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Joan Crawford’s classic beauty, dazzling confidence, and sheer toughness made her the very definition of a star; her formidable talent won her an Oscar for Mildred Pierce and shines through in other classics such as Grand Hotel and The Women. Focusing on the often overlooked first half of her career, this is the first visual book to reclaim her place in the canon of glamour. Crawford pioneered a new depth that had not been seen before in roles for women. Her domineering charisma gave audiences a new kind of heroine, laying the path for today’s actresses from Meryl Streep to Cate Blanchett. Women—and many men—identified with her in ways they never had before. Drawing from archives around the world and including more than a hundred photos unseen in the past fifty years, Joan Crawford is sure to reintroduce fans to this ultimate Hollywood legend. "She was the perfect image of a movie star . . . You could photograph her from any angle, and the face moved beautifully."—George Cukor, director
joan crawfordReviewed by Thomas C. Kelly, 2009-11-17
What a fabulous book full of interesting and gorgeous photos of Joan Crawford. The text is just as interesting. I could not put the book down the day I received it and had it half read by the next day. Finished it in three days.
Hollywood RoyaltyReviewed by M. Bell, 2009-06-04
This coffee table book is a great conversation piece. I love the
pictures of Joan taken by George Hurell. He really knew the power
of light, shadows and retouching. Not one freckle is visible on
many of his Crawford presentations. I chose the word 'presentation'
because that is precisely what Hurrell seems to be conjuring. He
promoted her to be a presence! Crawford's image still holds up
today. Her trendsetting clothes,meticulously coiffed hair and
flawless makeup originated the personification of STAR.
Today's leading ladies of the cinema, Halle Berry, Angelina Jolie
and Charlize Theron have all unkowningly borrowed from the Crawford
standard of beauty. Each and every time they strut down the red
carpet, a tribute to Crawford is made.
Nice coffee table book--A must for all Joan and Hurrell fans!Reviewed by Carson Baxter, 2009-02-26
Beautifully printed, oversized, hard cover book with many beautiful Joan photos. Fans will love it. Some of the information is incorrect in the text portions (as reported by a previous reviewer)...but you would be buying this for the photos anyway and the reproduction of all the photos is very nice. Worth the money.
A Valentine for Joan FansReviewed by Amanda Farrow, 2009-02-11
Peter Cowie's coffee-table book "Joan Crawford: The Enduring Star"
is a lush photo-Valentine to Joan fans old and new ... but
especially the new.
I came of Joan-age in the mid-1980s, just in time to revel in
Alexander Walker's "The Ultimate Star," published in 1983, and the
"Legends" Kobal-collection photo book, which came out in '86. These
two books, along with "Conversations with Joan Crawford," published
in 1980, helped solidify my Joan fandom after I'd discovered her as
an actress for the first time---in a VHS rental, "Grand Hotel,"
watched on a tiny screen in a university library.
I suspect that the photographs of "The Enduring Star" will act for
a new generation of those teetering on the brink of Joan-fandom as
a similar catalyst: enough to send 'em over the edge into either
full-blown admiration, or into a quest to learn more about her
films before they make up their minds. Whichever the case, the book
has done its job. As film critic Mick LaSalle says in his
introduction: "Look at that face--modern, arch, knowing,
passionate, ready to eat the world. That's still something new,
that's today looking right at you." Indeed. You can't look at that
face and not be impressed and dazzled.
Admittedly, when it was first announced in June 2008 that LaSalle
would be writing the introduction to a book about Joan Crawford, I
was immediately wary. He was, after all, a high-profile Norma
Shearer-booster, and one who often dissed Joan in the process of
boosting Norma (or just dissed Joan for the hell of it). His 2000
book "Complicated Women," for instance, includes such semi-bon mots
as: "Crawford [in her early-1930s performances] looked like an act
trying to impersonate a human being. Emotional problems certainly
contributed to this, her image didn't help." Later in the book, he
cattily says Crawford's onscreen energy is that of "a woman dancing
fast to keep the whorehouse customers happy."
LaSalle now seems to have amended his cat-calls in time to
contribute to his colleague Peter Cowie's book. He gives Joan more
than a fair shake in his appreciative intro, as when he writes:
"When you see her, you'll feel, maybe for the thousandth time,
maybe for the precious first time, what she meant to the fans who
originally discovered her. That should be our goal, to see Joan
Crawford fresh, for the work she did. She and we deserve nothing
less."
The book's primary strength lies in its thoughtfully chosen,
gorgeous photographs, which do indeed enable even long-time fans to
"see Crawford fresh." As a long-time fan myself, I enjoyed
rediscovering and appreciating Joan's face anew with each turn of
the page.
The selection of publicity shots, films stills, and a smattering of
candids tilt heavily toward her 1930s images, with a focus on
Hurrell's iconic work. That's definitely good enough, of course,
but the fact that her post-1940 period isn't better represented is
a bit disappointing (post-1940 pictures comprise about a fifth of
the book's total); Joan had some stunning sessions during the '40s,
for instance, with photographers like Bert Six and Whitey Schaefer,
and it's a shame that their work, and more of Laszlo Willinger's
late '30s sessions, didn't receive more attention. The dearth of
Ruth Harriet Louise's seminal 1920s shots is also
regrettable.
Another minor quibble: The book-jacket claims that more than 100 of
the photos here have not been seen in the past 25 years. The author
seems to have forgotten the miracle of the Internet! As the
webmaster of a Joan website with a photo gallery consisting of
literally 1000s of photos, I've spent the past 5 years compiling
Joan photos from various sources for the gallery. I counted the
photos in this book that I haven't yet seen: 53 of the 213. While
the claim of "more than 100" might be off, for a regular
Joan-photo-searcher like me to have not seen a fourth of the photos
is, nonetheless, a more-than-respectable accomplishment.
And for the average Joan fan, or especially the Joan beginner or
the merely curious, the selection here is an absolute treasure
trove, destined to create new admirers or to turn what might have
begun as only a passing interest into a full-fledged obsession. As
director George Cukor writes, from his 1977 eulogy in this book's
Afterword: "She had...above all her face, that extraordinary
sculptural construction of lines and planes, finely chiseled like
the mask of some classical divinity from fifth-century Greece. It
caught the light superbly. You could photograph her from any angle,
and the face moved beautifully...The nearer the camera, the more
tender and yielding she became -- her eyes glistened, her lips
parted in ecstatic acceptance. The camera saw, I suspect, a side of
her that no flesh-and-blood lover ever saw." The photos in "The
Enduring Star" religiously manifest the face of Cukor's
words.
Despite the glory of the photographs, the text of the book is,
however, primarily filler. Almost all of the information comes from
other biographies, and Cowie heavily pads the text with lengthy
plot details of the movies. In addition, the author gets a few
facts wrong, including the howler that Marie Dressler was
considered for the part of Flaemmchen in "Grand Hotel," and that
"Flamingo Road" takes place in either Missouri or Mississippi (it's
set in Florida). And a couple of photos from the 1930s show up in
the 1940s section. Cowie also descends to the borderline-creepy on
a couple of occasions, a la biographer David Bret, as when he waxes
lascivious about Joan's sexuality: "When [Johnny Guitar] displays
his sharpshooting skills, Vienna hisses, 'Give me that gun!' It's a
moment of sheer emasculation, and once senses that the whip and the
paddle are but a heartbeat away..." Then later there's: "[I]n
private life she still craved a man whom she could respect, even if
she would invariably wear the trousers in domestic (and perhaps
sexual) terms."
This type of sniggering prose is not only annoying, but also
incorrect: While conventional wisdom has it that Joan was a real
ball-buster, in reality, her primary relationships were with men
more accomplished than she, and as strong, if not stronger.
Husbands Doug Fairbanks Jr. and Franchot Tone were both willful and
cultured, and Joan played the willing pupil to each. Pepsi
president Al Steele was certainly no shrinking violet himself; nor
were long-time lovers Clark Gable and Greg Bautzer, both known for
their dominant personalities. For real psychological insight into
the woman, one does better to turn to Alexander Walker's "The
Ultimate Star." Here's Walker's more insightful analysis of her
androgynous quality, as he discusses Sadie Thompson in "Rain":
"[Director Lewis Milestone] reveals the male will that inhabits
Sadie's assertively female body. This is precisely the conjunction
that fascinates many of Crawford's admirers today, even those who
do not find her sexually attractive. She is a woman with power over
men -- and part of that power is the disconcerting discovery a male
makes that the power is of the same gender as himself. It proved
too unexpected a change, too raw a demonstration, for Crawford's
fans to accept in 1932."
Despite Cowie's occasionally simplistic overview of Joan and her
career, and the infrequent error, his text is, however, for the
most part competent and well-researched. Mid-level and hard-core
Joan fans won't learn anything new from the text, but for beginning
fans, it is a helpful, clear, and detailed introduction.
Another strength of the Cowie book lies in its professionalism. The
publisher, Rizzoli, is known for quality coffee-table books, and
this Joan-book lies in the company tradition, a welcome relief from
the recent spate of amateur contributions to the "Joan canon." (The
recent David Bret bio was a rehash of former biographies combined
with filler plot details and goofy asides; the Charlotte Chandler
book was, despite including author interviews with Joan, rather
sloppily patched together, also padded with unnecessary plot
recounting; the "Letters" book by Michelle Vogel was amateurishly
organized, filled with factual and grammatical errors, and
accompanied by illegally-reproduced photos on poor-quality paper.)
"The Enduring Star," on the other hand, is thankfully all-pro, with
its glossy pages and its adherence to publishing conventions: It's
been properly edited and copy-edited, with actual photo credits,
source notes, and a complete Filmography that clears up one mystery
about some of Joan's early films. The inclusion of the complete
text of director George Cukor's insightful posthumous 1977 eulogy
as an Afterword, which I'd previously only read snippets of, is
also a welcome addition to in-print Joan information.
"The Enduring Star" is a high-quality contribution to Joan's
legacy. I recommend it for staunch fans, neophytes, and Classic
Hollywood photography connoisseurs alike. A glamorous tribute in
recognition of a face, and of a woman and actress, that both
embodies and transcends her era.
Joan RestoredReviewed by Scott Coblio, 2009-02-10
Even without having read the book yet (it arrived yesterday--a day
BEFORE the release date?) but just from perusing the photos I can
guarantee that every Crawford fan NEEDS this one. It's a big,
coffee-table book, not another of those mediocre biographies that
keep flooding the bookshelves every Christmas.
There is biographical text but it's rather minimal. The focus of
the book is really the beautiful photography, concentrating on the
EARLY part of Joan's career, the forgotten part for most people. I
think those who can only see Joan as "Mommie Dearest" really need
to look at these images--for not only is Joan beautiful in them in
a way that they probably never dreamed, but her beauty is soulful
and humanizing--NOT the face of a caricature or an iron-willed
automaton.
It's impossible to look at these pictures without recognizing a
woman who must have been many things to many people--especially in
the candid photos such as one early shot of Joan and Roman Navarro
jokingly dancing together in between takes of "Across to
Singapore". Joan is young and vibrant, laughing with her arm around
Navarro as they attempt to get in synch--and in one click of a
shutter her sense of humor and playfulness are revealed. I think
Joan--because of her later characterizations, those gorgeous but
glacial Hurrell images, and gossip, has developed an undeserved
reputation as having been rather humorless, domineering and bossy.
But so many of these photographs show a soft side, a fragile side,
a funny and earthy side--all contributing to a new epiphany that
she must have been--at least during the era focused on in this
book--a rather lovely human being.
Her strength and determination shine through too, of course, and
many of these photos I have never seen. Others I have seen on the
internet, and was glad to have them now in high resolution as they
are beautiful--I can now throw out my cheap print-outs! Rizzoli is
a fantastic publisher and have done an exceptional job assembling
the book. I think it will go far toward restoring Joan's personal
and professional legacies, both much deserved and long overdue.