Knight at the Movies ARCHIVES
Wanted Dead or Alive:
The Complete James Dean DVD Collection
5-25-05 Knight at the Movies column
By Richard Knight, Jr.

























2005 marks the 50th anniversary of the death of movie icon James Dean who remains the poster child for the
Beautiful and the Damned.  Warner Bros. is celebrating the forever 24-year old with the undimmed appeal in a
spectacular new DVD boxed set,
The Complete James Dean Collection that will hit the streets next
Tuesday, May 31st.  Ironically, “Complete” in the title means just three films,
East of Eden, Rebel Without A Cause,
and
Giant, so quickly did Dean come onto the scene and go (though, to be honest, he has never really left, his
career in death having sustained much longer than those of many flesh and blood stars).   All three films in the set
include an extra disc of fascinating extra materials making this a must have for fans of the queer-friendly actor.  
This also marks the DVD premiere of
Eden, Dean’s first film and the one that contains his best performance.

Dean, along with Marlon Brando and Montgomery Clift, helped usher in the new, “realistic” school of Method acting
to the movies during the 1950s.  These three actors also brought something else that was distinctly new and fresh:
their complicated, emotional sexuality.  It was their deeply sexual natures (and hunky physiques) that truly set
them apart from an earlier generation of male stars.   Before them, the men were either handsome and rugged
(Clark Gable and Joel McCrea), handsome and debonair (Cary Grant and Tyrone Power) or somewhere in-between
(Gary Cooper and Errol Flynn).  They did not really register as sexual fantasy figures but it oozes out of the young
Brando, Clift and Dean in their prime.  These three set the example for movie stars as objects of physical worship
first, foremost and always.  Marilyn Monroe and to a lesser degree, Elizabeth Taylor achieved the same thing for
women.  Brando/Clift/Dean were also the first to subconsciously (and at times overtly) acknowledge their appeal
to gay audiences and revel in them.

With succeeding generations, the physical has often trumped ability to the point where the current crop of stars
includes a sexy roster that doesn’t bother much with acting (Vin Diesel, Brad Pitt and Demi Moore in her day come
to mind) along with those that keep nattering on about their “craft” and persisting in “acting challenges” until flat
box office returns warn them to scurry back to films where audiences can once again freely fantasize about their
bodies.  Ironically, ex-real life couple Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman are supreme examples of this.  We are in the
age of the movie star next store and unlike their screen forebears, there are relatively few movie stars now that
one can’t imagine seeing in a nightclub or restaurant and perhaps, with luck, taking home for the night.

While Brando and Clift set this physical identification in motion (both define early 50s homoeroticism), James
Dean's mercurial, disaffected persona is the one that sealed it.  Brando and Clift were tantalizing, dangerous and
unobtainable while Dean’s contrasting rage and gentleness was very familiar and his body was the same as the
guy on the basketball team. Brando made 40-some films, Clift, 16, Dean, just the three.  He didn’t have the time to
turn in on himself and become the subject of public derision like the other two did.  He is forever young, forever the
misunderstood outsider that speaks directly to gay audiences.  And he’s got a perfect resume like no other actor in
the history of movies (no Island of Dr. Moreau or Freud among his credits).  

Three movies, three classic roles that bypassed his rather limited range and lack of technique and instead
brilliantly utilized his raw, deep emotionalism.  Nicholas Ray’s
Rebel Without A Cause, the hallmark of juvenile
dissatisfaction, with Dean, Natalie Wood and Sal Mineo as the malcontents, is the film most responsible for the late
actor’s iconic status.  I admit a prejudice towards movies that focus on disaffected characters (especially
teenagers) and I wish
Rebel had given more screen time to the rich but neglected gay boy Plato played by Mineo.  I
much prefer
East of Eden, Steinbeck’s retelling of the Cain and Abel story and the large-scaled Giant, based on
Edna Ferber’s novel of a Texas dynasty (years before “Dallas”).  Elia Kazan and George Stevens, respectively,
expertly directed Dean.  In the latter, Dean shared screen time with Rock Hudson – though the two did not get
along (maybe because Hudson was so deeply closeted?).

So where would Dean have gone after his auspicious beginning?  To self-indulgent projects like Brando’s
Mutiny
on the Bounty
or One-Eyed Jacks?  To pity roles like those Elizabeth Taylor lined up for Clift, her unrequited love,
i
n Raintree County and Suddenly Last Summer?  His cool persona might have worked beautifully in many of
Sinatra’s hipster sixties screen parts, he would have made a superb Clyde Barrow in
Bonnie & Clyde and there are
glimpses in the second half of Giant of what would have been a fascinating Don Corleone in
The Godfather.  And I
imagine he would have been riveting as Bob Pigeon, the homeless king of the Lost Boys character in
My Own
Private Idaho
.

It’s fun to speculate on all the unanswered questions and the What Might Have Been with regard to Dean, newly
raised for me after immersing myself in Warner’s new DVD collection.  Like their two previous Dean releases,
East
of Eden
has been beautifully restored and the second disc contains a great deal of rediscovered materials.  Screen
tests and alternate takes where Dean is seen trying out different approaches are fascinating.  

All the movies include new “making of” documentaries and I loved the vintage docs on the actor – especially a
1970s TV special hosted by Peter Lawford that features interviews with Sammy Davis, Jr., Natalie Wood and film
composer Leonard Rosenman.  Rosenman, who wrote the transcendent scores for
East of Eden (it’s also a classic)
and
Rebel, was a close friend of the actor’s and most surprisingly for 1974, doesn’t skirt the issue of Dean’s
sexuality.  What of Dean’s homosexuality Lawford asks?  Rosenman refers to the actor’s own admission that he
wasn’t about to have one hand tied behind his back where sexuality was concerned.

Would that Dean had lived long enough to explore that openness further in his private life – and for the rest of us –
onscreen.
Sexual allure, ambiguity and indifference collide in the films of James Dean