by Douglas Messerli
Donald Ogden Stewart and Sidney Buchman (screenplay, based on the
stage play by Philip Barry), George Cukor (director) Holiday / 1938
With gay director George Cukor behind the
camera working with two of his favorite gay actors, Katharine Hepburn and Cary
Grant, I’ve never needed much more to convince me that Holiday was an
LGBTQ friendly movie. But I was never convinced that its subject matter
actually had anything to do with the gay experience.
After all, the central focus of the film whirls around Johnny Case’s
(Grant) ten-day romance at Lake Placid with Julia Seton (Doris Nolan). They’ve
determined to marry, and upon his return to New York, the moment after he stops
by to visit the couple who have almost been his parents, Nick (Edward Everett
Horton) and Susan Potter (Jean Dixon), he’s off to meet his fiancée at her
home, the address of which she’s written down on a piece of paper.
Surely the taxi, which pulls up to one of the city’s greatest mansions,
has gotten the address wrong, or perhaps she works there. Just to be sure,
Johnny enters through the kitchen door, only to discover that the woman he is
about to marry is one of the Setons, obviously one of the wealthiest
families in New York. He is both quite delighted and perturbed, since it makes
everything more complex.
Johnny, we realize by this time, is a loveable eccentric like the
Potters, who when faced with any problem simply springs into the air for a
somersault to clear up his mind (good thing Grant began his career as an
acrobat). Although he has a rather good job as a financier, he plans that when
he makes enough money, he will retire at a young age in order to determine what
he really wants to do with the rest of his life. After all, like Grant himself,
he has been working to support himself from an early age without any time to
reflect on his own possibilities, which is also perhaps why he has never, thank
heaven, fully grown up in the pejorative sense of those words.
Johnny is as so stubborn that he simply is convinced that his irregular
argument is the right one for him, and being an outsider since birth, he’s not
afraid of taking chances, whereas, he soon discovers, Julia most certainly is terrorized
by making unusual decision, and like her father is convinced that any rational
being will come to see the value of her viewpoints. As her brother Ned (Lew
Ayres) later reveals to his sister Linda (Katherine Hepburn) in their
adolescent room of retreat which call they “playroom,” “You know, most people, including Johnny and yourself, make a big
mistake about Julia. They're taken in by her looks. At bottom, she's a very
dull girl and the life she pictures for herself is the life she belongs in.”
Given this predicament, I might have imagined that Grant would be given
some other outside interest to which he might refocus his and our attentions,
namely some person of the same sex, or simply a confusion about women that
prevents him from ever having to marry or permits him to quickly cancel out a
marriage as his writers have provided him in nearly all his movies, such as a
search for a dinosaur bone and a missing leopard (Bringing Up Baby); the
presence of a handsome man with whom his first wife spent several years
stranded on a deserted island (My Favorite Wife); two aunts who poison
strangers and bury them in their basement (Arsenic and Old Lace); or a
cat burglar pretending to be him (To Catch a Thief). In this film,
however, his focus simply shifts from one woman to another, except, of course,
for his beloved “holiday,” which he’s more than willing to take on his own, if
Julia won’t join him. It’s interesting that for all the talk about how much Grant
plays the romantic hero, he seldom seems interested in women outside of the
first kiss. And it is usually the woman who chase him, while his character
attempts to do everything he can to escape the female embracement to which he
will eventually—off screen or at the last moment—have to accept.
But we also know that Hepburn, playing Linda, is the always the right
girl for him, since she is also an eccentric intellectual outsider who defines
herself as the black sheep of the family—in general, a queer bird who is
Grant’s perfect foil. Consequently, we recognize from the first moment that
they meet that the real question of this film, a heterosexual one, is how long
it will take the two to realize that they’re the perfect couple and to rid
themselves of anyone else who stands in their way.
But, of course, by this witty film’s end she is freed to accept her love for Johnny through Julia’s revelation that, much like her father, she has no real love in her heart, and Johnny has only been a good-looking opportunity, others of whom will soon surely crop up.
That is how I remembered the film from seeing it years before when I was
in college. A charming film about heterosexual love performed with a kind of
wacky zest by gay actors under the helm of a friendly elderly gay man. Growing
up in the 1950s, when this film and others like it from the late 1930s and
1940s had become quite popular and there were very few obvious “gay” films, one
had to take what was available—particularly if one didn’t really know one was
homosexual and hadn’t yet learned how to read coded films.
What I discovered by watching this film the other day was just how witty
the repartee was between the two of them, and how they were already jumping
upon one another’s lines long before Howard Hawks encouraged Grant to do with
Rosalind Russell in His Girl Friday. In this case the fast-paced
dialogue demonstrates their mutual thinking and evinces their natural rapport.
And finally, I perceived for the first time that Edward “Ned” Seaton was busy
drinking throughout the film not just because, as a weaker being, he had been
forced to “pretend” to work for his father when he might have had a wonderful
career as a composer, but that he was a closeted gay man without the
possibility of finding another of his kind.
Of
course, I’d read a number of comments here and there that hinted at that fact.
But I had never fully been convinced. Not once does Ned ever really talk about
sex or even hint that he finds another man to be attractive. Indeed, the first
time he meets Johnny—certainly a good-looking hunk who any gay man would
immediately notice—he doesn’t appear to respond in the slightest, mumbling on
about how much his head hurts (he’s wearing a bandage after an apparent drunken
fall the night before) as he hurries off to church.
I’m
still not sure that I’m completely convinced, but given the evidence I
uncovered with this viewing of the film, I’m willing to argue that Cukor and
his clever writer Donald Ogden Stewart were very subtle in their coding. That I
need such convincing might surprise some of my readers given that I seemingly
find gay men around many a cinematic frame, but I must reiterate what I already
have several times: I’m very fussy about proving my gay hunches. I don’t believe
in some mysterious “gaydar” and demand evidence to make a logical case—at least
to myself.
We
might begin with a sort of facetious argument, but still an interesting one,
and that is Cukor’s choice of actor to play the role. Although Ayres had become
famous early in his career for playing the young hero, who has several close
male relationships bordering on the sexual with his fellow German soldiers in All
Quiet on the Western Front (1930) and went on the next year to play a boxer
who has a rather queer relationship with his trainer in Iron Man (1931)
by 1938 he had played mostly in B movies and had moved on to work for Poverty
Row’s Republic Pictures as a director since he had fallen into the second tier
of actors. Yet Cukor pulled him out of his growing obscurity for this film,
knowing that he’d get a good actor with a very handsome appearance that at the
same time wouldn’t compete with Grant’s beauty. Indeed, through his role as Ned
he was able to get a second career playing in the Dr. Kildare series.
Cukor might have chosen anyone to play the role; indeed, his writer
Stewart had played it on Broadway a decade earlier. Stewart was an extremely
talented writer and wit, a member of the Algonquin Round Table, and would later
write the screenplay for Cukor of The Philadelphia Story, but he was not
a particularly good-looking. Meanwhile, Monroe Ownsley, a comely man (appearing
at the right of the picture above), without any of Lew Ayres’ dark beauty, had played
the role of Nick Potter in the 1930 film version of Barry’s play. Obviously,
Cukor wanted his Ned to be someone who might appeal to another gay man, and
chose carefully, rewarded by Ayres wonderful performance.s
several commentators have mentioned, a wealthy drunken boy is a difficult role
to play. Generally, audiences have little sympathy for them since they can
easily be perceived as the kind of spoiled sons of the rich who feel dreadfully
sorry for themselves as they sit around in their father’s luxurious houses. But
Ayres’ Ned somehow makes us like him despite his constant inebriation, a bit
the way we side with the wealthy alcoholic Arthur in the movie of that name.
But whereas, Arthur chases women endlessly, Ned is alone, dreadfully alone
except for his conversations with his sister Linda.
He
is drinking to drown out something much larger than boredom and the incessant
dominance of an uncaring father. Actually, Hollywood had already established
the type earlier on in the movie of the very same year in which the stage
version of Holiday premiered in the movie A Woman of Affairs. In
that film a wealthy young man, Jeffrey Merrick (Douglas Fairbanks, Jr.) drinks
heavily because he is in love with his best friend, David, a man who eventually
marries Jeff’s sister. Jeffrey drinks endlessly, eventually killing himself,
because there is no way that he can even talk about his love, something which
seems familiar in the character of Ned. In the 1928 movie, it turns out that
David, who commits suicide on his wedding night, may in fact have had sex with
and contracted syphilis with Jeffrey or another gay man or simply been a
terribly active heterosexual visiting the whores, none of which, of course,
occurs in Holiday. My point is simply that Jeffrey is certainly similar
in his wealth, his behavior, and perhaps his reasons for becoming an alcoholic
to Cukor’s Ned. That 1928 film, based on Michael Arlen’s bestselling and
scandalous novel, The Green Hat, would have certainly been known
by both Philip Barry and George Cukor.
At the end of the conversation about the joys of being drunk, brought on by Linda’s query about what it feels like to be fully drunk, Ned senses her emotional state. He asks her what’s the matter, she evading the question with the word, “Nothing.” His response is telling of their intimacy: “I know,” before he adds the question, “Johnny?”
Linda: Give me some
more wine, Ned
Ned: He’s in a spot,
isn’t he?
Linda: Give me some,
Ned. [He pours her some wine.]
Ned: You can tell me
about it, dear.
Linda: I love the boy,
Neddie.
Ned: I thought so.
Great, isn’t it?
Linda: [chuckles]
Great.
Ned: Here’s luck to
you.
Linda: I don’t want any
luck. [She stands and moves off.]
Linda’s rejection of his offerings of luck, we recognize, are primarily based on the fact that she knows she cannot succeed in her love without interfering with her sister’s and Johnny’s relationship. But it also might hint that she knows what can happen to a love like Ned’s, a love that could never be spoken of. That kind of love, whether it is because it works against a sister or because it is an unspeakable love that lies outside of the bounds of normality can never be “lucky” or can hope to survive. The spot that Ned realizes Johnny is in, is a “spot” he must have felt in which he has been trapped, for different reasons, many a time.
Finally, there is an even more revealing scene slightly earlier in which
Ned speaks a truth that no one in the family wants to hear him say, and
certainly will not comprehend why he is saying it. This time he tells his
“unheard truth” to Johnny, when, on orders from Julia and her father, Johnny
comes to bring Linda down and attempts to discourage Ned from drinking any
further:
Ned: You see, Father wanted a large family so
Mother promptly had Linda, but Linda was a girl
so Mother promptly had Julia, but Julia was a girl and the whole thing
seemed hopeless.
Then, the following year Mother had me. It was a boy and the fair name
of Seton would
flourish. [toasting] Drink to Mother, Johnny. She tried to be a Seton
for a while, then gave
up and died.
Johnny: You're talking out of your hat, Ned.
Ned: I'm not.
Linda: What's it like to get drunk, Ned?
Ned: Well, I... how drunk?
Linda: Good and drunk!
Ned: Oh, it's wonderful. You see, you think
clear as crystal. But every move, every situation is a
problem. It gets pretty interesting.
Linda: You get beaten in the end, though,
don't you?
Ned: Sure, but that's okay.
Linda: Where do you wind up?
Ned: Where does anybody wind up? You die...
that's okay, too.
Linda: Oh, Ned! that's awful!
Ned: Think so? Other things are worse.
What, we wonder, could be worse than giving up living the way Ned is? We
have only a clue, a possibility. When Linda finally perceives that Julia
doesn’t love Johnny, and prepares to run off to join him on his overseas
holiday with the Potters, she invites and then almost demands that Ned join
her, silently arguing that for once in his life he take action against the
Seton edicts. He refuses, she promising to come back for him—although we are
certain that whenever she might, it will certainly be too late.
Most observers of this film make the easy presumption that his refusal
is only another example of his weakness, that however loveable, he does not
have his sister’s strength of will free himself from his prison. But there is
another possibility. One might now suspect that he himself may be somewhat in
love with Johnny, and that he knows that were he to join his sister he would
not only be interfering with her love, while putting himself in harm’s way,
reminding himself day after day what she can have and he not. Just as Linda has
attempted to save Julia through her love of Johnny, so now perhaps is Ned
attempting to save Linda, to allow them to experience their love openly and in
a totally pure way. As he has for many years now apparently, he will continue
“to give up and die,” knowing that other things, such as putting his own
desires before his sister’s, would be far worse. Instead of traveling off with
Linda and Johnny to some holiday spot, Ned, as he has cautioned previously,
will walk, without running, to the nearest exit—death.
In
the end, it probably doesn’t matter whether or not Ned is a homosexual. He is a
man who simply can’t find his way out of the maze into which he was born to
meet someone he might love more than he does his sister.
*The writer of the essay I mention also
expressed a rather original interpretation of Julia, which partially redeems
her. Noting that she is an intelligent woman who might, in fact, desire to
herself take over her father’s business and successfully run it, she chooses a
man as a husband who might help her at least symbolically take control. In a
sense, she is a true feminist in a world in which it was still nearly possible
to live out such values. Arguably, however, she will surely be able to find a
man more capable of fulfilling her desires. And, in that sense, she has never
been seeking someone to love, only someone to act as a substitute to her
aspirations.
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