Day 2 of the TCM Film Festival was a blast, plain and simple. Lots of unique screenings and experiences for me, and even a couple of lousy films couldn’t ruin it for me. Plus I got Hawaiian pizza. Yum!

Grand Prix

“So it has always seemed to me that to do something very dangerous requires a certain absence of imagination.”

I picked Grand Prix because I’d seen it before and knew it had to be seen in Cinerama, and I was not disappointed. Luckily, I saw it with a few first-timers as well, and they were likewise blown away by the film shown in the spectacular Panavision format. Introduced by Leonard Maltin, he warned audience members to beware of motion sickness. More on that in a minute. He also told the audience that Grand Prix played at the Cinerama Dome for 43 weeks during its original run– because it was the only place in town that it could play.

Grand Prix is a long movie, but a fun one. I always love how James Garner’s character, despite being the top billed, still is dislikeable in just how much his ambition clouds his empathy. I also love the film’s visual look, the score, and just the ambition of the whole enterprise. Using Panavision cameras mounted on the car, you do feel the tension of the races from the first person point of view.

The highlight was, of course, Eva Marie Saint’s arrival halfway through the second half of the film. She had a conversation with Maltin after the film ended, but spent the first fifteen minutes a little nauseous at what she’d just seen.

One story she told was particularly amusing: her au pair accidentally brought Saint’s child onto set the day that she filmed Yves Montand’s death scene, and thought that Montand had really died. She had to console her kid a lot, and still feels about it. The kid, of course, grew up to be a therapist.

She spoke highly of the amount of dedication it took John Frankenheimer to make the film, and of working with Montand. Montand apparently took her on his lap the last day of shooting and told her that he was her favorite leading lady. “Now he tells me,” giggled Saint.

Montand spared with Maltin quite a bit over the film, but it was a lot of fun to watch. She took one question from the audience, which was what it was like to work with Brando. “I don’t remember him in this film,” she deadpanned.

Harold Lloyd Rarities

“That’s Jayne Mansfield. Why would anyone want to shoot her in 3D?”

Held at the Academy’s Lynnwood Dunne Theater, this presentation was a doozy. Built in to the theater, and only one of thirteen in the world, was the Fotoplayer, a giant piano/whizzbang/sound effects thing.

The presented pieces were all fantastic, including a series of Lloyd’s home movies (some shot in, I kid you not, two-strip technicolor), some brilliant 3D Kodachrome prints (that included the only 3D photos of Marilyn Monroe, which were A+ if you were wondering), a newly restored short (“The Jazzed Honeymoon”) and some colorized, 3D-ed footage of the clock sequence from Safety Last. I’m not crazy about colorization, but adding the 3D was an interesting twist for sure. I think having it available is fine, as long as it’s not the only thing available.

The home movies were narrated by Lloyd’s granddaughter Suzanne Lloyd. They were all great, though now my wife insists that our daughter needs a life-size “doll” house of her own with working electricity and kitchen.

The Roaring Twenties Party

The cab ride I shared back to the Roosevelt Hotel with my wife, Angela, and Lara also included a driver who sang along with “If I Were A Rich Man”, so it was fantastic. I swung briefly by the Roaring Twenties Party, and there were 30-40 people with their gladrags on, ready to go. It looked amazing, and I was bummed I had to go.

I Take This Woman

“Spank me, daddy. I deserve it.”

I was even more bummed after watching I Take This Woman, which was a pretty lame pre-Code about a snooty Eastern girl (Carole Lombard) falling for a grizzled cow hand (Gary Cooper). There’s one sweet scene set at Christmas where the two share Christmas gifts in a small one-room house, but the film isn’t sure where it’s emotional endpoint is and thus climaxes randomly a half dozen times. But, hey, it’s definitely one of those pre-Codes where you cannot predict the ending based on anything leading to the last ten minutes of the film.

The best (and most surreal) part of the whole affair was Illeana Douglas’ introduction, but that was only because she gave the wrong introduction.

And I’m glad I’m not the staffer who let that mess up occur. Illeana did as the audience who directed the film so that she could tell a story about them.

Someone shouted out, “Marion Garing!”

“I have no idea who that is,” Illeana sighed.

Regardless, the audience applauded and shouted, “We love you Illeana!” so no hard feelings all around. And, hey, now I want to see the remake.

Leave Her to Heaven

“I’ll never let you go. Never, never, never. “

Dave Karger’s brief, spoiler-free introduction was nice. Someone from the audience shouted, “We love you Dave!” and he cheerily replied, “Thanks Dad!”

I’d never seen Leave Her to Heaven before and, honestly, I didn’t like it a whole lot. I kind of felt that Ruth manipulated Ellen in a few ways that she probably knew and understood the consequences of because of her love of Richard. My wife disagreed, but ya know. Besides one good (obvious) moment, it didn’t engage me.

I strayed over to the midnight show for the intro, though I didn’t get to stick around out of exhaustion. I did manage to get a copy of The Fish Who Saved Pittsburgh into a pair of good hands, so it was all worth it.

Randomly selected Tweets from Friday

Tomorrow: I don’t know! It’s like 2 AM when I’m writing about this! There are people in the pool behind me arguing about the merits of charter schools! Nothing makes sense any more!

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Danny is a writer who lives with his lovely wife, adorable children, and geriatric yet yappy dog. He blogs at, a website dedicated to Hollywood films from 1930 to 1934, and can be found on Twitter @PreCodeDotCom.

1 Comment

KC · May 1, 2018 at 11:19 pm

That’s right, gotta find time to watch the fish basketball movie…

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