Generous and energetic film director whose reputation was enhanced by
Hollywood success but damaged by dire commercial flops
Brian Baxter
Saturday July 26, 2003
The Guardian
Asked what he did when not working, Noel Coward used to say: "I evade
boredom." For film director John Schlesinger, who has died aged 77, the
response was equally apt: "I couldn't bear the idea of not working,"
admitting that this attitude sometimes led to his acceptance of inferior
projects. From his student days, he sought creative outlets, and even when
wealthy and well into middle age, he never contemplated retiring. Although
most famous for his movies - among them Midnight Cowboy, Sunday, Bloody
Sunday and Marathon Man - he also worked in the theatre, the opera house, in
television and as director of innumerable commercials.
Schlesinger's attitude to work made him impatient with fellow British
directors, notably Lindsay Anderson (obituary, September 1 1994), whom he
considered over-selective and unable (or, as he said, unwilling) to work
regularly. In turn, some of his own, dire commercial films contributed to a
decline in his reputation in the second half of his career.
Schlesinger was born in London, into a comfortably- off Jewish family (his
father was a doctor), with whom he retained strong bonds. After school at
Uppingham, he did his national service and even performed as a magician in
the combined services entertainment unit. At Balliol College, Oxford
(1947-50), he continued his filmmaking activities, having graduated from a
childhood 9.5mm camera to 16mm. These amateur efforts included Black Legend
(1948) and The Starfish (1950), co-made with Alan Cooke and utilising the
good will and talents of friends and his supportive family.
In his 20s, he began his acting career in The Alchemist, with the Oxford
Players, and toured in numerous plays, culminating, in 1955, with Mourning
Becomes Electra, directed by Peter Hall. Much of Schlesinger's great skill
with actors stemmed from these apprentice years, when he also acted in
films, including the Boulting Brothers' Brothers In Law (1957), for Michael
Powell in Oh! Rosalinda (1955) and as a German officer in Battle Of The
River Plate (1956). On television, he was in episodes of Ivanhoe and Robin
Hood, where, ironically, his director was Lindsay Anderson.
These years were dilettante in comparison with the body of work that
followed, but they provided a bedrock of experience that was compounded by
technical experience gained in television, first as part of the famous BBC
Tonight programme, under Donald Baverstock, then Alastair Milne. A year or
two later, Schlesinger graduated to Monitor, where, guided by Huw Wheldon,
he directed longer pieces, including features on the Cannes film festival,
Benjamin Britten at Aldeburgh (1959), Italian opera (1960) and a study of
three painters (1961).
It was thanks to Edgar Anstey, a distinguished figure in the British
documentary movement, that Schlesinger was given the 30-minute Terminus
(1961) to direct - and it made his name as a director. Set on Waterloo
station, in his hands it became far more than an observation piece, with a
poignant story of a little boy lost and with elements of drama and realism
that foreshadowed his subsequent work. Terminus won Schlesinger an award at
the Venice film festival and recognition from Bafta.
In 1962, he made his first feature film, A Kind Of Loving, which remains one
of the most attractive debuts in British cinema. As often in his career,
talent blended with luck and astute associations. The British realist
movement was in full swing, following the free cinema movement and the
success of Room At The Top, and Schlesinger joined Anderson, Tony Richardson
and Karel Reisz in a series of films with working-class and regional
backgrounds. It was not that he was overtly political, more that the
adaptation of Stan Barstow's novel fitted neatly within the naturalistic
works of the period.
Shot economically on location, the film has a wonderful freshness, combined
with a dark humour and directness that engaged audiences. It was produced by
Joseph Janni, to whom Schlesinger acknowl edged a major debt, in the first
of their six collaborations. In quick succession, they made Billy Liar
(1963), Darling (1965) and Far From The Madding Crowd (1967). For A Kind Of
Loving, Schlesinger gave Alan Bates his first star role as the young man who
feels he has been trapped into marriage. That casting, too, began a lasting
relationship.
Keith Waterhouse and Willis Hall, who had adapted Barstow's novel, were also
the creators of Billy Liar, a film that blended fantasy, comedy and social
observation. This, and Darling, compounded Schlesinger's reputation,
especially when the latter gained Julie Christie an Oscar as best actress.
It looks dated now, but in the mid-60s it brilliantly captured the hedonism
of the period and aspects of London life.
As a reaction to these sombre black and white films, Schlesinger and Janni
moved to produce a big-budget version of Thomas Hardy's Far From The Madding
Crowd, adapted by Frederic Raphael and superbly shot in 70mm and colour by
Nicolas Roeg. At 40, it moved Schlesinger into the ranks of international
acceptance and the overtures of Hollywood. It also reunited him with Bates
and Christie, and introduced him to Peter Finch. This loyalty to his fellow
artists continued throughout his career, with the same composers, cameramen,
editors and production designers all spanning decades of his work.
Midnight Cowboy (1969) was long in gestation, but, as Schlesinger's first
American film, it proved the most significant of his career, bringing him
many awards, including the 1970 Oscar for best director. Thanks also to an
ongoing share of the profits, it ensured his fortune. Aspects of it have
dated, but if the now coy attitude to the homosexual theme reflects little
credit on a gay director, it struck a chord with audiences and critics, and
its success enabled him to return home and, with Janni, to make his most
personal work.
Based on his own experiences, Sunday, Bloody Sunday (1971) starred Finch as
a homosexual doctor in love with a young man who also shares his favours
with a woman (Glenda Jackson). Set in the middle-class homes of Hampstead,
this elegant work benefited from the heartbreaking sensibility of Finch's
performance, and despite silly moments (the pot-smoking children) it remains
Schlesinger's best film, alongside his debut and a later work for
television - again with a gay theme - An Englishman Abroad (1983).
Yet in the early 1970s work was in short supply, and Schlesinger took on the
direction of a segment of the film in celebration of the Olympics, Visions
Of Eight (1972). Two years later came the ambitious, although critically
reviled, Day Of The Locust (1974), from Nathaniel West's scabrous portrait
of Hollywood. A much-needed commercial comeback followed with the thriller
Marathon Man (1976), starring Dustin Hoffman as the victim of the sadistic
Nazi dentist (Laurence Olivier). It salvaged Schlesinger's box office
reputation - and he was able to retain his large house in Los Angeles, a
family home in the country and his immaculately decorated house off
Kensington High Street.
Marathon Man's success was a welcome psychological boost, since the 1970s
witnessed some of Schlesinger's more spectacular theatrical flops. His only
musical, I And Albert, was, in his own words: "A fairly horrendous
experience." It lasted only days. A 1975 production of George Bernard Shaw's
Heartbreak House for the National Theatre fared better, but a couple of
years later came a calamitous production of Julius Caesar for Peter Hall,
also at the National. In the 1980s, Schlesinger abandoned the theatre for
the opera house: first, at Covent Garden with Tales Of Hoffman (which was
also filmed) and finally, in 1989, directing A Masked Ball at the Salzburg
festival.
Between his schedules, he also found time to make dozens of commercials: for
Black Magic chocolates, Danish bacon, coffee and numerous other products.
However, feature films remained his central occupation, and he was reunited
with Janni for Yanks (1979), a story of American soldiers in Britain during
the second world war. It was followed by his greatest flop, from which his
cinema career never fully recovered, the American-made comedy Honky Tonk
Freeway. It cost $24m, in 1981 an unheard-of amount for an inherently
small-scale film, and was withdrawn a week after release.
Sensibly, Schlesinger now moved into television, a medium he had previously
resisted as too ephemeral, and directed a decent version of Terence
Rattigan's Separate Tables and the memorable An Englishman Abroad (both
1983). But the lure of Hollywood and full-scale movies re-beckoned and the
result was the political thriller The Falcon And The Snowman (1985),
followed by a dismal piece of hokum shot in Canada, The Believers (1987),
which Schlesinger co-produced. It failed critically and commercially.
Worse was to come with an adaptation of Bernice Ruben's novel Madame
Sousatzka (1988), starring Shirley Maclaine. A return to the thriller genre
with Pacific Heights (1990) had its moments, thanks to Michael Keaton's
over-the-top performance as a lodger from hell and Schlesinger's guest
appearance, and he took a larger role as Derek in the television play based
on a gay novel, The Lost Language Of Cranes (1991).
He then directed, for BBC television, A Question Of Attribution (1992), with
James Fox as Sir Anthony Blunt in an encounter with the Queen (Prunella
Scales), and the following year took over direction of Ian McEwan's The
Innocent. Schlesinger enjoyed far greater acclaim for his stylish version of
Cold Comfort Farm, made in 1995. It was a surprise hit in the US, where he
allegedly paid for prints to allow it a theatrical release. His next film,
the revenge thriller An Eye For An Eye (1996), was notable only for surface
tension and an electrifying performance by Kiefer Sutherland as a rapist.
In 1995, Schlesinger made a good interviewee in the definitive documentary
about gay cinema, The Celluloid Closet. After playing a doctor in the
television play The Twilight Of The Golds (1997), he directed a genuine
oddity, financed by American television, The Tale Of Sweeney Todd (1998).
This attempted a straight telling of the story of the demon barber;
premiered at the Chichester film festival, it disappeared into Sky
television.
Two years later, a serio-comedy, The Next Best Thing, with Madonna and
Rupert Everett, emerged to lethal notices. Despite a sympathetic gay theme,
one critic noted that it confirmed the slump in Schlesinger's career and
indicated a willingness to accept inferior material, rather than face - at
75 - inactivity.
An extraordinary aspect of Schlesinger's personality was his boundless
energy and enthusiasm for projects: when I arranged an NFT retrospective
with him, he agreed to supply all his early material, off-cuts from films
and his own 35mm copies, which were always provided as part of his contract.
At the same time, he was assisting a less experienced director, who was
having some problems at the NT, with a new play starring a formidable
American actor. He devoted hours to the production, and such stories of
advice and help were quite usual.
In return, it should be said, he demanded the same level of fastidious
professionalism from collaborators, and a hallmark of his work is the
outstanding quality of his fellow workers.
· John Richard Schlesinger, film director, born February 16 1926; died July
25 2003