's recut Apocalypse Now Redux.
Absent from the screen for the next three years, Brando passed
away suddenly in 2004 of pulmonary fibrosis. While The Score was
his last onscreen performance, shortly before his death he
recorded voice parts for an animated film called Big Bug Man and
a Godfather videogame. A trend that was becoming increasingly
popular, the visage of Brando was even resurrected for a "new"
performance in director Bryan Singer's big-budget Superman
Returns in the summer of 2006. Culled from old outtakes from the
first two films, the digitally manipulated clips added to the
film's passing-of-the-torch feel.
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Beginning with his early career in the films of the 1950s,
through his powerful roles in such classics as "On the
Waterfront, A Streetcar Named Desire", and "The Godfather",
Marlon Brando (born 1924) has captivated the American public
with his intense on-screen presence, as well as with his
personal life of controversy and excess.
Before James Dean, Marlon Brando popularized the
jeans-and-T-shirt look, with and without leather jacket, as a
movie idol during the early 1950s. The theatrically trained
actor began to turn away from his youth-oriented persona with
such movie roles as Mark Antony in Julius Caesar (1953). After
winning an Academy Award for Best Actor for On the Waterfront
(1954), he portrayed a wide variety of characters on-screen,
garnering popular acclaim and critical consensus as one of the
greatest cinema actors of the late twentieth century.
Early Career
Brando was born in Omaha, Nebraska, on April 3, 1924. He grew up
in Illinois. After expulsion from a military academy, he dug
ditches until his father offered to finance his education.
Brando moved to New York to study with acting coach Stella Adler
and at Lee Strasberg's Actors' Studio. While at the Actors'
Studio, Brando adopted the "method approach, " which emphasizes
characters' motivations for actions. He made his Broadway debut
in John Van Druten's sentimental I Remember Mama (1944). New
York theater critics voted him Broadway's Most Promising Actor
for his performance in Truckline Cafe (1946). In 1947 he played
his greatest stage role, Stanley Kowalski - the brute who rapes
his sister-in-law, the fragile Blanche du Bois - in Tennessee
Williams's A Streetcar Named Desire. As The New York Review
surmised, "The rest is stardom and gossip and a small handful of
wonderful films."
Hollywood beckoned to Brando, and he made his motion picture
debut as a paraplegic World War II veteran in The Men (1950).
Although he did not cooperate with the Hollywood publicity
machine, he went on to play Kowalski in the 1951 film version of
A Streetcar Named Desire, a popular and critical success that
earned four Academy Awards. His next movie, Viva Zapata! (1952),
with a script by John Steinbeck, traces Emiliano Zapata's rise
from peasant to revolutionary to president of Mexico. Brando
followed that with Julius Caesar and then The Wild One (1954),
in which he played a motorcycle-gang leader in all his
leather-jacketed glory. Next came his Academy Award winning role
as a longshoreman fighting the system in On the Waterfront, a
hard-hitting look at New York City labor unions.
Pinnacle
During the rest of the decade, Brando's screen roles ranged from
Napoleon Bonaparte in Désirée (1954), to Sky Masterson in 1955's
Guys and Dolls, in which he sang and danced, to a Nazi soldier
in The Young Lions (1958). From 1955 to 1958 movie exhibitors
voted him one of the top ten box-office draws in the nation.
During the 1960s, however, his career had more downs than ups,
especially after the MGM studio's disastrous 1962 remake of
Mutiny on the Bounty, which failed to recoup even half of its
enormous budget. Brando portrayed Fletcher Christian, Clark
Gable's role in the 1935 original. Brando's excessive
self-indulgence reached a pinnacle during the filming of this
movie. He was criticized for his on-the-set tantrums and for
trying to alter the script. Off the set, he had numerous
affairs, ate too much, and distanced himself from the cast and
crew. His contract for making the movie included $5, 000 for
every day the film went over its original schedule. He made
$1.25 million when all was said and done.
Brando's career was reborn in 1972 with his depiction of Mafia
chieftain Don Corleone in The Godfather. He refused his Academy
Award for Best Actor as a protest of Hollywood's treatment of
Native Americans. Brando did not appear at the awards show to
personally deny the trophy. Instead, a Native American Apache
named Sacheen Littlefeather read his protest. However, in
September of 1994, Brando told the broker in possession of the
award, Marty Ingels, that he now wishes to own it. Ingels would
not return it.
Brando proceeded the following year to the highly controversial
yet highly acclaimed Last Tango in Paris, which was rated X.
Since then Brando has received huge salaries for playing small
parts in such movies as Superman (1978) and Apocalypse Now
(1979). Nominated for an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor
for A Dry White Season in 1989, Brando also appeared in The
Freshman with Matthew Broderick. In 1995, he costarred in Don
Juan DeMarco with Johnny Depp. Young people who have not seen
Brando's amazing efforts in his early films will not find the
same genius in his later movies. The small roles he has played
do not demand the acting range for which he had once achieved so
much praise. Janet Maslin of the New York Times, in her review
of Don Juan DeMarco, wrote, "Mr. Brando doesn't so much play his
role as play along." The critic added, "Don Juan DeMarco verges
on the sad when its subject is vitality, since Mr. Depp's so
clearly eclipses that of his co-star."
In early 1996 Brando costared in afilm called The Island of Dr.
Moreau. Entertainment Weekly reported that the actor was using
an earpiece to remember his lines. His costar in the film, David
Thewlis, told the magazine that he was nonetheless still
impressed by Brando. "When he walks into a room, " Thewlis
noted, "you know he's around."
A Life of Turmoil and Self-Indulgence
There have been countless pages of print written about Brando's
reclusive and self-indulgent lifestyle, including two books
released in 1994: Brando: The Biography, by Peter Manso, and
Brando: Songs My Mother Taught Me, by Marlon Brando with Robert
Lindsey. The book by Marlon Brando is obviously the one he
authorizes, but Manso's book is a result of seven years of
research and interviews with more than a thousand people. Time
magazine, though, questioned Manso's ethics in conducting such
excessive research: "Driven to possess another man's life, Manso
becomes the literary version of one of the late 20th century's
scariest specimens, the celebrity stalker."
It has been observed that Brando has perhaps loved food and
womanizing too much. His best acting performances are roles that
required him to show a constrained and displayed rage and
suffering. His own rage may have come from parents who did not
care about him. Time magazine reported, "Brando had a stern,
cold father and a dream-disheveled mother - both alcoholics,
both sexually promiscuous - and he encompassed both their
natures without resolving the conflict." Brando himself wrote in
his autobiography, "If my father were alive today, I don't know
what I would do. After he died, I used to think, 'God, just give
him to me alive for eight seconds because I want to break his
jaw."'
Brando's acting teacher, Stella Adler, is often credited with
helping him become a brilliant actor. Brando said in a reprint
of Manso's book presented in Premiere magazine, "If it hadn't
been for Stella, may be I wouldn't have gotten where I am - she
taught me how to read, she taught me to look at art, she taught
me to listen to music."
Although Brando avoids speaking in details about his marriages,
even in his autobiography, it is known that he has been married
three times to three ex-actresses. He has at least 11 children
ranging in age from two to thirty-eight. Five of the children
are with his three wives, three are with his Guatemalan
housekeeper, and the other three children are from other
affairs. One of Brando's sons, Christian, told People magazine,
"The family kept changing shape. I'd sit down at the breakfast
table and say, 'Who are you?"' Christian is now at a state
prison in California serving a 10-year sentence for voluntary
manslaughter in the death of his sister's fiancee, Dag Drollet.
He claimed Drollet was physically abusing his pregnant sister,
Cheyenne. Christian said he struggled with Drollet and
accidentally shot him in the face. Brando, in the house at the
time, gave mouth-to-mouth resuscitation to Drollet and called
911. At Christian's trial, People reported one of Brando's
comments on the witness stand, "I tried to be a good father. I
did the best I could."
Brando's daughter, Cheyenne, was a troubled young woman. In and
out of drug rehabilitation centers and mental hospitals for much
of her life, she lived in Tahiti with her mother Tarita (one of
Brando's wives whom he met on the set of Mutiny on the Bounty).
People reported in 1990 that Cheyenne said of Brando, "I have
come to despise my father for the way he ignored me as a child."
After Drollet's death, Cheyenne became even more reclusive and
depressed. A judge ruled that she was too depressed to raise her
child and gave custody of the boy to her mother, Tarita.
Cheyenne took a leave from a mental hospital on Easter Sunday in
1995 to visit her family. At her mother's home that day,
Cheyenne, who had attempted suicide before, hanged herself.
Brando's years of self-indulgence are visible - he weighed well
over 300 pounds in the mid-1990s. To judge Brando by his
appearance and dismiss his work because of his later, less
significant acting jobs, however, would be a mistake. His
performance in A Streetcar Named Desire brought audiences to
their knees, and his range of roles is a testament to his
capability to explore many aspects of the human psyche. Brando
seems perfectly content that his best work is behind him. As for
his fans, they must accept that staying power is not what
confirms the actor's brilliance.
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