When I was writing Sweethearts in the early 1990s, I was fortunate enough to have access to over 400 original postmarked letters written in the 1940s, containing very private information and quotes from diaries and letters by Nelson Eddy or Jeanette MacDonald, as well as many typed pages from the in-progress memoirs of Isabel Eddy, Nelson’s mother. As we know, she lived vicariously through her son’s success and she came to love Jeanette as a daughter-in-law. After verifying the letters and various sources connected to them, and then reading hundreds more pages of detective work done at the time these events were happening, a decade that had little known public facts about it suddenly came to life. Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy left MGM; the war intervened, but curiously they did several radio shows together during the decade even though they had no new film projects together to promote. Hollywood sources who’d known them during the studio days had no real idea of what went on in their lives afterwards.
I thought this would be the most difficult decade to cover in the book, due to so little contemporary knowledge. But “the Isabel letters”, as I nicknamed them (because what she didn’t write herself she leaked), were a goldmine and filled in many of the blanks. Then it was a matter of how much mushy, loving or spiritually-themed letters and quotes could be used without defying belief. After all, this is Nelson Eddy, the stouthearted singer and supposedly stodgy movie star we’re talking about, not a romance novel. And this is Jeanette MacDonald Raymond, who goes all out to show us (in endless publicity shoots at her home and Hollywood events) how madly in love she is with her legal husband. It’s real Twilight Zone stuff, folks.
For all the quotes I used to show how obsessive and possessive Nelson was about Jeanette, and how he brought out “a fiery passion” in her (Nelson’s words; see below), there are many more that I didn’t use. In some cases they weren’t needed or incidents were redundant; I had to pick and choose.
In this new book release (now released in 8 volumes), I’ve reproduced 8 scrapbooks from the 1940s with more quotes culled from the original source material, and put together by one close to the scene as it was happening. I’ve written an illustrated introduction to the scrapbooks to fill in the back story. If you’ve read Sweethearts, you’ll recognize some of the quotes. I highly recommend that you read the latest edition of Sweethearts if you haven’t done so, because you’ll have a better grasp of the context of the other quotes. However, as this is a coffee table type book series, anyone browsing through them will realize that the smoldering looks and intimate touches they exchanged in their films, both physically and in song, wasn’t “acting”. This is who they were; it’s like they stepped off the screen and continued playing their sentimental, romantic characters in their own secret universe.
Here’s one of the quotes in Poetic Memories written by Nelson about Jeanette:
“I shall perhaps want you to lose all prudence for awhile,
To give me the wine of the Gods many times.
Till I am drunk with its charm and sweetness.
That I may remember for all the ages, the fiery passion of you.
And never forget the passing of this hour.” *
The book series is a Limited Edition and can only be ordered at this link. Enjoy!
I Married An Angel was the final Jeanette MacDonald-Nelson Eddy film together. Released in July 1942, the surreal comedy/musical wasn’t understood by audiences or critics. It’s one of those films like Vertigo or It’s a Wonderful Life that found its audience years after being considered a failure. Today, some fans claim it as their favorite teaming because the two stars are so relaxed and natural. As with Sweethearts, made three years earlier, they play a married couple. This time, it’s not just Nelson beaming “like a headlight” and fawning over her. There are moments in Angel where Jeanette gazes at Nelson with a soulful look that’s out of character for the role. Like this candid on the set or the screenshot below:
Or this one, with their director Woody Van Dyke. Nelson’s listening to Woody while Jeanette’s attention is on Nelson:
Woody was billed as Major W.S. Van Dyke II. A proud Marine, he was already terminally ill and died about 8 months after Angel was released. Woody replaced the film’s original director, Roy Del Ruth, Del Ruth had just directed Nelson in The Chocolate Soldier, in which Nelson gave what many believed to be his finest acting performance. But early on, Angel was perceived to be a disaster and “One-Take Woody”, was called in to salvage it. Even so, Angel was MGM’s least successful film of 1942.
Actually Angel was originally a play that became a Broadway musical in 1938. The project was bought for Jeanette in 1933 and was supposed to introduce that new guy, a young singer named Nelson Eddy, when they both first signed with MGM! This was pre-code and so the “naughty” story of an angel losing her wings after a blissful night in the marital bed wasn’t a problem.
Note in Louella’s article above, she’s incorrect about Nelson’s opera debut; his singing debut was at age 20, his first Aida was in May 1923. And obviously, Angel didn’t happen in 1933. Instead, Nelson waited around doing walk-ons until his first real break with Naughty Marietta. (And that movie was R-rated because Nelson takes Jeanette to stay in the “red light district” – horrors!!)
It wasn’t until 1941 when Angel began production and Anita Loos, who had authored the fabulous San Francisco screenplay, hated this script, was totally over the two stars and couldn’t stand them, period.
It’s apparent from scene and set stills that much was cut from the final print, such as a subplot which includes a brood of children, seen here with Jeanette wearing a wig only worn during the outtake sequences..
A scene cut from the film.
2:00 Now to the film itself. As Jeanette walks into the bank, note the paintings on the wall. Nelson contributed a lot of art to this film and was said to have painted these portraits of his “forefathers”.
4:00 We see a bust of Nelson on display in the bank. This was Nelson’s own sculpture.
7:00 And when Nelson leaves the bank, we see a different shot of two busts.
14:00: One of the most delightful moments of the film is right here. Jeanette, wearing a homemade angel costume, is shy and has to muster the courage to give her boss Nelson a birthday kiss. When she finally goes for it, Nelson crossed his eyes at her and she cracks up, completely breaking character. Thank you, Woody Van Dyke, for leaving it in the film.
24:00: Nelson falls asleep on a couch in his office and dreams that a real angel comes to him, the kind of virtuous woman he’s told he should marry. Over the next few minutes, as they walk around the room, we see featured another prominent piece of art, a sculpture of Nelson’s version of “The Kiss” starring him and Jeanette as the models. This was said to have been a Christmas gift to Jeanette from him. Nelson often left his artwork at the studio; in fact, one of the busts of Nelson seen in this film was found in an old MGM storage unit decades later when the contents were sold as a lot, sight unseen.
Originally, it was thought Nelson’s “The Kiss” was sculpted for this film but as it was seen in an earlier film (not with Jeanette and Nelson), it’s likely that it was a Christmas gift from 1939 rather than 1941. This makes more sense as, at that time, they were filming New Moon and Nelson was trying to woo Jeanette back after his marriage to Ann Franklin. There’s documentation regarding Jeanette singing “One Kiss” to Nelson in that film and elsewhere; and by the end of 1939, they were indeed intimate again. Nelson sculpting such a meaningful piece for them and flaunting it on camera is totally typical of his personality and sense of humor.
27:00 To drive home even more the significance of that statue, the two of them talking right in front of it, it topples over and Nelson has to right it again. If you didn’t notice it before, you surely will before this scene ends.
31:00: A kiss and then Nelson asks: “Are those wings of yours removable?” Thus began a problem for British censors, who would not allow Jeanette to wear her 40-pound wings. She couldn’t be seen to be waking up the morning after her wedding night in the marital bed. Thus a different version, sans wings, was shot for the UK version. Note that the morning after, Nelson has to keep one foot on the floor to offset the censors after his character has spent a very earthly night with his angel wife.
39:00 Note Nelson’s heightened enthusiasm as, tightly gripping her hand, he loudly sings the title song. One has to wonder at his sudden energetic sincerity because up until just a few minutes earlier, his character was a fickle playboy. Perhaps he was now singing as himself, since “Angel” or “Angel Baby” are noted in letters as two of his endearments for Jeanette.
42:00 Jeanette has to have a fashion show of sorts, even a small one (this is black-and-white, after all). The story gets a little bizarre, reminding us it’s a dream. Note the woman on the right side of the photo below. It’s Rafaella Ottiano, uncredited here in her last film. You may remember her in a much larger role as Ellen in Maytime.
44:00 “Spring is Here” is sung as a duet, again with high energy from both of them.
55:00: Jeanette has to learn how to be seductive so Binnie Barnes helps her “put a little twinkle” in her dancing.
60:00 Jeanette becomes the fallen angel, seducing Douglas Dumbrille (who also played a villain in Naughty Marietta and The Firefly).
70.00 Nelson returns to his office; now there’s a surreal montage in which Jeanette duets with Nelson from Carmen and then the Faust trio. Don’t know about you, but they could have ended the story here and just let them sing glorious opera together!
And then perhaps as a dig to Nelson – as he had a final falling out with Mayer before the end of filming and was ready to walk – Jeanette sings a Hawaiian number. Was it a reminder that Jeanette had honeymooned there with Gene Raymond, and jilted Nelson hung up the telephone on her when she called him from the island? Anyway, a body double was used for some of the wild dancing shown from the rear.
1:15 Nelson wakes up from his nightmare, realizes he loves Jeanette…
…and they sing their final duet. Jeanette in flat shoes looks very short next to him. Despite some head-scratching script decisions, their radiance and amazing chemistry shows through.
Pearl Harbor was bombed during the filming of Angel and their lives changed overnight. Each had one film left under their MGM contracts. Nelson bought out his and walked; Jeanette remained to make one last film with Woody. Some years later, Mayer was willing to bring Jeanette back to MGM… but not Nelson. And that, dear readers, was a darned shame.
Today, Turner Classic Movies is screening all but one of the Jeanette MacDonald-Nelson Eddy classic musicals. Check their website for the schedule which begins at 6:30 am Eastern time.
You can follow the live blogging articles for some of their films at this link. Included are some behind-the-scenes information about the making of these films. Enjoy!
Here are four new YouTube videos from his last years. In the first interview, Nelson says he loves Jeanette MacDonald and thinks she loves him. Even though it’s said in an offhand way, and he also says he sees Jeanette “all the time,” there’s a definite effort from Jack Paar to get more, even to (jokingly) ask about Jeanette’s legs.
Below, Nelson sings a duet with Dinah Shore then a wonderful rock ‘n roll duet of “Shortnin’ Bread” with Frankie Avalon. Even at age 60, Nelson’s voice overpowers both singers.
The third and fourth videos are sadder, from the last weeks of his life. Nelson helps usher in 1967 singing with Gale Sherwood on Guy Lombardo’s live show…
And then the final footage covers his last Australian tour, the first months of 1967. When he returned stateside, not even three weeks later he suffered a fatal stroke onstage while singing.
Jeanette MacDonald, the “Queen of Hollywood”, is pictured above with the younger generation of singing stars. All of them are smiling and happy-looking. From left to right: Susanna Foster, Kathryn Grayson, Jeanette, Judy Garland and Deanna Durbin. What all five singers had in common were amazing voices and private lives quite different than what the public knew.
Susanna Foster and Kathryn Grayson idolized Jeanette; they were two of many thousands with operatic voices who chose singing careers because of Jeanette.
Deanna Durbin was a solo star and never wanted to be compared to Jeanette. As for Judy Garland, what she really thought of Jeanette MacDonald is unknown as in later years she made fun of Jeanette singing “San Francisco” in her own show. Was it an affectionate tribute or a mockery of the woman who, with Nelson Eddy, put MGM musicals on the map and opened the door for the next era of MGM musicals in the 1940s?
I’ve always found this photo fascinating. Two of the younger singers I knew; the other two I was told fascinating stories about, details that were rumored but never gone mainstream, to my knowledge. My sources were established and deemed trustworthy or else I would not even mention it. In old Hollywood, secrets were kept. Many are still kept.
The Jeanette MacDonald-Nelson Eddy affair has been long documented and verified by letters, documents, video and audio footage, and testimonies from those close to them. As for the others, I can share the following:
SUSANNA FOSTER
Susanna Foster suffered for most of her adult life from mental illness. I interviewed her in 1983, as she had ultimately played “Christine” in the 1943 Phantom of the Opera starring Nelson and Claude Rains. I also met both her sons. Of course, many women who were stars fell into hard times, became waitresses like Veronica Lake or ended up in mental asylums like Frances Farmer. Susanna’s story, some of which I witnessed, was one of the worst. Here’s an excerpt of an article I wrote about my meetings with her in Los Angeles.
[I] asked around and learned that Foster had most recently been on the East Coast, kicked off Welfare and was living in her car. Then she returned to Hollywood, taken in by a gay fan. This kindly person was not wealthy, in fact he lived in a tiny one-room apartment on Cherokee off of Hollywood Blvd. The building was known as “Murderer’s Row” because there were so many incidents that occurred there, mostly drug-related.
I don’t remember where I first met Susanna; it was probably at some Hollywood-related event. I asked if I could interview her; she said yes. We set a day and time and I told her I’d pick her up in my car.
I have to say that she looked fabulous and young for her years. She was perky and well-dressed. At the designated time, I picked her up only to learn that she had gotten a new job as a telephone switchboard operator, and could I drop her off at her job? As I recall, it was a building just off Hollywood Blvd…
I have to admit, I wondered why she had a minimum-wage job as a switchboard operator. I pictured a row of girls answering phones together, like they did in the classic movies, and imagined what the other gals would think if this new employee revealed that she’d once been a movie star.
Well, I’m sure none of them had a chance to ask her since Susanna was fired that day; she’d only worked there about one or two days. I asked her why they’d let her go and she rambled on without giving me a clear answer. I didn’t press her, as it sounded like she was glad the job was over. We set up a luncheon date. Again, I wondered at her inability to hold down a job. I mean, how difficult could it be to answer phones for a woman of her talent and brains?
I let her pick the restaurant. she wanted to go to Musso and Frank’s, the oldest restaurant in Hollywood. She hadn’t eaten there in years. So that’s where we ended up. Now, Musso and Frank’s is a pricey restaurant. But somehow, Susanna got the idea that Paramount Studios was picking up the tab for this meal and she kept telling me to order the most expensive item on the menu!…. She ordered an expensive dish and had several drinks, reminding me that we were spending the studio’s money, so live it up!
We spent a few hours at the restaurant [I taped the interview]…. I [published] excerpts of our conversation, with questions that Susanna actually answered in a lucid manner. In between that, there were some incomprehensible remarks….
In shuttling her back and forth to her apartment, there were more shockers in store. As I’ve said, the apartment was very small, like the size of a cruise cabin. It had two single beds, set up in an L-shape. There was a table with two chairs for eating. Susanna had a framed photo from Rose Marie and another one of just Jeanette. There were no photos of her anywhere in the place. There wasn’t much of anything in the place at all, except for the furniture. She offered me a drink but the refrigerator was bare, except for a bottle of wine. While I was there, one of her sons [Phillip] arrived. She told me he was a drug addict….
I offered to give her money; she refused to take it. I offered to buy her some groceries; she said they didn’t need it. She said she was planning a comeback and she sang for me, to prove she still had her voice. She did sound great, her voice was a little deeper but otherwise pretty much untouched by time. I offered to help set up a small recital and to even get some press for her. She turned down all help but kept talking about her big comeback. Believe me, folks, it took some careful listening and observation to see that she wasn’t operating on all circuits. She was a good actress and could get through an entire social event without people seeing this side of her.
Susanna had married and divorced the famous baritone Wilbur Evans, best known for starring in several of the famous operettas on Broadway, and in the original London opening of “South Pacific” with Mary Martin. Their older son Michael later advised me that while his parents had sung together for a time, his father did not realize Susanna’s mental issues. After their marriage broke up, Susanna could not effectively take care of their two sons who were raised as “latchkey” children. Some years later, I moved to New York and met Michael Evans in person..
In the meantime, Susanna’s younger son Philip had died young after collapsing in front of her. Michael finally moved her back East and put Susanna into the Lillian Booth Actor’s Home in New Jersey, where she died in 2009. Some time before that, I had encouraged Michael to write about his mother and family if it would help his emotional wellbeing, and then invited him to speak at New York event of MacDonald/Eddy fans. To my surprise, Mike not only wrote many prolific and tragic posts about his family on his blog, Susanna Foster Chronicles, but he showed up at the event having made a video of his family’s story. He spoke candidly to the group about Susanna’s horrific childhood, with a mentally ill mother and grandmother. One of the bullet points that most shocked the audience was this: “Susanna coming home from school to find the apartment wrecked, human feces on the kitchen walls with Adie [her mother] slumped over the kitchen table, drunk and puking.” Susanna was made to join in and help smear more feces around the walls.
Michael was comforted and encouraged by the emotional support he received at that event. We had several phone calls after that where he expressed to me that he was the only one in his family who wasn’t mentally ill or an alcoholic, and he lived in fear that the family curse of insanity would claim him. After Susanna’s death, we spoke by phone for hours; actually he spoke and I mostly listened. He was upset that Turner Classic Movies would not play any of his mother’s films and couldn’t we do something about that. I immediately contacted Robert Osborne and asked him to reach out to Michael, which he did, and Bob emailed me that TCM didn’t have Susanna’s films and hence couldn’t screen them. But Michael was heartened by Osborne’s kindness to him.
Some time later, Michael indeed began failing emotionally and physically. Some of us pitched in funds to help get him moved back to the West Coast, where he lived with friends until his death in 2017.
Born in 1935, Lewis was a mother herself when she learned what her friends and acquaintances already knew–that she was the offspring of a single mother and a married father. Her parents were Loretta Young and Clark Gable. Young, fearing that her daughter’s birth would ruin two movie careers, staged an adoption to cover up what she regarded as her most grievous mortal sin. In this absorbing memoir Lewis writes without self-pity of her unfulfilled relationship with both parents; she met Gable only once, when she was 15; her account of that event is the book’s most poignant scene, because she was unaware that he was her father. She is frank about her mother’s “imperfections and sometimes difficult personality,” a gentle way of characterizing Young, whom she shows to be humorless and narcissistic and whose career was second only to her Catholic faith in importance. When Lewis launched her own acting career on Broadway in the ’50s soaps, her mother disapproved. Their increasingly strained relationship ruptured in 1966 when Young refused to attend her granddaughter’s wedding. “It all came pouring out–all the years of hurt and abandonment, all the feelings of not belonging, of being an outsider in my own family.”
We chatted for about an hour before the book talks and signing started. Judy told me she had learned it was her mother’s wish that Gable not be a part of her life, not his. And that he did actually peek in on Judy as a toddler but not when she was old enough to know or remember him. Also, there’s no way Gable, as the Hunk of Hollywood, would have been allowed to acknowledge a daughter. Didn’t fit with the screen image. Below, Loretta and Clark in Call of the Wild, 1935, when Loretta became pregnant. They were on location and it wasn’t unusual for co-star liaisons; Gable once quipped that Jeanette MacDonald “was the only co-star I didn’t even try to get into bed with.”
Judy Lewis was a curious mix of both her parents in looks. She had her mother’s delicate features but her ears (even pinned back) and the wide cheekbones especially when she smiled were all Gable. At one point I said to her, “How did you look in the mirror every day and not see Clark Gable looking back at you.” Her answer: she asked her mom about the rumors and Loretta told her Gable was not her father. Of course she believed her mother. Below, Judy and Loretta.
Judy displayed a total lack of bitterness over her circumstances. After all, Loretta could have simply left her at an orphanage to be adopted by someone else, or given her to another family to raise as their own, which apparently was not that unusual in Hollywood. Instead, she went through an elaborate scenario of having the baby at home; putting her into an orphanage where later she stated she would adopt two children; then “changed her mind” and chose only Judy.
Loretta would later claim it was date rape with Gable, according to her family after Judy’s death. Perhaps that is true or perhaps it was to lessen her own guilt or gain sympathy. It would seem unlikely as cooped up together on location, an on-set romance was a common occurrence. Loretta had a history of romances with co-stars, most notably the with the very married Spencer Tracy. In 1949, Loretta and Gable co-starred again in Keys of the Kingdom and from this candid photo taken on the first day of shooting, Gable displays a warmth not always seen with other co-stars. There’s an intimacy there although Loretta’s body language seems more reticent.
The photo above floats around the ‘net but I want to acknowledge Ron Wolf who posted a high definition shot of it, noting that the original caption reads: “Old friends for years, this is how the stars greeted each other their first day on the set of Key to the City.” Right. Translation: everyone in town knew the score, as Judy Lewis finally learned.
While we don’t have firsthand knowledge of Gable’s reaction to the way his daughter was raised, we can understand that Gable’s career (as well as Loretta’s) depended on towing the line with morality clauses in studio contracts. Basically, “disreputable” behavior of various types were grounds for dismissal or blacklisting. This also meant, marrying, divorcing or having children without studio permission.
A curious note to this story is Nelson Eddy’s reaction when, almost three years later, he found himself in the same position as Gable. Early in 1938, Jeanette MacDonald became pregnant, a secret they kept successfully while Nelson was touring, until returning to Hollywood to film Sweethearts. Nelson was vehemently opposed to having his child raised as another man’s and struggled against the studio to get his way. This meant finding a quick way for Jeanette to divorce Gene Raymond and marry him. All those plans went awry but Nelson’s frantic efforts to take control of his private life would indicate his awareness that even Clark Gable had no say in what had happened to his child. (Ultimately, Jeanette was apparently unable to carry a baby to term. The photo below was taken of heavily girdled Jeanette on July 16, a few days before she lost her baby.)
It should be remembered that Nelson and Clark Gable were friends. Nelson’s first film role in 1933 was singing one number in Gable’s Dancing Lady. Gable was amused at how serious and stuffy Nelson was and took it upon himself to loosen him up. This meant introducing Nelson to the best brothels in town and going on drinking binges together. Nelson later told of one of the first parties he attended which sounds very much like a wrap party for Dancing Lady. There was wild hooking up going on and Joan Crawford danced naked on a table. Welcome to Hollywood, Nelson! Gable later came to admire Nelson for standing up to LB Mayer on several occasions but their friendship didn’t extend beyond the war and Nelson’s MGM years.
These scenarios with hidden babies had been going on since early Hollywood days. I know of another movie icon who had an illegitimate, secret daughter, according to a private detective I hired for some research of Gene Raymond’s arrest in the UK during WWII (see below).
This detective mentioned to me that this daughter was given to someone else to raise. You would all definitely know who the mother was. I asked whether the daughter had inherited the voice. The answer was yes. Did she look like her mother? No, she resembled her father. This woman lived in the LA area, was very low key and had no interest in going public, only wanted to verify for herself what her adoptive parents had finally told her. And did you prove it, I asked? Yes, he replied. I’ve never researched further on this but one has to wonder whether the legitimate half-siblings were made aware and what, if any relationship, they had with this woman.
Then there’s Patricia Lake, pictured below, the illegitimate daughter of single actress Marion Davies and married media mogul William Randolph Hearst. Patricia was born in France and raised as her aunt’s daughter. One can only imagine the heartache of Davies, who became an alcoholic and saw her movie career fade. Davies remained Hearst’s companion till his death. So much was made of her personality later on when Orson Welles released Citizen Kane, who repeatedly denied that the character of “Susan Alexander” in that film was based on Davies. With all the back and forth over the years, it’s telling that never once did a tangible reason for Davies’ personal heartache come up. Davies helped support Patricia in her lifetime and left half of her $20 million estate to her. Still, it wasn’t until Patricia Lake was almost on her deathbed that she verified her parentage. She and her husband, actor Arthur Lake, are interred in the same crypt as Marion Davies.
There were also those married Hollywood men who had children with non-actresses, for example, Leslie Howard. This distinguished British actor became a sex symbol after starring as Ashley Wilkes in Gone With the Wind. Married but a known womanizer, he was the father of Walter Matthau’s future wife as revealed on the Matthau family website: “[Carol Grace Matthau] was born in the Lower East Side of Manhattan to the sixteen-year-old daughter of Russian-Jewish immigrants, and an unknown father. Later, her mother Rosheen Marcus identified him as British actor Leslie Howard, from “Gone with the Wind”. She was eventually placed in foster care until the age of eight when her mother married Charles Marcus, the head of the Bendix Aviation Corp., whose name she took.”
Hollywood has always been a town of secrets. Movie stars are expected to live up to their idealized images. When they don’t, careers and lives can tumble. Perhaps the best known case is Ingrid Bergman when, having just played a nun in Bells of St. Mary’s and a religious martyr in Joan of Arc, had the audacity to hook up with Roberto Rossellini and have a son with him when both were then married to others. Ingrid was booted out the United States as though found guilty by a tribunal of being a Communist traitor to the free world. She was blacklisted in Hollywood for six years.
When Deanna Durbin passed some years back, I remembered a statement told to me by a nurse regarding a comment by Deanna’s father. She had been his nurse and he told her that Joseph Cotten was the birth father of Deanna’s first child. I did some research and learned that Deanna indeed had a shotgun second marriage to Felix Jackson, the much older producer and screenwriter of some of her films. Daughter Jessica was born seven and a half months later. Deanna and Felix separated soon after and after a suitable time, divorced. Looking at baby pictures of Jessica, she had bee stung lips and ears that certainly resembled those of Joseph Cotten. I wrote an extensive article with several photos on this time period in Deanna’s life and noted also that sadly, in adulthood, Jessica became estranged from her mother. No reason was given but this reaction seemed awfully similar to what Judy Lewis experienced when she learned the truth of her birth.
I find it telling that when Loretta Young finally had to tell her daughter all the details, she became physically ill to the point of vomiting. Judy Lewis described to me that the lie was so ingrained in her mother that she could barely bring herself to ‘fess up to the “awful” truth. Some may call Loretta a hypocrite but who knows how any of us would react in such a situation as she found herself in 1935? Many other actresses would have had an abortion. Also, there seems to be no documentation as to Clark Gable’s feelings in this entire matter. Did he peek in on his daughter in her early years, on the sly? Did he want to be some peripheral part of her life? Did Loretta answer these questions honestly when Judy asked.
When one has an angelic screen image, it’s all the more difficult to out yourself as a real person with real life struggles. Those who have followed the Jeanette-Nelson story know that she spent about ten years trying to write an acceptable autobiography and finally gave up. It started all wonderful, filled with interesting anecdotes until coming to the subject of Nelson Eddy. She admitted dating him early on and then boom, his story line vanished. In fact, the years that people cared about most almost vanished. On one typewritten page, she crossed out a paragraph in which discussed her pain at not having a baby. In a later interview she admitted to many sleepless nights and crying over herself and her life, and that it wasn’t very healthy to do so.
Judy Lewis and I had a few phone conversations after our joint book signing. After some time passed, when the dust had settled regarding the revelations in her book, she told me the only sadness she had was that her half-brother didn’t want any relationship with her. She’d hoped to find a friend in him but it was not to be.
A young shot of Jeanette MacDonald, today’s birthday girl. She was gorgeous, talented and wildly successful and should have enjoyed every happiness in her life. I just posted on YouTube a couple interviews that are revealing and informative. Both are from 1959. She only lived another five years.
In the first one, Jeanette discusses the release of her record album with Nelson Eddy, “Favorites in Hi-Fi.” For myself, I noticed how her speaking voice went rather flat and emotionless when asked about her Bel Air home with husband of record Gene Raymond. Interesting…
In the second interview, Jeanette reveals she’s having sleepless nights and wrestling with herself, trying to write her autobiography. It was never finished or published in her lifetime. Because I did eventually publish the unfinished typed manuscript with all her handwritten notes on it, we can see in hindsight what she couldn’t bring herself to write for “public consumption”, to quote Nelson Eddy.
That she admits her marriage to Gene Raymond is troubled and they’ve come close to divorcing a few times is surprising and she only briefly mentions dating Nelson. She also apparently took out a reveal of at least one failed pregnancy. She is bright and energetic in the interview and one wishes that her story had a happier ending.
Note that the unfinished typewritten manuscript with Jeanette’s handwritten notes was finally annotated and published in 2004; more on the back story of what happened after this interview can be read here. When you hear how positive and upbeat Jeanette still is in these interviews, it’s devastating to read how her daily life was just a few short years later.
I can’t help but think of the TV interview Nelson gave the day after Jeanette’s death, where the man asks Nelson something about did his relationship with Jeanette change (after the success of “Naughty Marietta”, which made Nelson a movie star like Jeanette). Nelson visibly tenses up for a moment. It’s moments like these when one sees the dear price they paid for their private years together.
During this last week of 2020, “Sweethearts” returned to Amazon’s Best Seller list. It has been on and off the lists several times this year. I am thrilled that so many people are reading about the lives and careers of Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy. They deserve to be remembered, particularly for that ironic blur between the love they portrayed onscreen in their films and the mirrored events in their private lives. Nelson once argued with Jeanette that their lives would turn out to be like “Maytime” and he wasn’t far from wrong. Theirs is not an “easy” story but it remains timely with lives affected by the #MeToo issues and the power of the studio system to control their stars’ every move. Perhaps not much has really changed in Hollywood. Stars come and go but there are a very few whose life, legend and luminescence separates them from the others. I defy anyone to read about these two, open your heart and not shed a tear.
Additionally, my book about Nelson’s opera career also has remained on another Best Seller list. This book came about from meticulously studying Nelson’s own scrapbooks starting from when he was only age 20… and his rise to greatness before he ever came to Hollywood. He was singled out as a star from his very first “Aida.” There are some who bemoan the fact that he chose to remain in Hollywood with Jeanette rather than return to opera. Either way, he paid his dues and worked his way to stardom and being, at one time, the highest paid singer in the world.
Thank you, dear readers, and let’s pray for a safer and healthier 2021.
Christmas 1945…seventy-five years ago…Nelson and Jeanette spent it at one of their hideaway homes. His mother, Isabel Eddy, detailed Christmas Eve night in her unpublished memoirs… as quoted in the book “Sweethearts.” You can purchase and download the Kindle edition or read it for free with Kindle Unlimited at this link.Merry Christmas!
On this September 11, “Out of the Clear Blue Sky” is the documentary I recommend everyone watch and not just because I am interviewed in it. It provides a straightforward, unsentimental “you are there” sense of real people who had to find a way to rebuild a literally decimated company and also take care of their lost employees’ families. My normal life was put aside for the 14 months I volunteered full-time with the Cantor Fitzgerald Relief Fund. Watch the film via Amazon, Vudu or Apple TV this year.