Newman's Hippest Sixties Thriller
Steve McQueen: Bullitt.
Clint Eastwood: Dirty Harry.
Paul Newman: Harper.
In some ways, those movies are different, but in a few other ways, they're alike.
Differences first:
"Bullitt" and "Dirty Harry" are movies about police officers. "Harper" is a movie about a private eye.
"Bullitt" and "Dirty Harry" were major, influential blockbusters in their years of release (1968 and 1971, respectively.) "Harper" was merely a nice little hit (which may be why as of this posting, its not on DVD yet while the other two are.)
"Bulitt" has a spectacular car chase. "Dirty Harry" has several exciting shootouts.
"Harper" really just short of meanders about, Philip Marlowe-style, as private dick Paul Newman checks out clues, dodges a few murder attempts, and eventually does shoot some bad guys, once.
And yet:
"Harper" in its own way rather set the pace for "Bullitt" and "Dirty Harry" to follow. The character's name is the title, as with "Bullitt" and "Dirty Harry". The movie is from Warner Brothers, which means that it SOUNDS like "Bullitt" and "Dirty Harry" (Warners had a trademark "echo chamber" sound recording process), and comes from the "Warner Brothers crime movie" tradition going back to Bogart and Cagney.
Finally, like "Bullitt" and "Dirty Harry," for their stars. "Harper" gave star Paul Newman an opportunity to play a "genre thriller hero," something a bit more fun than the grimmer souls he played in "Hud" and "The Hustler."
Paul Newman was offered "Dirty Harry" -- likely because he played "Harper."
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"Harper" impressed critics in 1966 because, doggone it, here was an attempt to mount a Raymond Chandler-like private eye movie smack in the middle of the spy craze. It was, moreover, a MODERN private eye tale, steeped deeply in the sex, drugs, and spirituality cultural lifestyle of mid-sixties Los Angeles. Paul Newman was Bogie for the pre-counterculture age (perhaps a bit more Hugh Hefner/Rat Pack than Jefferson Airplane/Cream.) But to make the Bogart connection complete, Harper was given his assignment by none other than Mrs. Bogie -- Lauren Bacall.
Literary buffs were excited by "Harper" because Newman's Lew Harper was in reality "Lew Archer" -- a celebrated modern-day Philip Marlowe created by novelist Ross MacDonald for a series of detective books set in a fictionalized version of sunny, rich Santa Barbara, about 100 miles up the coast from Los Angeles. It was unfortunate that Newman requested his "lucky H" for Lew (After "The Hustler" and "Hud," it felt required), for Lew Archer fans were legion, and never quite took to his being called Harper. (Would Newman have demanded to play Philip Harlowe? Or Sam Hade?)
The adapted screenplay was by William Goldman, three years before he wrote "Butch Cassidy" for Newman...and a nice preview OF Butch Cassidy, for Paul was given a heaven-sent dose of one-liners:
Harper(to bartender): Keep the change.
Bartender: There isn't any.
Harper: Keep it anyway.
Sheriff: I can get ugly about this.
Harper: You already ARE ugly.
Indeed, "Harper" gave Paul Newman a role custom-fit to his mugging, wise-guy of a male beauty, except it made sense this time. "Paul Newman IS Harper," said the ads -- and that was exactly right. Newman had chafed doing Hitchcock-type roles ("The Prize") and roles FOR Hitchcock ("Torn Curtain") but Harper is right up Newman's alley. Everything and everybody is a joke to Lew Harper -- even if everybody else is dead serious and Harper himself eventually has to kill some people and confront some unpleasant truths.
William Goldman writes that "Harper" went to its first preview with the opening of Newman driving up to Bacall's mansion to "get his assignment." The movie seemed flat. Goldman wrote a whole new opening: Newman, awake on a bed in his office as the alarm rings. He hasn't slept. His estranged wife's photo is by his bed (lovely, slightly aging Janet Leigh -- perfect for the lovely, slightly aging Newman.) Harper is lonely. Harper gets up as snappy, funny music lightly plays on the sound track. Harper wants coffee. The can's empty. All Harper has is grounds in the trash can in a wet filter. He grimaces, grabs the grounds, makes the coffee anyway. Gets dressed, exits his office, raffishly tosses his gum like a free-shot in a trash can. Then he drives out to meet Bacall.
William Goldman said: audiences LOVED that opening. Now, they loved Harper.
As Harper went searching for a missing millionaire (Bacall's husband, and she only SORT OF misses him), Warners surrounded him with interesting name actors: Bacall; Janet Leigh as the wife he wants back; Shelley Winters pretty much as Shelley Winters (Newman kinda seduces her for information, and its funny, not pathetic), Julie Harris (a junkie singer), Robert Wagner (a playboy private pilot and hilarious "sidekick detective" to Newman), and Pamela Tiffin as a teenage sexpot who go-gos in a bikini a lot and keeps propositing Harper (Harper his having none of it, and when, to get rid of her, he actually comes on to her -- she scurries away.)
Particularly good was Arthur Hill as a nice, square lawyer who is doing "isometric exercises" (pushing his hands together to create arm muscle tension) so as to win the luscious Tiffin for his own. Newman has a hilarious moment when he glances at Hill looking at Tiffin -- and quickly pushes his own hands together to remind Hill what he needs to do to get the girl. It's like a "visual one-liner" and its exactly what Paul Newman does to BE Harper. Because Paul Newman IS Harper. Similarly, Newman lets Wagner try to break down a door with his shoulder, and when Wagner is injured doing it, wryly notes, "fun work being a private eye, huh?"
"Harper" is funny, but never silly. Harper eventually crosses paths with the requisite really bad guys who want him to get off the case, beat him up, nearly drown him, torture him, try to run him over, and -- terrifyingly -- chase him all over a night landscape with crazed murder on their minds. Strother Martin's turn as a tres-trendy LA mountain guru is quite the sub-villain, kind of Timothy Leary mixed with Charles Manson.
I don't think I'll give away the ending of "Harper," except to note that (a) one "dramatic" plot twist involving Robert Wagner plays a bit too corny (I doubt things would happen like they do) and (b) the final scene of the film is really, really, really GREAT -- a "freeze-frame" that for once really means something. Something big in American movies, I'd say.
Paul Newman went on to many other movies, many great ("Hombre," "Cool Hand Luke" "Butch Cassidy," "The Verdict") some not so great ("Torn Curtain," "Harry Frigg" "WUSA.")
But I sometimes think that "Harper" should stand as the most Perfect Paul Newman Entertainment. He doesn't need Robert Redford or Steve McQueen to help him. He isn't a spy.
Like Steve McQueen is Bullitt and Clint Eastwood is Dirty Harry...
...Paul Newman IS Harper.
P.S. William Goldman liked working with Paul Newman better than with any star except...Clint Eastwood ("Absolute Power" with Goldman.) Maybe that's why Newman and Eastwood lasted so long.
On "Harper," Goldman noted that for a big dramatic scene involving Robert Wagner in close-up, Paul Newman elected to stay on set and "feed Wagner his lines" (usually a script girl does that.) Wagner, in character, started crying. A surprised Newman got so flustered by Wagner's emotional performance that he screwed up the feed lines, requiring another take. But Newman got the feed right the next time...and Wagner cried again.