That Paul Newman smile
September 29, 2008 Film festivals and awards, comedy, dramaActor, philanthropist, anti-hero: Paul Newman always made me grin
As fate would have it, I was attending a screen-writing workshop when I discovered Paul Newman had died.
Newman, the screen legend, race car enthusiast and philanthropist behind such classics as “The Sting” and”The Hustler,” died of cancer Friday at his home in Westport Connecticut . He was 83.
I heard the news from a Hollywood screenwriter as a collective sigh seeped from the assemblage of movie buffs. At first I thought about Newman’s career, his astounding catalog of Oscar-nominated work. Then I mused on his many contributions to charity and progressive political causes. (Yes, I am a fan of Newman’s Own salad dressing.)
It wasn’t until a couple hours later, watching “Cool Hand Luke,” that I realized what I’ll miss most about Newman.
Toward the end of the film, George Kennedy muses about “that Luke smile” as clips showcasing Newman’s tanned, chiseled features and broad grin parade past the screen. And it really is all about the smile.
Whether he was playing a pool hall hustler or a Wild West bandit, a rebellious youth or a rough-and-ready hockey coach, Newman always came across as the nicest anti-hero in show business — a great actor and likeable scoundrel with a certain streak of devil-may-care.
It was a truism that stretched from his earliest movies (”Somebody Up There Likes Me”, “Cat on a Hot Tin Roof”) to the sunny days of “The Sting” and “Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid” to his later work in “Nobody’s Fool” and “The Road to Perdition.”
Let Robert Redford be serious. Let Steve McQueen and Clint Eastwood act tough.
On the screen, even at his most villainous, Newman was a joker. Sadness was there — a recognition of life’s fleeting nature and passing pleasures — but laughter was always waiting in the wings.
In fact, you could watch a Paul Newman laugh as it happened. It’d start with a twinkle in those piercing blue eyes, a wry curl of his crisp lips. Those lips would open to reveal an army of perfectly square white teeth. You’d watch the laugh travel south down his torso, where it’d finally erupt, a true Newman belly laugh.
That’s what I think of as I watch the closing credits of “Cool Hand Luke” — Paul Newman’s one-of-a-kind smile.
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