Happy At Last in Hollywood, by Myra Forsberg (1988)

 

In 1945, a beatific young boy, was befriended by a madcap sailor with a penchant for tap-dancing in the breezy M-G-M musical "Anchors Aweigh."

More than 40 years and 55 films later, that curly haired waif is in the midst of a second Hollywood comeback, portraying a salacious Mafia don in Jonathan Demme's "Married to the Mob" and an edgy Howard Hughes in Francis Ford Coppola's "Tucker: The Man and His Dream."

Dean Stockwell is 52 now, but for the first time in his vertiginous career he is enjoying making movies. An unhappy child actor at M-G-M in the 40's, Mr. Stockwell had seen enough stars and scripts, gaffers and grips by the time he was 16. Fleeing Hollywood to become an anonymous roustabout, he eventually returned to his craft in 1956, appearing in such outstanding films as Richard Fleischer's "Compulsion" and Sidney Lumet's screen version of Eugene O'Neill's "Long Day's Journey into Night." The cherub seen scampering with a toe-tapping Gene Kelly in "Anchors Aweigh" had turned into a dark, intense, charismatic leading man. Particularly indelible in movie memories is his portrayal of a brooding, tubercular Edmund Tyrone opposite Jason Robards, Katharine Hepburn and Sir Ralph Richardson in O'Neill's trenchant tragedy.

But while he received acting honors at Cannes for both "Long Day's Journey" and "Compulsion," Mr. Stockwell deserted the movie cameras once more to join the 60's counterculture movement. He embraced the hippie ethos, attending art exhibition openings and listening to such gurus as Wallace Berman, Lawrence Ferlinghetti, Allen Ginsberg and Michael McClure. A close friend during this tendentious time was Dennis Hopper, who would later direct and star in a film that would symbolize the movement and galvanized its followers: "Easy Rider."

When Mr. Stockwell decided to resume his acting career in the late 60's, he collided with a dozen Hollywood clichιs. "You think those adages couldn't possibly be true, but then you find out they are," says the actor. "'Out of sight, out of mind,' `What have you done lately?'; I even heard about a casting meeting where the producer said, `We need a Dean Stockwell type.' Meanwhile, I couldn't even
get arrested."

A dozen years of dinner-theater engagements and frustrating auditions would pass before Mr. Stockwell – who in the early 80's renounced again and moved to Santa Fe to sell real estate – would achieve his second comeback. But now after playing the maleficent Dr. Yueh in David Lynch's "Dune," the sympathetic brother in Wim Wenders's "Paris, Texas," the slimy attorney in William Friedkin's "To Live and Die in LA," the lip-synching pansexual in Mr. Lynch's "Blue Velvet," the cigar-chomping captain in Mr. Coppola's "Gardens of Stone" and a doomed, laconic thief in Tony Scott's "Beverly Hills Cop II," he is finally exploiting all the cinematic techniques he has assimilated over four decades.

And in the latest phase of the Stockwell saga, "Married to the Mob" represents a milestone. In this caper about a Mafia widow fed up with the mob life, Mr. Stockwell portrays Tony the Tiger, a lecherous don whose fatal flaws involve fast-food joints, diamond necklaces and vindictive women. He's the kind of gangster who calls his mistress "Lollipop" and tells his henchmen to "evaporate for five minutes" when a pouting siren enters the room.

"When I looked at the script, it was as if I were reading a role I'd been waiting for," Mr. Stockwell says. "That this was a comedy was a huge attraction, because although comedy is part arsenal and personality, I have had a reputation for years as a dramatic, serious actor. And beyond the film's romantic-comedic style, I loved Tony: he's dangerous but sexy, powerful but charming.

"In fact, the biggest challenge was to make sure the audience liked him. And he's Italian and I'm half-Italian, and I had never made a mobster before. So all those things represented something new and that I wanted very much."

That he was even considered for Tony was fortuitous. "I had someone else in mind," admits Mr. Demme. "But I picked up the trades, and there was an ad announcing that an actor had changed agencies. I looked at the photo and thought, `That's the real thing. That guy's scary, intriguing, handsome.' And I read the name and couldn't believe it! It was Dean Stockwell."

 

"Tucker" was a different story. The actor had met Mr. Coppola during auditions for "The Godfather." "Years later, Francis remembered me and cast me in `Gardens of Stone,'' says Mr. Stockwell. "After I did that film, the producer Fred Roos said, `No one ever works for Francis just once.'"

Mr. Roos was right. When "Tucker" reached pre-production stage, "they sent me the script with the tacit understanding that I could play either the defense attorney or Hughes," says Mr. Stockwell. "Although the screen time is like 10 minutes less, I definitely wanted Hughes."

The actor instantly visualized the part: "I've had a lot of exposure to that image, like anyone of my generation, so I didn't need to do any research. All I needed was the right mustache."

The Hughes sequence shows the iconoclastic car-maker Preston Tucker – grinning like the Cheshire Cat – meeting the paranoid creator of the Spruce Goose, with that giant white albatross of an airplane looming in the background. "They say it can't fly," whispers Hughes, the Mad Hatter of capitalization, "but that's not the point."

"When we shot the scene in Long Beach, Francis couldn't get over my resemblance to Hughes," Mr. Stockwell recalls. "He said, `I knew you had the internal workings for the part, but I had no idea that you'd look like him.'"

Mr. Stockwell's approach to Hughes reflects how he analyzes all his roles. "I use my intuition. Somehow I was able to find an accommodation with the camera as a child and it became almost like an ally. I got on very intimate terms with it."

But while he was always comfortable with the camera – his favorite children's role was Joseph Losey's "Boy with Green Hair" in 1948 – he hated confronting the studio system. "It was confining, having the responsibility of being a worker when you're that young," says Mr. Stockwell, whose mother was a vaudeville comedienne and whose father was an actor.

"And being a worker thrust into a situation that was very high-pressure, psychologically and emotionally. It's just not something I would recommend: a childhood ideally is for play and fantasy. My mother was incredibly supportive and protective during that time. My mother and father had split up when I was 6, so it was just me, my mother and my brother.

"And if she had not been as good as she was, I don't think I would have survived it.

"Getting out of acting came up a number of times back then. But there was nothing we could do – that's how we were making a living. She was a single mother with two children, and I was in effect the breadwinner."

Once Mr. Stockwell graduated from high school, he could finally bid the studios farewell. "I needed to find anonymity," he says. "I needed to go off by myself and disappear and try to figure out what was going on with this life of ours. I did odd jobs around the country: I worked on the railroad for a while, I worked in garages. But I couldn't keep doing that forever, and I had no training to do anything else. So I went back to acting."

But for Mr. Stockwell, this proved a long day's journey into negativity. "I had difficulty accepting anything positive about acting for myself. I could admire other people's work, but if anyone admired mine, I would say he was wrong. I was rude to people. I was beating the creative part of myself on the head and denigrating acting. I just couldn't take any credit for it, even when I was doing important work."

Finally in the early 60's. The actor tuned into the hippie movement, despite the acclaim that greeted his first comeback. "My career was doing well, but I wasn't getting anything out of it personally. What I was looking for I was finding in another place, which was in that revolution. The 60's allowed me to live my childhood as an adult. That kind of freedom, imagination and creativity that arose all around was like a childhood to me."

 

Ironically, it was when Mr. Stockwell decided to act once again in the late 60's and faced a new generation of casting directors that he finally accepted his profession. "I wasn't getting many acting opportunities, but when I did, I was mature enough to realize that I was doing something I was good at and that had some value.


"That was a breakthrough that had to come through at some point, or I would have eventually dried up in self-criticism."

While he relished this personal catharsis, however, a career boost remained elusive. During the late 60's and early 70's, he appeared in such fringe films as Mr. Hopper's "Last Movie," Daniel Haller's "Dunwich Horror," Richard Rush's "Psych-Out," and even an obscure curiosity called "Werewolf of Washington." But he fruitlessly sought guest shots on television series and parts in
major movies.

"The anxiety of trying to get jobs takes a toll on any actor. But I also had to fight off a sense of bitterness, because all through that time, anyone I would talk to would refer to me as one of the fine actors and say, `Having done all these wonderful things, you should be working all the time.' I had to fight off this sense of rage.

"During that period, I seemed to be considered as a past-tense figure," he muses. "And I couldn't discover any other reason that I couldn't find decent work. I would ask people who were working within the `establishment' if I was on some list that was preventing me from getting jobs; they were kind enough make discreetly investigations, and they found nothing."

In the early 80's, Mr. Stockwell decided to marry. Feeling he couldn't provide for a family on his meager Hollywood wages, he resolved to move to New Mexico and sell real estate. But for reasons he still can't pinpoint, he started receiving television offers while living in Santa Fe and eventually won parts in "Dune" and, more important, "Paris, Texas."

"'Paris, Texas' was definitely the breakthrough role this time around," Mr. Stockwell says. The movie was the talk of Cannes in 1984, winning the vaunted Golden Palm award. And Mr. Stockwell's critically acclaimed portrayal of the perplexed brother who rescues Harry Dean Stanton from a desert morass led to other films as well.

While Mr. Stockwell's movie roster expanded, so did his friend Dennis Hopper's, whose own comeback has included not only major film roles, but directing opportunities as well. Mr. Hopper has just finished shooting "Backtrack" which just happens to feature Mr. Stockwell.

"I play a lawyer for the mob, and Dennis – who is starring in film as well as directing – plays a hit man," says Mr. Stockwell, who now lives in Monterey, Calif., with his wife and two children.

In addition, Mr. Stockwell returns to mob life in Martin Lavut's "Palais Royale," which is being screened at the current Toronto Film Festival. And he is wearing business suits for Richard Martini's "Limit Up," now in production in Los Angeles.

"I'm a Chicago commodities trader in that one," he says. "It's the same milieu as `Wall Street.'"

Throughout all this, the actor is counting his cinematic blessings. "I have a deep sense of gratitude about all this. At different times, I'll say I thank God, I thank the Lord, I thank the Great Spirit. I know it's not my doing totally. "But I'm ready for it."

THE END

 

 

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