The tiger within.
Frontain, Raymond-Jean
The Selected Letters of Tennessee Williams, Volume II: 1945-1957
Edited by Albert J. Devlin and Nancy M. Tischler
New Directions. 662 pages, $39.95
Gentlemen Callers: Tennessee Williams, Homosexuality, and
Mid-Twentieth Century Drama
by Michael Paller
Palgrave Macmillan. 269 pages, $26.95
"AFFLICTIONS, mortal afflictions! Especially those of love,
how troublesome they are," Tennessee Williams lamented to a new
friend, Gore Vidal (whom he addressed as "Bright eyes!"), from
the apartment in Rome to which the playwright had retreated in the
spring of 1948 following the crushing success of his first Broadway
production, The Glass Menagerie. The letters included in this volume,
the second of a projected four volumes of Williams' selected
correspondence, narrate the picaresque adventures of a comically inept
clown who was driven in equal measure by a fear of aging and death, a
sometimes desperate need for human contact (more often than not sexual),
and the most tenacious will to create that the American theatre has
known.
Volume II opens with the premiere of Menagerie and carries Williams
through the creation, production, and publication of what remain his
most approachable and popular plays--A Streetcar Named Desire, Suddenly
Last Summer, Sweet Bird of Youth, and Cat on a Hot Tin Roof--in addition
to the film script for the controversial Baby Doll, the novel The Roman
Spring of Mrs. Stone, and a dozen of his most important short stories,
including "Two on a Party," which is both a hymn in praise of
a life of sexual pursuit and a frank appraisal of the compromises that
one is often forced to make along the way. The letters map the new
ground that Williams broke on the American stage, documenting his
relentless fight to keep things both emotionally and sexually "hard
and pure," and recording his arguments with producers and directors
over such matters as the "secret" of Brick's relationship
with Skipper in Cat, Stanley's on-stage rape of Blanche in
Streetcar, and the use of a condom as a stage prop in The Rose Tattoo.
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Williams' letters assume an extraordinarily intimate yet wryly
ironic tone, as though he's ever alert to the absurdity of a life
lived intensely if not with great practicality. He is sensitive to the
absurdity of having to ask his weekend guests, including some of
theatre's reigning royalty, to "go out in the bushes" due
to a plumbing problem at the house he was renting in Provincetown--until
a young Marlon Brando arrived and proved capable of repairing it. He
records his fight with U.S. Customs when, re-entering the country from a
working vacation in Mexico, he thought that a government agent had
confiscated the manuscript of "One Arm" (his poignant story of
a physically maimed male hustler whose sexual generosity redeems the
lives of countless johns), only to discover that he had absent-mindedly
packed it with his dirty laundry. He's frank and always amusing
about his performance on the "trapeze of flesh" (a phrase he
borrowed from his mentor, Hart Crane), describing his adventures while
cruising Italy with Gore Vidal in an army surplus jeep that neither
could drive; and about his embarrassment at having been excluded from
his health club in Rome, apparently for an indiscretion committed on the
premises with a street hustler; and finally about his relationships with
both the tempestuous Pancho Rodriguez, who tried to run him over with a
car (or so Williams later claimed), and with Sicilian-born Frank Merlo,
who would become his long-term and much beloved partner.
Above all, these letters illuminate the deeply rooted loneliness
that impelled Williams to connect with others, both sexually and through
his writing. And they reveal the extent to which his writing was
inseparable from his sexual performance. Actress Alexis del Largo, the
"sacred monster" of Williams' Sweet Bird of Youth,
explains her use of drugs and her predilection for paid male
companionship in terms that mirror Williams description of his own life:
"I couldn't get old with that tiger still in me raging."
The tiger is the rage to enjoy sexual warmth and find affirmation in
another person, for however brief a time. It is also the craving for a
satisfying outlet for his performance as an artist. Williams'
letters bespeak a ferocious creativity that is powered, paradoxically,
by his fear of losing his sexual attractiveness and his artistic
potency. Individual missives read like "outcries" (one of his
favorite words) from a heart that survives in the hope of connecting
with other people, but one that has heroically enured itself to going it
alone if need be. A major irony of this period of Williams' life is
that the man who was routinely condemned in the press for dealing with
"sordid" subject matter was such an uncompromising romantic
idealist.
As expertly as this volume has been annotated by Albert Devlin and
Nancy Tischler, the editors betray an unfortunate ignorance about, or
perhaps unease with, certain gay matters. For example, they leave
unglossed Williams' use of the affectionate nickname "Little
Horse" for his lover Frank Merlo, as if embarrassed to acknowledge
that part of Merlo's appeal was the combination of his short
stature and his generous sexual endowment. And while they include one of
Williams' letters describing a police crackdown on gay cruising
joints in Key West, they choose an account that is less explicit than
the one quoted by Michael Paller in Gentlemen Callers, his study of the
circuitous ways in which Williams placed homosexuality at the center of
mid-20th-century American drama.
Paller's book, in fact, proves not only a useful complement to
the Selected Letters but the best analysis of the dynamic of
Williams' work now available. Writes Paller: "The motor that
drives most of his best work is the conflict between a never-quenched
desire to reveal sexual truth and all the social and personal conditions
that militated against such revelations." Paller's book is
partly a work of cultural history in which he recovers specific contexts
for individual plays, such as the McCarthyist pogrom being waged against
homosexuals in government service in the early 1950's, a backlash
against the findings in the Kinsey Report, contemporary psychoanalytical
practices (including Williams' own analysis by Dr. Lawrence Kubie,
who encouraged him to give up both writing and sex as a way of
controlling his sexual anxieties), and shifting trends in Broadway
theatre. The book is also an exploration of the tension between desire
and self-loathing in Williams himself--between the call of freedom from
convention and the shock that he felt at the reality of sex; between a
societal homophobia that he heroically resisted and his own guilt at
needing sexual contact so desperately that, like Sebastian in Suddenly
Last Summer, he sometimes exploited others for it. In this respect the
book is an analysis of the "need to reveal and urge to
conceal" that constitutes the essential creative dynamic of
Williams' work.
That dynamic is at work in a letter that Williams wrote Oliver
Evans shortly after arriving in Rome. "My first night on the
Boulevard I met a young Neapolotan [sic] who is a professional
lightweight boxer. How I thought of you! Thick glossy black hair and a
small but imperial torso! The nightingales busted their larynx! And Miss
Keats swooned in her grave!... I wish I could tell you more about this
boxer, details, positions, amiabilities--but this pale blue paper would
blush! Besides such confidences are only meant to be whispered in the
bed-chamber. Orally! The tongue has inflections which the typewriter
wants!" Damn those "mortal afflictions."
Raymond-Jean Frontain, whose most recent book is Reclaiming the
Sacred: The Bible in Gay and Lesbian Culture (second ed. 2003), is at
work on a study of Terrence McNally's plays.