ann miller
by Douglas Messerli
Sidney Sheldon,
Frances Goodrich, and Albert Hackett (screenplay), Irving Berlin (songs and
music), Charles Walters (director), Easter
Parade / 1948
Yet how can she dance, tapping her feet out as fast as a speed typist.
Reputedly, the taps were fabricated by the sound man in most of her films, but
she moves her gams so well that we are certain that her toes perfectly match
those clicks.
Throughout the film she is mad at Don Hewes (Fred Astaire) and jealous
of his attentions to his new partner, Hannah Brown (Judy Garland). So that
jackhammer of a performance might almost be interpreted as nails driven into
his coffin (Hewes sits in the audience), or, at least, a kind of passionate
dance of revenge. But then, Miller always seems to be giving her all, if a
little ungainly at times, stirring a storm up to the rafters.
Los Angeles, February 28, 2011
Reprinted from My Queer
Cinema blog
(February 2011)
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