Last year at the Dallas International Film Festival, it was
my privilege and honor to host an onstage Q&A with Faye Dunaway before a 50th
anniversary screening of Arthur Penn’s Bonnie
and Clyde. Keep in mind: This event occurred March 30 — less than five
weeks after the embarrassing kerfuffle at the 89th Academy Awards.
And to be totally honest, I was a little surprised that Dunaway agreed to
appeared in public so soon after she and co-presenter Warren Beatty were
targeted with so much ageist-tinged mockery on social media (and elsewhere) in
the wake of that infamous mix-up.
And so, when we sat down to sort out our game plan the
night before the Q&A, I began the conversation by saying, “OK, just so you’ll
know: I don’t think there’s any need to talk about the Oscars.” Dunaway smiled
and nodded. And then we proceeded to discuss more important things. Like, you
know, her acting career. (She seemed very surprised, and happy, when I told her
how much I admired her performance as Maggie, the deeply troubled Marilyn
Monroe figure, in a 1974 TV production of Arthur Miller’s After the Fall.)
The Q&A went over extremely well. And I must confess: I got a big laugh, from Dunaway and the audience, when, after she gleefully described playing a “naughty” character in another great Arthur Penn movie, Little Big Man, I responded: “You know, Faye, I’ve always dreamed of hearing you tell me how naughty you are.”
The Q&A went over extremely well. And I must confess: I got a big laugh, from Dunaway and the audience, when, after she gleefully described playing a “naughty” character in another great Arthur Penn movie, Little Big Man, I responded: “You know, Faye, I’ve always dreamed of hearing you tell me how naughty you are.”
But here’s the thing: When I opened things up so members of
the audience could ask questions — no one asked about the Oscars. No one. I
guess they, too, didn’t think it would be in good taste to bring up the
subject.
Flash forward a year, and I see in Variety that Dunaway and Beatty have
been invited to present the Best Picture award again this Sunday at the 90th
annual Academy Awards. Good for them — they are great sports. And I’m really,
really keeping my fingers crossed…
BTW: Here is a link to a piece I did on Faye Dunaway for Cowboys & Indians Magazine — because, in my other life, I am a cowboy.
BTW: Here is a link to a piece I did on Faye Dunaway for Cowboys & Indians Magazine — because, in my other life, I am a cowboy.
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