Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Wanna Eat? Take a Seat at This Old Diner


Robby Cress, author of the blog "Dear Old Hollywood," has done us a service by scouting out the locations of some of the most memorable scenes of EWWBL.


Cress informs us that the Corner Cottage is located at 310 South Victory Boulevard in Burbank, California. Philo and Clyde sit at this red light when a couple of the Black Widows pull up and start making fun of Clyde. Things get out of control when one of the bikers throws a lit cigar and hits Clyde. Then Philo chases them to what appears to be an improvised loading dock where immigrant workers load produce onto a train.

Philo Beddoe (The Band, Not the Man)


It's hard to keep up with a lot of the developments that surround Every Which Way But Loose and the Black Widows, and this one almost slipped by us. Almost.

A band in Seattle has taken on the moniker of our favorite bare-knuckle boxer west of the Rocky Mountains. On their myspace page, they've got a single titled "Hooker." I'll have to listen to it again, but there weren't any overt references to our least favorite quasi-hooker, Lynn Halsey Taylor. I would describe this metal band as a mix between Guns N Roses and .38 Special.

Having said all this, the band may have broken up as it doesn't seem like their page has been updated since a November 2009 post when "Double J" left the comment: "oh sure..my new favorite band breaks up..before i even get to see a show."

But hold on just a minute. It looks like another band has taken up the gauntlet. San Antonio sensation "Philo Beddoe" features Raymond on bass, Dee on vocals, Joseph on guitar and vocals, CJ on vocals, and Mario on drums...and sarcasm, according to the band's myspace page. They describe themselves as Nirvana playing New Wave and have a cover of "One Way or Another" on their page. They appear to have more staying power than the Seattle band, but while they've got the man on their posters, I can't detect any of the influence of country-western redneck subculture on these folks.


Just when you think that there can only be two bands named Philo Beddoe, this UK guitar rock band finds you with a cowboy named Harlan behind a seedy bar. They have about 8 originals on their web page, and they explain that they named themselves after this regular at the Palomino "COS WE'RE ALL MONKEYS."

If that's not enough musical Philo content for you, try out this single titled "Philo Beddoe" by laid back Alaskan rock band BOXX OF ROXX. They ask the questions, "What ever happened to Philo Beddoe? What ever happened to Clyde?" I suspect they are wondering what ever happened to the Seattle band Philo Beddoe. I have not found the band named Clyde yet.


Friday, February 19, 2010

William O'Connell


One of the standout Black Widows is Elmo, played by William O'Connell. He utters the immortal line "Them's Black Widows" in the restaurant where Lynn is telling Philo and Orville a classic Tank Murdoch story.

There are a few reasons that Elmo stands out. First off, his face shows in a subtle way that he's about ten years past his prime. His hair is thinning and his face is fairly wrinkled.

He's also over-confident. He is extremely anxious to get into fights but never even comes close to winning one of them. In the restaurant, after he's lured Philo into a fight by buying a beer for his girlfriend and trying to intimidate him, he immediately regrets it.

He wears the fanciest pants of any Black Widow. They are very tight with a line going down the outside of the thigh. They highlight his slender frame, making his bravado even more comical.

O'Connell got a tremendous amount of TV work during the 1960s, appearing in episodes of the Twilight Zone, Gunsmoke, Petticoat Junction, and Rawhide where it's possible he met Eastwood. If he didn't meet him then, they surely met during the filming of Paint Your Wagon, for which O'Connell played Horace Tabor.

He also appeared in one episode of Star Trek as Thelev (pictured above in chainmail). In the episode, Spock's father is implicated in the murder of a diplomat, but Thelev turns out to be the sabateur secretly communicated to an enemy vessel and wreaking havoc until Kirk outsmarts the enemies and Thelev commits suicide.

During the 1970s, O'Connell worked with Eastwood on more than one project. In High Plains Drifter, he played a barber, and in Outlaw Josey Wales, he played Sim Carstairs, a ferryman who could sing the Battle Hymn of the Republic and Dixie with equal enthusiasm. In this role, he perfected the confident and terrified snake whose greed outweighs any misgivings he might have for putting himself in harm's way.

In Every Which Way But Loose, one of Elmo's strangest choices is to run after Philo's truck after the rest of the Widows have been beaten down and are fleeing. Elmo catches up with the truck and tries to enter the camper on the back only to be kissed on the mouth on the Clyde. I wonder what Elmo's plan was in that moment. Perhaps he planned on stowing away in the back until he had the element of surprise on his side. Or maybe he planned on trying to take over the truck and run it off the road. Whatever his plan, his audaciousness was true to his character, and once again he discovered that he was in over his head.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Pacoima Black Widows Gear On Sale


Now that demand for Black Widows gear has reached a fever pitch, an enterprising website has finally made Black Widows bags, shirts, stickers, and organic baby clothing.

Mike, co-contributor to this blog, gave me the messenger bag for Christmas. One off-label usage I've discovered: filling it with ice and a six-pack of Olympia. It's perfect for when Philo and one of his opponents leave the ring and start throwing each other threw windows and the like. You can follow the action and never be more than an arm's length from a cold beer.

Monday, September 7, 2009

John Quade, Rest In Peace

John Quade died in his sleep on Sunday, August 9, 2009, according to the LA Times. Quade's portrayal of the leader of the Black Widows (whose name is variously spelled Chola or Cholla) is one of those essential ingredients in the EWWBL franchise that you might take for granted.

Mike has already written an appreciation of Quade's comic acting, and I commented on his more recent involvement in conspiracy theorist groups. I'll take this moment to remember his physical presence on screen.

In his obituary, his wife is quoted as saying: "He looked like he could do murder and mayhem at any moment, but he was a big teddy bear -- the kind that he just loved little kids, but they were always afraid of him."

He certainly hits some different notes at various points in the movie, but it's his smoldering rage that I think really makes his performance. With his large frame straddling his motorcycle, he gives a wide variety of reactions to the indignities he and the Widows suffer throughout the two films. Exasperation, shame, confusion. But my favorite is when he sets his jaw and looks like he is silently counting to ten and trying to keep from strangling one of his underlings. He did all of this without saying a word.

He also has a particular strut nicely complemented by swatting his riding crop into his hand rhythmically. Hats off to the costume department. The biker regalia crosses into the absurd without being too obvious. Quade's stride suggests an arrogance genuinely won by past accomplishments--times now past. Quade's age and the age of the other Black Widows is a subtle way to tell that story as well.

Quade's rough complexion suggested that he had survived many rough years. And every once in a while that smoldering expression crumbles and breaks when Cholla is pushed too far. ("It was only one old woman that nearly ruinated you!")

I dare say that there aren't too many character actors like John Quade left in Hollywood. Adam Sandler and a couple others have assembled regular companies of character actors, but guys like Quade are a dying breed. Hopefully his performances in EWWBL and AWWYC are being closely studied, inspiring a new generation of tough guys with perfect comedic timing.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

The People Still Love EWWBL

I don't know why this was created, but it was and the world has changed because of it. It came from this website.

Philo May Have Forgiven Lynn Halsey-Taylor, But I have Definitely Not!

At the end of "Every Which Way But Loose," when Philo walks away from the experience of finding out that his true love, Lynn Halsey-Taylor, is a hustler, Philo is angry surely, but not beaten, and, of course, wiser. It's possible that EWWBL, seen in this light, is about the oldest protagonist in a coming of age story.

I remember when I was a kid, I was really surprised that Clint didn't beat the crap out of Skyler. Certainly, he never had trouble getting in fights before in the movie. But as I grew older, I, like Philo, came to see that what he was chasing was not the reward he thought it was. Sweet, fun Lynn with her dreams of owning her own bar and country music stardom, sweet Lynn who when she sees Philo running down the road and then makes love to him (because she needs it just like everyone else), is not the woman he believed her to be. The real Lynn is an opportunist, hard inside, using people, a con-artist. Philo walks away from her through that dingy bar parking lot emotionally stronger. Although anyone would be hard-pressed to see his new strength since his first act of real strength is to throw a fight.

Now, first of all, Philo is not "too bright," to paraphrase him in the scene where he discovers Lynn's true intentions (not too bright since he was the first man to want to take her farther than her bed). She all but throws herself at him at the bar before they even speak. (As an aside, was there ever a woman less sexy than Lynne? When she says in a deep, throaty voice, "Well, I'd love to meet Clyde," I'm always a little disgusted by the idea that this woman will try to make anything at all sexy. Even when Clint asks her to leave and she responds, "I'd love to," well, it ain't sexy. It's kind of creepy. Having said that, I would definitely do her. Lynn, I, too, seek the night.) Then he finds out that she has a boyfriend, Skyler, who won't mind and there is a very clear implication that he might even have the slightly advanced inclination to watch. But still, Philo feels like he has to wine and dine Lynn! I bet Clyde could've farted, pissed, and picked his nose without bothering Lynn at all! Even after Philo gives her the money and she splits and then stands him up, he simply can't believe that it's her that has stood him up. He blames anyone else in sight except for the woman who clearly is to blame. By the time Lynne starts slapping him for making her admit that she is, basically, a prostitute with the world's wimpiest pimp, Philo finally understands that she isn't what he thought she was. Philo's reward, Lynn, is a terrible, mean thing. Really, Philo walking away from Lynn and Skyler in the parking lot is, from a dramatic standpoint, the climax of the film. The fight with Tank is an epilogue to show us that Clint has learned his lesson and he's not going to let himself get taken advantage of by the vampires and sycophants who are so ready and willing to turn on poor, addled Tank.

In a way, EWWBL is a coming of age film for Philo. His life is full of black and white, right and wrong. Philo has not yet lost his innocence. Does anyone remember in "St. Elmo's Fire" when Kirby Keger (the uncomplicated Emilio Estevez) braves freezing to death to find his lady love, only to discover that she's on her ski vacation with another? And then he has to sit there like an ass with both of them because his car is broken down or something? Kirby was in his early 20s. Philo is a rare breed, a middle-aged, bright-eyed idealist. The poor sap. Sure, he could kick my ass. But I was more women savvy than him when I was twelve.

But can we fault Philo for loving Lynn? Why do any of us love anyone? It's not a logical decision. It's just because we do. Sure, we can point to things about the person that we love. But we know, somewhere, that is not why we love them. We just do. And all the songs and all the movies tell Philo that he must follow this woman because being around her makes him happy. Now, usually, when a man reaches Philo's age (43?), he has learned to temper this love with logic and reason. Most experienced men would know that Philo's experience is borderline stalking (the reason it isn't stalking is because Lynne never lets Philo know that his attention is unwanted and leads him to believe that they are destined to be together) and to just let it go. But having said that, poor Philo, when he hops in her truck when she finds him running along the road and when she asks him what he's doing there and he says, "looking for you," it certainly makes me feel bad. On some level, most stalkers know what they're doing is wrong. They slink and skulk in the dark. Not Philo, he'll tell you what he's thinking out in the cold light of day. And Lynn wanted Philo to fall for her, so, well done, Lynn.

I don't want to sound like I don't like Any Which Way You Can, but it is the lesser of two fantastic movies. And easily, my biggest problem with it is the inclusion of Lynn Halsey-Taylor. Philo didn't learn his lesson! That girl got him thinking while he was drinking one more beer, if he was headed for heartache then why in the hell was he still there? I have no idea. Jesus, Philo. Did she start bringing guys home to do them while you watched because she said of you, "he won't mind?" What could she have possibly said to you to take her back? Again, okay, maybe he loved her. But maybe Philo, maybe you were right, maybe you aren't too bright if you took Lynn back.

I, for one, can't help but to make a few conclusions about the man, Clint Eastwood, based on this. More than one fantastic movie was marred by the inclusion of the mediocre work of Sandra Locke. Look at this list: "Every Which Way But Loose," "Escape from Alcatraz," "Bronco Billy," "Any Which Way You Can," "Firefox," "Honkytonk Man," and "Sudden Impact." That's Clint's work from 1978 through 1983. Obviously, I love EWWBL and AWWYC. But how did "Honkytonk Man" avoid Sandra Locke? That one was one of Clint's babies (and not because it include his son, Kyle), a small movie, but artistically significant (in tone, probably his film closest in tone to Oscar winning "Mystic River), which is not something anyone would say about any Sandra Locke movie. Most of the other super cool movies, "Escape from Alcatraz," the dated "Firefox," avoided Locke. I assume because there were other directors and producers. But how in the hell did she end up in "Sudden Impact?" She simply wasn't right for the part of a homicidal rape victim. Somebody should have said something.

Hey, I don't hate Locke. She's great in EWWBL and actually very likable and believable in Bronco Billy. But the conclusion that I draw from this about Clint the man is that sometimes, he really shoehorned Sandra Locke into his work. And sometimes, like in AWWYC, it really spoiled the drama of the film. Wouldn't it have been great in Any Which Way You Can, if Philo, having learned to stay away from hustlers, ended up with a nice girl? Rather than one that probably isn't, to say the least, trustworthy? Hell, I figure Lynn finally figured out that Philo has low overhead and makes a lot of money. You know, Lynn didn't know the Black Widows weren't competent assassins, she basically sent them out to kill Philo. And then Philo and Lynn got back together? How many Goddamn Oympias did you have that day, Philo?

What does this all say about why Philo lets Tank clock him in EWWBL? Again, Philo has just been used. He walked away from Lynn, wiser, yes, but heartbroken. He sees how Tank is a commodity to the various hangers-on and leeches and decides, that's not the life he wants, particularly since he realizes now that Lynn used him, not just for money, but for sex! Philo was a man who didn't believe in strings. Long-term obligations were just unnecessary things. But Philo has learned from his experiences that obligations and strings aren't the problem, it's making those obligations to the right people, the people who deserve it. Tanks' life is not the life for him, a broken-down legend surrounded by sycophants.

Okay, great. That's what a movie should be. It's a tough lesson that Philo learns. But then along comes AWWYC and Philo is back with Lynn. So, that completely changes the message of the first movie. Philo is back to being a head-in-the-clouds dreamer. Rocks in his head, I say! Lynn is poison. Philo, after EWWBL is a wiser, tougher man. After AWWYC, he is an idiot who fights really well.

But I don't want that to be the last word. My friends, family, and work-related acquaintances, and I love AWWYC. It's a fun movie with apes, Black Widows, and bare-knuckled brawling. But the surprise of EWWBL is that there is some substance to the movie. And the movie seems so mindless, that it is a real jolt when we suddenly have to think. AWWYC? Philo Bedoe for President!

This is an old joke to me, but my brother, my cousin, several of my friends, and I used to conjecture about what would happen in the next movie. We came up with a million things, but the first scene of the movie was always the same, "A disoriented Lynn Halsey-Taylor finds herself on the railroad tracks in the dead of night in a heavy rainstorm. She looks right when she hears the train whistle from behind and rushes forward to escape, alas, the wrong way, she runs headfirst into the oncoming train and is instantly killed."

Why are we so hard on her? Because she made my hero, Philo, into something I still have trouble admitting. She made him into a man who settles, whose compromises say more about his personality than his endeavors. Philo may be happy. But let's face it, his life partner is no prize. Thank God he has Clyde.