Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton in the 1966 film Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? |
Edward Albee’s Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? either
echoed or anticipated the tempestuous, all-absorbing marriage of Richard Burton
and Elizabeth Taylor.
Burton had pushed Taylor
to do it to improve her confidence and reputation as a real actor, something
that had taken a beating in the reviews of their first film together, the
out-of-control epic Cleopatra.
But Burton was still wrung
out from having given a great performance during the difficult shoot of John Le
Carre’s The Spy Who Came In from the
Cold. First-time director Mike Nichols — hand-picked by Taylor — said, “He
was the loneliest man I had met.”
“The broken, tender yet
brutally tongued man here spoke words that echoed his own life and which
ricocheted off the set and into the dressing rooms, into the house,” wrote
biographer Melvyn Bragg in Richard
Burton: A Life. “Elizabeth went up to 155 pounds and transformed herself
into what Richard often called her — in fun? — a termagant. Their rows were
nasty.”
Bragg notes, nevertheless,
how his performance supports hers. “The crack of the dialogue — no doubt well
rehearsed by Nichols — is entirely paced by Burton. He hammocks almost every
sentence she speaks and lifts what could have been mere shrillness into that
damaging desperation.”
So you could read their
love between the lines, and something else within
the lines. “’Virginia Woolf’ took a toll,” Bragg wrote. “When they separated
for the first time (years ahead), Elizabeth said that she was ‘tired of playing
Martha.’ Richard in his journals admits to a nature which, and not only in
drink, could be ‘picky,’ ‘twisty,’ ‘nasty,’ ‘quarrelsome’ and the film licensed
that. In one scene, she had to spit in his face. Nichols demanded take after
take and Elizabeth eventually cracked up, wept, couldn’t do it anymore. Again
on one occasion, Burton simply could not leave his dressing room — not drunk —
couldn’t find the nerve to suffer the exposure that the part brought.”
Their greatest film
together, Virginia Woolf brought an
Oscar for Taylor but not Burton, whose go-it-alone attitude had once alienated
too many people in Hollywood.
“Must we always make films
together?” Burton once groused. “We’ll end up like Laurel and Hardy.”
As quick with a quip as
Martha, Taylor replied, “What’s wrong with Laurel and Hardy?”
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