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Related: About this forumL.A. CONFIDENTIALSteven Soderbergh’s gorgeous homage to Liberace
http://www.newyorker.com/arts/critics/television/2013/06/03/130603crte_television_nussbaumMichael Douglas, as Liberace, is playful, even when hes selling the world a line. Illustration by Daniel Adel.
IIn Dave Hickeys 1992 essay A Rhinestone As Big As the Ritz, the critic made a case for the neglected legacy of Wladziu (Lee) Liberace, superstar pianist and sometime cultural punching bag. Liberaces joyful opulence, his disciplined showmanship, made him a genuine rhinestone, a heart without malice, Hickey argued. By spinning his flamboyant personality into fame, he managed to Americanize the closet, democratize it, fit it out with transparent walls, take it up on stage and demand our complicity in his open secret.
Steven Soderberghs fabulous bio-pic, Behind the Candelabra, on HBO, is a standing ovation for that argument, painting a nervy, empathetic portrait of a life style (a word that actually fits the bill here) that might easily be seen as macabre. Candelabra hardly skimps on the grotesqueriestheres a scene in which a plastic surgeon rotates Liberaces ear to a soundtrack of the pianists own ragtime musicbut its rooted in a love story, not only between Liberace and his young partner, Scott Thorson (on whose memoir the film is based), but between the creators and the period they portray: Hollywood, post-Stonewall, pre-aids, a few years before any major star was out. Its a culture teetering on extinction, first because the gay plague soon eroded the ability of figures like Rock Hudson to keep their sexuality private, and then because of what followed: the triumph of a social movement predicated on proud visibility. Yet theres no room here for Boys-in-the-Band self-loathing: as the man who invented the convention of winking into the camera, Soderberghs Liberace is confident that, in some more significant sense, hes got nothing to hide. His was a closet that had its own pleasures, particularly since he had the resources to decorate it to his specifications.
I call this palatial kitsch, Liberace declares as he shows off his home to Scott, a blond hunk played with dopey sweetness by Matt Damon. Dont you just love that? Liberace sweeps through the mansion in a translucent ankle-length lounging robe with a Nehru collar, and he clearly gets a kick out of his stardom and everything he owns and controlsa confidence that is narcotic to Scott, who grew up in a series of foster homes. In many ways, theirs was a typical Hollywood marriage: a powerful star spots a young blonde, drapes her in jewelry, foots the bill for plastic surgery to suit his fetishes, and makes promises of security that ping all her daddy issues. To further amplify the May-December vibe, hes her sugar daddy, the one who calls her Baby. Shes sweet on animals, and dabbles in music, but mostly shes on call 24/7, at once his accessory and his pet. At first, they have a blastcuddling, sipping champagne in a hot tub with solid-gold fixtures. But in the long run they have sexual issues: he wants it, she doesnt. (She was never in it for his body, after all.) She gets hooked on diet pills. He proposes an open relationship. She hocks her jewelry. He calls her a gold-digger. The star finds himself a new blondethis one colder-eyedand it all blows up in court.
monmouth3
(3,871 posts)join him and they would talk and joke and George would play. I think it was either a fifteen maybe thirty minute show but he crammed a lot of music into it. His audiences loved him, he joked and included them in his shows. Would have loved to have met him...
niyad
(113,552 posts)fan. What I remember most about him is that he supported many young musicians, and introduced many people to classical music who might not otherwise have been drawn to it. His zest for life was a treat to watch.
he used to make comments about "laughing all the way to the bank" when people made fun of his performance persona. after a while, he said, "you know that bank I used to laugh all the way to? I own it now"
Kurovski
(34,655 posts)"...and lots of wavy hair like Liberace" "Mr. Sandman"...was it a joke?
It was just too easy to be in the closet then. people didn't even KNOW that boys could like to kiss and canoodle boys, and ladies could doodle-bug ladies.
I hope to see that movie.