Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Let's hear it for GREGG PALMER!

Gregg Palmer, who previously went under his real name of Palmer Lee, toiled as a Universal-International contract player alongside the likes of Rock Hudson, Tony Curtis and Jeff Chandler. Yet unlike those three good-looking gents, Gregg never became a star. In fact, you could even say that once he allowed himself to go to seed a bit, he became much more employable than in his male starlet days. Mostly as a supporting player in TV Westerns and as a member of the unofficial John Wayne stick company. And as such, his carreer lasted into the 1980s. 

I recently came across Gregg Palmer as the cavalry officer befriending Rock Hudson's Taza, Son of Cochise (1954) in the Western of that name, one of those throwaway Universal potboilers that usually promise more than they deliver. But this one held my interest mainly because of Mr. Palmer, who actually managed to upstage a loin clothed Rock Hudson. There was something of the young Clark Gable in the young Gregg Palmer that the studio obviously missed. Too bad because Gregg could actually act and was as handsome as any in them thar Universal hills. As far as can be determined. Gregg Palmer still lives in his little bungalow in Encino, CA, enjoying his retirement at the age of 86.    

A little aside: according to the usual online sources, Palmer Lee was Gregg's birth name. Really? For some reasons, I doubt that the son of Norwegian immigrants would be named Palmer Lee. But maybe that's just me.

                                       

Sunday, January 5, 2014

Doretta Johnson & THE MAGIC CARPET (Columbia, 1951)

Tonight I had the dubious pleasure of watching Lucille Ball's notorious The Magic Carpet, a hilariously bad Sam Katzman Arabian fantasy. Lucille, as most probably know, was toiling under a three-picture deal with Columbia Pictures when Cecil B. DeMille wanted her for his upcoming circus blockbuster The Greatest Show on Earth. Harry Cohn, in true miserly form, refused to let her go and instead held her to her contract and The Magic Carpet, hoping to the end that she would break the contract in disgust and he wouldn't have to pay her. But Lucy and Desi were about to launch their television series and The Magic Carpet, despite its glorious ineptitude, would earn her a hefty $85,000 for five days work and who could turn that down? The rest of course is I Love Lucy history and the onerous Carpet was soon forgotten

As was Doretta Johnson, a dancer and chorus girl who previously had decorated a Bowery Boys movie over at Monogram Pictures but little else. Here, she opens the festivities as the doomed wife if an equally doomed Caliph of Bagdad. Before her untimely demise in the hands of a surly Raymond Burr, Queen Yashima manages to send her infant progeny, and royal heir, away on the wondrous rug of the title. The child grows up to become John Agar and no one leaves the Columbia sound stages for the duration. But at least Doretta (pictured below) had a few lines, which is more than she was given in her previous appearances.