From hun­ga­ri­an-jewish fami­ly din­ners, Geor­ge Cukor acqui­red the lifel­ong habit of urging peo­p­le to have a second hel­ping, becau­se that is, what his grand­mo­ther always did. Well, I think he sti­cked to it doing so not only during his famous din­ners later in Hol­ly­wood but also while direc­ting his actors. For me the­re is always a refres­hing „litt­le-to-much“ about his work that I always loved and felt clo­se to. If you have the fee­ling that life out the­re ows you some­thing, then the only way to get it is to beco­me an artist. Lite­ral­ly squeezing it out of other peo­p­le that cross your way. But Cukor was the kind that empowers and boosts the per­sons con­cer­ned and squeezing them after­wards, again. A richer har­ve­st was the result. East Six­ty-Eight Street was not a par­ti­cu­la­ry Jewish neigh­bour­hood, nor was Geor­ge Dew­ey Cukor (1899−1983) rai­sed in a devout reli­gious fashion. I belie­ve in the importance of his­to­ri­cal and poli­ti­cal back­grounds within cer­tain art­work is deve­lo­ped and crea­ted. We have four fun­da­men­tal con­di­ti­ons during Cukors ear­lier working years on stage and in film­busi­ness: His teenage years while gro­wing up in New York City in a jewish-hun­ga­ri­an fami­ly, WW I was cle­ar­ly a topic (1914−1918); the pro­hi­bi­ti­on in the USA (1920−1933); the col­lap­se of the stock mar­ket in 1929 and last but not least the Hays code, start­ing light­ly in 1930 befo­re it tur­ned to an obli­ga­to­ry basis in 1934 and faced its ending in 1967.

„In the begin­ning, alco­hol brings you to life. And pret­ty soon the game starts and you think clear as crys­tal, but every move and every sen­tence is a pro­blem. Well, that gets pret­ty interesting…“

New York City, 1933

With Cukor’s work we can take a look at the who­le field of drin­king, inclu­ding pro­ble­ma­tic beha­viours („I don’t have a pro­blem with alco­hol. It is them having a pro­blem with me when I am drunk.“) and the full ran­ge of human sen­si­ti­vi­ties start­ing with drin­king for fun, drin­king of bore­dom, pre­ten­ded con­flict reso­lu­ti­on, group affi­lia­ti­on, sad­ness and final­ly com­ple­ting with self-dis­truct mecha­nism. In the man­ner of repre­sen­ta­ti­on and the psy­cho­lo­gi­cal fac­tors Cukor is able to con­tem­p­la­te the abso­lut­e­ly not irrele­vant gen­der dif­fe­ren­ces when it comes to the deli­ca­te hand­ling of drun­ken­ness. Many of Cukor’s films fea­ture chro­nic alco­ho­lics: the direc­tor Maxi­mi­li­an Carey (Lowell Sher­man) in What Pri­ce Hol­ly­wood?, the actor Lar­ry Renault (John Bar­ry­mo­re) in Din­ner at Eight, Ned Seton (Lew Ayres) in Holi­day, a total­ly ratt­led Dex­ter Haven (Cary Grant) in The Phil­adel­phia Sto­ry, we have of cour­se the film star Nor­man Maine (Mason) in A Star is Born. Sybil Wren (Kay Kend­all) does a few tra­gi­cal sce­nes in Les Girls, but for me Alfred P. Doo­litt­le (Stan­ley Hol­lo­way) in My Fair Lady is the ulti­ma­te „Cukor“-drunk.

„Oh, I have to live for others now, not for mys­elf. Midd­le-class morality.“

Like cos­tu­mes, make-up and set­ting, alco­hol can almost play a part in a film, informing us about func­tion­al values in the plot and also about cha­rac­te­ri­sa­ti­ons and class affi­lia­ti­ons. It is easy to see that cham­pa­gne is seen as a sym­bol of ele­gan­ce and romance, you even need some ele­gant and slen­der glas­ses to drink it. Cham­pa­gne got its aura of romance and euro­pean deca­dence. And becau­se of its sweet­ness it seems most­ly reser­ved for the fema­le cha­rac­ters. So it is an inte­res­t­ing ques­ti­on which cha­rac­ter in a movie is sup­po­sed to drink alco­hol, becau­se it is abso­lut­e­ly an addi­tio­nal lay­er of cha­rac­te­ri­sa­ti­on. Whis­key, I think is a litt­le more tri­cky: the pro­per glas­ses are hea­vy and seem to be best pla­ced smas­hed against a wall or into a fire­place, if not into faces. Whis­key is more on the ner­vous and „hea­vy side“, its colour is more visi­ble and taking a sip of that throat-scat­ching liquid gives the actor or actress the oppor­tu­ni­ty to make faces and to sti­mu­la­te and to prepa­re the next phy­si­cal moves. Alco­hol can have dif­fe­rent mea­nings in delinea­ting cha­rac­ters and plot. But also with Cukor the seve­ral aspects of drin­king alco­hol and how that is able to estab­lish the spi­rit of a film are pre­sen­ted as expli­cit and con­scious issues which does not neces­s­a­ri­ly repre­sent „real-life conditions“.

„I thought all wri­ters drank to excess and beat their wives. You know one time, I think I secret­ly wan­ted to be a writer.“

Dinner at Eight

Anyhow a cha­rac­ter drin­king alco­hol can be intro­du­ced and seen as not ful­ly and relia­ble in con­trol of his or her beha­viour. I would even go so far to sub­mit that Cukor see­med to have a pre­fe­rence for wat­ching „his cha­rac­ters“ loo­sing con­trol. Of cour­se Cukor is also inte­res­ted in estab­li­shing a con­nec­tion bet­ween drin­king and sexu­al beha­viour; alco­hol is a very simp­le „escape artist“ and dyna­mic dri­ve at te same time. Until the late 1920s any drin­king woman was cle­ar­ly estab­lished as immo­ral. So for Cukor, spen­ding his years of app­ren­ti­ce­ship on and behind stage it was easy to give his fema­le leads the air of wicked­ness by let­ting them drink and as cul­mi­na­ti­on: prac­ti­cing the pro­fes­si­on of an actress. The drin­king of cour­se had to be joi­n­ed by smo­king and dancing, if possible.

„I’m drunk – and I know I’m drunk but I know what I’m tal­king about.“

Obvious­ly Cukor was awa­re of the fact that it is easy to laugh at the boo­zer, start­ing with the age of the silent movies, whe­re the boo­zers with their rol­ling and ree­ling and stag­ge­ring, and their unwield­ness never fai­led to make the audi­ence laugh lusti­ly. Tip­si­ness in come­dies is usual­ly ment to be hila­rious and drin­king is seen as an escape from uns­wa­ya­ble desti­ny or the inha­bi­li­ty to major chan­ges. Cukors drunks seem most­ly to be real (he hims­elf was known as a mode­rat drin­ker). If you would meet one of them on the street or in a bar you might still be laug­hing or at least smir­king. But in A Star is Born we dis­co­ver that tho­se who have had to pick up after the lika­ble drunk may have beco­me immu­ne to ones charmes, becau­se „I got you out of jams becau­se I was paid, not becau­se I lik­ed you“. It is not the only film whe­re we can see the trait of ummu­ni­ty to decorum picked up, often with strong nega­ti­ve reac­tions by sober par­ti­ci­pan­ts in the sce­ne. We have expe­ri­en­ced Judy Gar­land as such a strong cha­rac­ter that the shock­ef­fect is tre­men­dous when he slap­ped her into her face becau­se of his drun­ken unfo­cus­sed self-pity. But wat­ching her taking care of him and acting firm­ly in front of the dres­sed-up cro­wed we call that shock into ques­ti­on. But Cukor’s assu­red hand­ling of dia­lo­gues gives the film a uni­for­mi­ty that is rare among pro­duc­tions of this peri­od. If Gar­land can obvious­ly hand­le it why should­n’t I, me stan­ding on the sidelines?

„I would sell my grand­mo­ther for a drink – and you know how I love my grandmother!“

Cukor was, so we can say, used to alco­hol, sur­roun­ded by it in fami­ly affairs and later two of his clo­sest fri­ends hap­pen to be alco­ho­lics: Spen­cer Tra­cy and John Bar­ry­mo­re. Tra­cy shared with him the bit­ter­ness of their looks, both hated their own appearance and I call it wry humour that they both were so suc­cessful in a busi­ness whe­re „looks“ and „beau­ty“ seem to be the most important thing. Tra­cy with his thick red hair, freck­les all over white skin and bad tee­th. Cukor hims­elf was spa­ring in his use of liqu­or but strug­g­led for much of his life with his weight and was sub­ject to emo­tio­nal vola­ti­li­ty. But his own dis­rup­ti­ve side of his per­so­na­li­ty he somehow mana­ged to hold in balan­ce. His under­stan­ding of the human psy­che ensu­res that peo­p­le are rare­ly redu­ced to ste­reo­ty­pes in his movies, but are three-dimen­sio­nal human beings with unpre­dic­ta­ble emo­ti­ons and behaviour:

„Anyo­ne who loo­ked at some­thing spe­cial, in a very ori­gi­nal way, makes you see it that way forever.“