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Pillow Talk
This is it, the original template film for Doris Day and Rock Hudson. Their early 60s work changed the course of romantic comedy. Previously things ended in marriage, with sex never part of the pre-nuptial deal. It still isn't in Pillow Talk, but the object is to make actually doing the deed a possibility. That wasn't thinkable a few years earlier, as witness the "shocking" use of the word "virgin" in Otto Preminger's code-defying The Moon is Blue.
The clever, Academy Award winning screenplay plays a brinksmanship job with good taste, with chaste double-entendres and the knowledge that smiling, wholesome Doris would indeed hop in the sack for the right man under the right circumstances. The point of the farce seems to be about preserving Day's virginity long enough for the mistaken identities and amorous deceptions to play themselves out.
It's hard to believe New Yorkers still had to have party lines in 1959, or at least people living in slick high-rise apartments. Pillow Talk uses the eavesdropping angle for its comedy hook and dresses up phone conversations with split screens that create sexy scenes that defeat the censor. Rock and Doris would never be allowed to share the same bathtub, but the matte line bisecting the screen allows them to sprawl in two tubs on opposite sides of the Panavision screen, and even get away with playing "footsie" with each other. It was considered risqué back then and is still too cute to be completely tame now.
There's also a high percentage of randy jokes and allusions, what with the eternally sexless Tony Randall failing to win Doris, even when he tries to buy her a Mercedes convertible. Rock tells him a story about marriage being like a forest tree cut down and floated down the river with all the other logs, whereupon Randall protests that if he could marry Doris, he'd be happy to have his branches cut off.
The sex politics are pretty thick. It's presumed that wealthy single professional woman Doris is still a cripple without a man to call her own, and as an example of female failure we're given Thelma Ritter in a two-joke role as a tippler with a problem riding elevators when hung over. When Doris finds a man she wants to marry, Thelma advises her to "get out of that (dressing) robe and rope him."
On the other hand, Hudson lives the bachelor life in a Hugh Hefner pad with a switch that automatically locks doors, dims lights and cues the makeout music. A second switch pops a fold-out bed out of a sofa. That's perfectly okay because literally every female he meets falls in a dead faint at his feet. Doris however, possesses that rare magic quality that women desperately need in the movies, the ability to make goons like Hudson fall in love.
The main farce situation that recurred in later Day/Hudson romps is the love-nest retreat, wherein Rock draws an amorously aroused Doris out to some hideaway shack, usually under false pretenses. There'll be a big tease while Doris demonstrates that she's "ready" to , uh, you know, and then something has to happen to interrupt at the last moment.
Pillow Talk handles all these situations with deft ease, including the requisite Doris Day song, this time handled nicely in a night club. Michael Gordon's direction uses the anamorphic screen well, and the split screen party line scenes aren't overdone or tacky. There's a good sidebar story with a hot-to-trot Nick Adams as a Harvard man trying to assault Day in his MG sports car, and Marcel Dalio, Lee Patrick and Allan Jenkins provide memorable support.
Important to mention are the single-swinger trappings that looked so attractive to young people in 1959. Living alone in modern apartments with maids, the principals haven't any family to fuss with and the female in particular has an enviable freedom. How many girls in 1959 could carry on an affair and not have everyone from their kid sister to the milkman not find out about it? Miss Day's fashions were every bit as important as her acting, and the movie has a fine joke on Hollywood art direction when Doris gets to use her interior decorating skill to turn Hudson's pad into a bad taste nightmare that even terrifies a cat. Funny thing is that the horror-look has to be cued with a blast of music; romantic comedy decor would become even more garish as the decade wore on.
Oscar-winning writer Russell Rouse earlier wrote D.O.A., wrote and directed The Thief and produced the docu oddity U.F.O.. But he also was connected to The Oscar, a monster embarrassment that cooked many a goose in tinsel town.
Universal's peppy DVD of Pillow Talk has good color and sharpness and we only noticed some dirt on the titles and a bit of grain now and then. The audio was also good if a bit compressed in some of the songs. The enhanced picture doesn't hack off the jokes in the party line split-screen setups. A tacky original trailer is included to show how this monster hit was sold.
On a scale of Excellent, Good, Fair, and Poor, Pillow Talk rates:
Movie: Very Good
Video: Very Good
Sound: Very Good
Supplements: Trailer
Packaging: Keep case
Reviewed: August 28, 2004
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