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A Flask Of Fields - Verbal And Visual Gems From The Films Of W. C. Fields
8 1/4"x10 3/4" softcover illustrated movie book on W.C. Fields published in 1972 by Avon Books
272 pages, Paperback
Published January 1, 1972
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W.C. Fields
20 books122 followersW. C. Fields was born William Claude Dukenfield, the eldest of five children. Field's parents were a Cockney immigrant James Dukenfield and Philadelphia native Kate Felton
He was an American juggler, comedian, and actor. Fields created one of the great American comic personas of the first half of the 20th century—a misanthrope who teetered on the edge of buffoonery but never quite fell in, an egotist blind to his own failings, a charming drunk; and a man who hated children, dogs, and women, unless they were the wrong sort of women.
Fields was a marvel of marketing, he would go as far as pretending to drown in the ocean or other bodies of water, hoping to draw crowds (i.e. customers). His notoriety began around the age of 19, being propelled by his early 20s. His stardom would reach the heights Perform for Sarah Bernhardt at Buckingham Palace and other high profiled dignitaries. During his life, he would preform with some of the greatest names (e.g. Charles Chaplin) and on some of he greatest stages.
As a person, W. C. Field's had two sons: William Rexford Field Morris and William Claude Fields, Jr. Fields was married only once to Harriet Hughes from 1900 to 1946. Harriet bore Field's one son and a girlfriend by the name of Bessie Poole bore him the other son. However, there is rumor that he had a number of girlfriend's throughout his life, but the most significant were Bessie Poole and Carlotta Monti.
He was an American juggler, comedian, and actor. Fields created one of the great American comic personas of the first half of the 20th century—a misanthrope who teetered on the edge of buffoonery but never quite fell in, an egotist blind to his own failings, a charming drunk; and a man who hated children, dogs, and women, unless they were the wrong sort of women.
Fields was a marvel of marketing, he would go as far as pretending to drown in the ocean or other bodies of water, hoping to draw crowds (i.e. customers). His notoriety began around the age of 19, being propelled by his early 20s. His stardom would reach the heights Perform for Sarah Bernhardt at Buckingham Palace and other high profiled dignitaries. During his life, he would preform with some of the greatest names (e.g. Charles Chaplin) and on some of he greatest stages.
As a person, W. C. Field's had two sons: William Rexford Field Morris and William Claude Fields, Jr. Fields was married only once to Harriet Hughes from 1900 to 1946. Harriet bore Field's one son and a girlfriend by the name of Bessie Poole bore him the other son. However, there is rumor that he had a number of girlfriend's throughout his life, but the most significant were Bessie Poole and Carlotta Monti.
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August 29, 2021
No photo book can really capture the true comedic genius of W. C. Fields but this collection of frame blow ups and dialogue from the best of his Paramount and Universal films gives movie buffs and fans the chance to relive many of the classic magic moments, both visual and verbal, from his most beloved performances.
More than 700 sequential photos taken from the original negatives from the films: 'Tillie and Gus' - 'International House' - 'You're Telling Me' - 'It's a Gift' - 'Man on the Flying Trapeze' - 'The Old Fashioned Way' - 'My Little Chickadee' - 'You Can't Cheat an Honest Man' - 'Never Give a Sucker an Even Break' and 'The Bank Dick.'
Introduction by noted film critic Judith Crist.
Review based on original Darien House hardcover edition, 1972. 272 pages.
FIELDS (to Edgar Bergen & Charlie McCarthy): "Quiet - you termites' flophouse. Ladies and gentlemen, up on the platform we have the Great Edgar and his whispering pine, Charlie McCarthy - they baffle science."
CHARLIE: "Are you eating a tomato or is that your nose?"
FIELDS: "Very good - very good Charles. You must come down with me after the show to the lumber yard and ride piggyback on the buzz saws."
CHARLIE: "Nobody's going to find me after the show."
FIELDS: "Yes they are - you'll be hanging in my window as Venetian blinds."
CHARLIE: "Oh, that makes me shudder."
FIELDS: "Quiet - or I'll throw a woodpecker on ya."
More than 700 sequential photos taken from the original negatives from the films: 'Tillie and Gus' - 'International House' - 'You're Telling Me' - 'It's a Gift' - 'Man on the Flying Trapeze' - 'The Old Fashioned Way' - 'My Little Chickadee' - 'You Can't Cheat an Honest Man' - 'Never Give a Sucker an Even Break' and 'The Bank Dick.'
Introduction by noted film critic Judith Crist.
Review based on original Darien House hardcover edition, 1972. 272 pages.
FIELDS (to Edgar Bergen & Charlie McCarthy): "Quiet - you termites' flophouse. Ladies and gentlemen, up on the platform we have the Great Edgar and his whispering pine, Charlie McCarthy - they baffle science."
CHARLIE: "Are you eating a tomato or is that your nose?"
FIELDS: "Very good - very good Charles. You must come down with me after the show to the lumber yard and ride piggyback on the buzz saws."
CHARLIE: "Nobody's going to find me after the show."
FIELDS: "Yes they are - you'll be hanging in my window as Venetian blinds."
CHARLIE: "Oh, that makes me shudder."
FIELDS: "Quiet - or I'll throw a woodpecker on ya."
May 28, 2011
In the 1970s, movie photo books like this got published because home video did not exist, and the availability of old films was scattershot; you either had to wait a few years for them to show up at a revival theater or film festival (and then be available when they were screened) or religiously scan the weekly TV Guide hoping that one of them might actually be aired at 2 in the morning at which point you tried mightily to stay awake during it -- and probably failed and slept through the finale; this happened to me many times. :(
When this book was published, in 1972, the Marx Brothers and W.C. Fields revivals were in full swing. Hippies and their youthful cohorts, the new generation of cineastes and artists gravitated to their anarchic disrespect (the Marxes) and grumbled contempt (Fields) for the Establishment. They were subversives of their parents' and grandparents' generation; a sign that revolt lurked healthily in the confines of an otherwise scrubbed, censored America. The book assumes that this revival immortalizes these comedians, and yet the "household word" status of Fields particularly is on much shakier ground today. He is in danger of becoming a lost cultural artifact to today's younger generations.
This book followed a similar previous effort by Anobile on the Marx Brothers called Why a Duck.... In both books, the objective was to simulate the movie experience for readers in a time before home video by reproducing selected sequential stills from the films with the attendant dialog. As such, the book is a bit of a superfluous relic now, of not much use anymore as a reference. But this sort of still-filled coffee table book served its purpose of giving Fields fans something in lieu of actually seeing the movies.
Reading (and looking) through this entirely today (5/14/11) I actually found myself laughing at some of the sequences (particularly the one in which Fields takes his time with bits of dawdling business before checking for burglars in the cellar, to the flustered chagrin of his wife, in The Man on the Flying Trapeze from 1935), and also finding some gems that I missed when actually watching these scenes in motion. Putting some of these scenes under the still microscope (particularly a couple of scenes from Tillie and Gus and You Can't Cheat an Honest Man) allowed me to better appreciate some of the wit that otherwise passed me by in films that I otherwise felt were sub-par for Fields.
The one section of real value in the book is Judith Crist's completely superb introductory essay that fully, in just a few pages, captures the art and spirit of W.C. Fields better than anything I have ever read.
When this book was published, in 1972, the Marx Brothers and W.C. Fields revivals were in full swing. Hippies and their youthful cohorts, the new generation of cineastes and artists gravitated to their anarchic disrespect (the Marxes) and grumbled contempt (Fields) for the Establishment. They were subversives of their parents' and grandparents' generation; a sign that revolt lurked healthily in the confines of an otherwise scrubbed, censored America. The book assumes that this revival immortalizes these comedians, and yet the "household word" status of Fields particularly is on much shakier ground today. He is in danger of becoming a lost cultural artifact to today's younger generations.
This book followed a similar previous effort by Anobile on the Marx Brothers called Why a Duck.... In both books, the objective was to simulate the movie experience for readers in a time before home video by reproducing selected sequential stills from the films with the attendant dialog. As such, the book is a bit of a superfluous relic now, of not much use anymore as a reference. But this sort of still-filled coffee table book served its purpose of giving Fields fans something in lieu of actually seeing the movies.
Reading (and looking) through this entirely today (5/14/11) I actually found myself laughing at some of the sequences (particularly the one in which Fields takes his time with bits of dawdling business before checking for burglars in the cellar, to the flustered chagrin of his wife, in The Man on the Flying Trapeze from 1935), and also finding some gems that I missed when actually watching these scenes in motion. Putting some of these scenes under the still microscope (particularly a couple of scenes from Tillie and Gus and You Can't Cheat an Honest Man) allowed me to better appreciate some of the wit that otherwise passed me by in films that I otherwise felt were sub-par for Fields.
The one section of real value in the book is Judith Crist's completely superb introductory essay that fully, in just a few pages, captures the art and spirit of W.C. Fields better than anything I have ever read.
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June 13, 2012It's Fields, so it certainly is fun. But nothing all that impressive.
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