The third part of a large
interview with American actor Lex Barker, which he gave at the end
of 1964 in Yugoslavia during the filming of Karl May 's film “The Treasure of the
Aztecs” . A word to journalist Dirk Fond from
the German magazine BRAVO :
[BRAVO Magazine U-Turn No. 01
for 1965 / © BRAVO]
Dozhd, rain, rain in Dubrovnik
is already the fourth day! I got up in a good mood and went in search of
Lex Barker to have breakfast with him calmly. The film crew can't shoot in
the rain, but I can talk to Lex perfectly in the rain.
He stood by the window of the
living room, which was part of his luxury apartments in the Villa Scheherazade.
“Great
shower, isn't it?” I exclaimed cheerfully and entered.
His figure stood out powerfully
against the window. He did not turn around.
Great? Do you know that
every raindrop is like a fallen and rolled somewhere pfennig? Each drop
costs the film company money, hundreds of brands, thousands, tens of thousands,
and so on to infinity ...
“Of
course,” I answered, embarrassed, but delighted.
With every shooting day lost,
the situation is getting desperate. I have a fixed departure time, I need
to go to Bangkok
to shoot another movie. But what about the Aztec Treasure?
[November downpours in Yugoslavia. Cameraman
Siegfried Hold resigned to fate ... (1964)]
I stood next to him by the
window. We were silent. Then I said:
- Sadly,
flooded with rain, Dubrovnik
must be the dullest city on earth.
Barker twisted the corners of
his mouth. He asked:
Do you know Pittsburgh?
I shook my head.
Pittsburgh is a grim city. Rainy or sunny. Dirty, and, in
general, the most nasty. After a couple of hours, the white shirts there
are already black, and the hair is just disgusting. There I started as an
apprentice.
I want to tell you how it was
then.
My father's construction company
was fulfilling an order at the Pittsburgh Steel Mill. Father sent me
there. “You’ll start from the bottom,” he told me. “I don’t have any
other way.”
You leave at six in the morning,
at seven you start work. And the masons were by no means gentle
souls. They were not happy that I was the son of a boss. They were
also not happy that I was more interested in theater and cinema.
“Hey you, Hollywood hope,” they shouted to
me. “Come on, gop-gop, quick, or maybe Mr. Boss’s son is too gentle for
such things, right?”
I had to run. Well, I was
pretty big and athletic, but working on a construction site required the wrong
muscles as in sports. I had to grit my teeth. I don’t know where they
sniffed from, that I have a contract with Fox Studio. They also knew that
before I, obeying the will of my father, also gained theatrical
experience. I played in one play - it was called "Five Kings" -
directed by Orson Welles. But she failed in the province and
never reached Broadway.
The guys from the construction
site loudly scolded at any mistake during work, as if I were always to
blame. I was no stranger to such “humor”.
At 17 o’clock the working day
ended. I did not go with the workers to the nearest corner pub. It is
clear that they considered me a pompous pride, squinting under their
boyfriend. But I could not do anything - at 19 o'clock in the evening
school my engineering training began. There I cursed my bad grades in
math. At school, I would have mastered everything with a tenth of energy
that I now needed to drive into my brain after work. The curses,
unfortunately, didn’t help. Awareness came a little later.
At 22 o'clock the school was over,
and I literally was cut off in bed. And in the morning at 6 o’clock again
rise - and to the construction site. This went on for a whole
year. Hell time.
Then my father began to send me
on short business trips. I well remember one manager who once called me to
him:
“Mr. Barker, I have to complain
about your expense reports.”
“I don’t understand,” I
objected, “I have everything counted to the last cent.”
"Exactly! He raised
his voice. - To the cent! It seems that you generally spend only
cents. Everywhere the cheapest hotel, the cheapest food, the cheapest
transportation costs. What do you think of it?"
“I think I'm saving my father’s
money.”
“Ah! But you don’t think
about your colleagues who spend more and look like squanders ... And you don’t
think that you are a very bad advertisement for your father’s company when you
stay at a suspicious hotel? So please spend more money!”
Later, similar things will
happen to me repeatedly. In Hollywood But then, in a construction
company, I supplanted all thoughts of Hollywood,
Broadway and my acting career. I had to become an engineer. Yes, I
will be an engineer. Two years later, I passed the exam for a civil
engineer. And then - a pause for several years.”
[Poster of the Second World War
with a call to men aged 18 to 32 to become an infantryman]
Lex Barker took a cigarette from
his pocket and lit it.
What a
pause? I asked.
-
War.
“Have you
been called?”
No. I volunteered
-
Wow! Tell me!
What for?
With exasperation, he inhaled
deeply with cigarette smoke:
The war is over, everything is
in the past. Let's leave it.
“But these
are the years of your life, Lex.” You just can't get around them ...
Maybe. But do not forget -
I fought against the Germans. Today the children of my enemies then are my
fans. I wouldn’t want to ...
I understood his feelings. But I did not give up, I
made him understand that, in the end, his fans know why the war started, why
people began to shoot at each other.
MEMORIES OF THE WAR
Quite a lot of time passed
before he “split” and told about his military experience. True, not very
decisively, inconsistently. And yet he frankly confessed to such things
that he had not yet revealed to any reporter.
In 1941, shortly before the United States
entered World War II, a young civil engineer, Lex Barker, joined the army as a
volunteer.
Not because I'm such a great
patriot. Being a volunteer, I had to serve only one year. I, so tall
and athletic, would still be called upon. But then the war began, and I
remained in the army for a longer time ...
After initial military training
at Fort Benning, Georgia, he attended officer
courses. It was a family tradition. All his English ancestors had
high officer ranks. In a war, you could quickly become an
officer. Already at the end of 1941 he was given a lieutenant, he became
one of the ten best graduates of the courses. At Fort Benning,
he served as an instructor until he was noticed by one of the illustrious
generals of World War II, Mark Clark, who promoted him to
first lieutenant and made him his adjutant. With the 2nd US Army Corps,
Barker arrived in England. He
spent only six months there.
General Mark Clark did not find
a common language with me - and I did not get along very well with him. He
allowed himself to object ...
First he got into the 1st
Infantry Division and then landed with her on the North African coast, near Algeria. In
a battle with the German African Corps, Commander Barker died in his first
battle. Lex took command, with the result that he unexpectedly became the
youngest captain of the American infantry.
For about a year and a half he
fought on the African front, and then again found himself in the invasion
corps. This time the goal was Italy!
[The landing of the Allied
forces on the island
of Sicily in July 1943 /
© AP Photo]
He fought in Sicily,
then in mainland Italy. He
was wounded there. Tangent gunshot wound to the head. The orderlies
who carried him away, glancing briefly at his bloodied head, silently gave a
sign: he was no longer a tenant. They were very surprised when, just three
months later, they again found Captain Barker, who was removed from the list of
living, at the front.
“How is this possible,
sir?” They babbled.
Just. A hospital doctor
closed a hole near my temple with a small silver plate. The skin was cut
off, sewn up - and done. Since then, my head was considered the most
valuable in the division ...
In fact, the scar miraculously
healed. Lex Barker wears a silver plate in his head to this day.
And again he is at the
forefront. As before. Only with a little difference. He was no
longer a captain. He became a major.
Shortly before the end of the
war in the battle of Anzio,
he received a second wound. Shrapnel crushed her leg. Major Barker was
transported by ship across the Atlantic and taken to the famous military
hospital in Arkansas. There
he lay from May to August 1945.
Then he was fired from the
Fatherland with honor and gratitude from the Fatherland. Lex came to New York and thought
about the future. What does he need? He is healthy, injuries did not
leave any incurable damage, and he longed for activities that would have
nothing to do with war and soldiers.
[One of the first meetings after
the war. Senior Barker is proud of his offspring /
© photo from the book of R. Boller, C. Böhme: Lex Barker - die offizielle Biographie]
© photo from the book of R. Boller, C. Böhme: Lex Barker - die offizielle Biographie]
Work again as an
engineer? To this he did not feel the slightest desire. In New York, he was worried
everywhere about past memories. About how he tried to gain a foothold on
Broadway. About how he was found by a talent seeker for the film
company “XX
Century Fox” and how he received the film contract she
proposed.
Fox! Of course! In the
end, the company still exists. Maybe they are looking for talent there
again? Lex went to Fox's New
York office in search of people who could still
remember him with his first movie screenings. He did not find
them. But he found Simon Burke.
IN HOLLYWOOD!
“Lex Barker! He
exclaimed. “It's good that I met you, Lex.” I have long wanted to
talk with you. You fired my son from the army.”
Lex stared at the temperamental
man.
“Am I fired?” I'm sorry,
but there were probably grounds ..."
“It is clear that they
were! - inspired by Simon Bourke. “My son was a worthless and
worthless soldier shoved into uniform.” I then bombarded all military
authorities with requests to release him from service. And you really did
it! You probably saved my son’s life by doing this. In his unit,
later almost all died. Come on, Lex, what can I do for you? ”
Lex told what he could
do. And it worked. A few days later, Lex Barker again stood in front
of the camera at the movie screenings at Fox's New York studio. Everything happened on
November 28, 1945, and he will never forget this date.
Everyone would have dreamed of
such a turn of events ... A short telegram came from Hollywood:
“The test passed - point - Urgent come to Hollywood
- point - We have a role for you - point -“ Fox ”.
After a couple of hours, Lex got
into his old car and rushed across the United States to the shore of
another ocean. He still wore a military uniform because he did not even
have civilian clothes.
Barker was on the road for four
days, for four days he was driving and thinking only about one thing: Hollywood, where he was
waiting for a movie role ...
[The entrance to Hollywood (1949-1950) / ©
Getty Image]
But, as it turned out later,
this was a small delusion. No roles were foreseen for Lex Barker. But
waiting for a seven-year contract. The conditions for the newcomer Barker
were not so bad. He was offered $ 500 a week. In return, they were
given the task of renting a decent villa, driving a first-class car, appearing
at important parties, smiling kindly to every journalist and showing themselves
to any camera in a favorable perspective.
It was all very
beautiful. However, a few weeks later, Lex became worried. He didn’t
come to go to important parties, he came to play a movie!
About six months later, he
finally received the news: “You have a role. Contact director Sai Endfield."
Lex Barker was jubilant. It
turns out that they were still waiting for him. In the frame, he managed
to utter one single phrase. Almost the most expensive phrase in the
history of cinema. A phrase worth $ 12,000 ...
So began his film career.
[Second spread of BRAVO Magazine
No. 01 for 1965 / © BRAVO
Translation from German - © Dzhotti]
TO BE CONTINUED!
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