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Jeanette MacDonald’s 1962 Jaguar For Sale!

Jeanette MacDonald\'s 1962 Jaguar

Jeanette MacDonald’s last car, a 1962 Jaguar, is for sale! Here’s the post from Craigslist:

Reply to: sale-909013759@craigslist.org
Date: 2008-11-06, 7:56PM PST

1962 Jaguar MK 2 All original, 3.8L 9:1 with 70k miles, CA car, silver blue paint, dark blue leather, interior wood is great, stored for 5yrs w/o starting, slight damage to back right panel/taillight from falling tool. Documented previous owner was famous singer/actress Jeanette MacDonald. $14900.00 OBO 858-729-4992
See more pictures at the link: http://web.mac.com/alanlheath/iWeb/Jaguar/Jag%20Photos.html

Nelson Eddy and Jeanette MacDonald: first sang together 75 years ago this week…

11/8/1933 IDN Eleanor Barnes
Nelson Eddy, the young American baritone who was with the Philadelphia Philharmonic orchestra, and who has been under contract at MGM since last June, has been engaged for two concerts with the San Francisco symphony orchestra, according to announcement today. Eddy’s contract will expire at MGM the middle of December, after filling the western engagements he will make a concert tour of the principal cities of the United States. He will appear in San Francisco December 22 and 23.”

Note: between this time and the end of 1933, Nelson Eddy and Jeanette MacDonald sang on a birthday tribute to Marie Dressler and also saw each other socially…and Nelson was tested Jeanette’s upcoming film, Naughty Marietta. By the beginning of January, suddenly his option was renewed and he was named as Jeanette’s co-star.

Here is another newspaper blurb showing that they worked together in November 1933:

11/8/1933 EHE Radio
A special National Broadcasting Co. program will be broadcast with coast-to-coast hook-up. From New York this program will be re-broadcast by short wave to Europe.
Louis B. Mayer, chief executive of MGM will be toast master, and will introduce such notables as May Robson, Lionel Barrymore, Governor James Rolph Jr., Norma Shearer, Mary Pickford and Polly Moran. Those who will contribute musically are: Jeanette MacDonald, Nelson Eddy, Jimmy Durante and Harry Jackson. Pete Smith, MGM publicity director, is in charge of the program.

And this:

11/9/1933 LAX MARIE DRESSLER BIRTHDAY FETE ON NBC TONIGHT
By Ray De O’Fan
Strike me pink, but I’d never imagine she could be so active at 62 years! Yet they say Marie Dressler reaches that milestone today in life today.

NBC thinks so much of the birthday party arranged for her that it will broadcast the ceremonies from MGM studios this evening over a nationwide hookup at 8:30 o’clock for one hour. KECA is the local outlet. Shortwave stations will pick up the program and rebroadcast it in foreign countries.

Jeanette MacDonald, whose voice has enthralled millions of motion picture goers, is going to pay her tribute and extend congratulations through song. Her number or numbers have not been announced, but they will be typically Jeanette MacDonald and that satisfies any demand.

Nelson Eddy also sings, as does Jimmy Durante, Polly Moran will be herself and Harry Jackson’s NBC orchestra will play.

Louis B. Mayer is toastmaster and speakers include Governor James Rolph, May Robson, Lionel Barrymore, Mary Pickford, Norma Shearer and Miss Dressler.

Lovely tinted Jeanette MacDonald photo

Check out this photo of Jeanette taken poolside at her home, Twin Gables.

Link

MACEDDY VALENTINE’S DAY CRUISE!

***MacEddy Cruise Itinerary***

Sharon Rich, Author and Lecturer

Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy Films

A Scandalous Affair, the musical inspired by the book “Sweethearts” by Sharon Rich

Featuring International Opera Singers

Hallie Neill and Theodore Lambrinos

Please email highctravel@yahoo.com for all details about this exciting event for MacEddy Fans! Don’t miss out!

Dr. Michael DeBakey, 99, could he really have saved Jeanette MacDonald’s life?

Dr. Michael DeBakey on the cover of Time Magazine

Noted heart surgeon Michael DeBakey, who died on July 11, 2008, became famous to the general public in the mid 1960s after performing early arterial transplants on two high-profile celebrities, England’s Duke of Windsor (aka King Edward VIII) and 1930s movie star Jeanette MacDonald. But while the Duke of Windsor lived another decade, Jeanette MacDonald survived little more than a year.

While there are several reasons that MacDonald’s life was cut short, none of them have to do with Dr. DeBakey’s medical skill. I have not thoroughly checked to see whether any of his other celebrity clients failed so quickly after treatment – but, then again, it is unlikely that any of these other folks lived under such lonely and trying circumstances as did Jeanette MacDonald.

It is certain, though, that Jeanette MacDonald had a long history of heart problems. Her older sister Blossom Rock told me that MacDonald had a rheumatic heart from childhood. Their father died young due to a bad heart. MacDonald herself mentions having a heart attack as early as 1929; she had just turned 26. In a letter dated August 23, 1929 MacDonald wrote to her ex-boyfriend Irving Stone: “My heart attack is still palpitating so that also accounts, perhaps, for my disinterest in the big he men out here!” This handwritten letter was photographed and reproduced in the book Jeanette MacDonald: The Irving Stone Letters (page 145).

Heart problems were also mentioned in several contemporary accounts as contributing to her inability to sustain a pregnancy. I have been able to document four pregnancies by MacDonald’s co-star and off-screen lover Nelson Eddy during the 1930s and ‘40s (even though it is duly noted that she was married to Gene Raymond during three of them). There may have been other pregnancies, one in particular that I have seen mention of around 1942. This one even made the gossip columns – just a quick note to the effect that Jeanette MacDonald was hoping to have good news for hubby Gene Raymond when he returned from war, but alas it was not to be… or some such flowery statement. What might give this blurb credence is MacDonald’s documented response to Nelson Eddy telling her, during the filming of I Married an Angel, that his wife, Ann Franklin, was claiming to be pregnant. (And if she was, he told her he was not the father.) Her rival’s pregnancy turned out to be a false alarm, but MacDonald collapsed at this news and was so distraught that her sister Blossom had to stay the night to help console her.

I am also suspicious of MacDonald’s April 14, 1944 hospitalization in Santa Fe for “food poisoning.” In those days, celebrity “food poisoning” usually meant an alcohol or drug overdose (still does!) but this would not been the case for MacDonald, who was on a concert tour. Nelson Eddy’s over-reaction to her hospitalization was also suspicious (unless her life was in danger from actual food poisoning). He too was on tour, and became so distraught that he nearly canceled his New York Carnegie Hall appearance on April 15. Eddy agreed to go on but was not in good voice, as noted by the New York Herald-Tribune critic. During the intermission, Eddy received word that MacDonald was better. He then went back out to the audience, held up his hand to quiet them and announced: “If you don’t mind I am going to sing a song that is very dear to me.” Then he sang their famous duet “Indian Love Call.” (The same newspaper reporter noted that Eddy’s singing was much improved after the intermission.)

Despite heart problems, Jeanette MacDonald tried repeatedly to get pregnant during the WWII years, either to force Nelson Eddy to divorce his wife, or as a last resort - to raise the child within her current marriage. Certainly she pulled this maneuver in 1946 and 1947, even though now in her mid ‘40s. Documentation from contemporary letters reveal that her inner circle was concerned about such pregnancies and her weak heart, and Nelson Eddy was warned by her doctor that “another pregnancy could kill her.” This medical threat resulted in a seemingly final breakup of their physical relationship, at least throughout her remaining potential childbearing years.

In 1956, Jeanette MacDonald suffered a heart attack during a performance of The King and I at Kansas City’s Starlight Theater. According to cast member Peggy Seo, one number was cut from the show to lighten MacDonald’s work load.

In 1960, Jeanette MacDonald was attempting to write her autobiography with the help of noted author Fredda Dudley Balling. Balling later wrote that MacDonald was seriously ill and there were doubts that she would live to finish the book. (The manuscript remained unpublished until 2004, when it was released under the title Jeanette MacDonald Autobiography: The Lost Manuscript.)

In her final trip to New York City, Jeanette MacDonald consulted with psychic Phyllis Woodbury, revealing that she and Nelson Eddy had been in love all their lives and had married the wrong people. “The suffering got to her and she didn’t want to live anymore,” Woodbury told me in a phone interview.

Being forced into early retirement had also proved difficult for MacDonald, who was a singer/actress since childhood. In 1964, recuperating from Dr. Michael DeBakey’s arterial transplant, Jeanette MacDonald wrote: “I have simply been trying to get well, and this isn’t as easy as one would think. I suppose patience plays a large part in any recuperation – something which I ain’t got!”

Also working against her was the harsh truth of physical neglect in her final days. I spent over four hours interviewing Susan Nelson, the private duty nurse who attended Jeanette MacDonald during her last hospitalization at UCLA Medical Center, a scant two weeks before her death. On December 21, 1964, MacDonald was accompanied to the hospital by Nelson Eddy, while her husband Gene Raymond was prowling gay bars on Santa Monica Blvd. MacDonald had surgery for abdominal adhesions and was released on New Year’s Eve.

Susan Nelson and I carefully studied a calendar to gauge the sequence of events as accurately as possible. It seemed that after MacDonald’s release from UCLA, Gene Raymond requested that Susan Nelson continue to make house calls to check on MacDonald until January 4, 1965. After that, there was no private duty nurse in attendance. Susan Nelson told me, “She could have looked 105, 110 pounds to me when I first saw her in the hospital, but after two weeks of not eating much – I don’t know, I’m just guessing….She was too sick to be on a commercial plane. I know I told you she was getting out of bed but…to tell you the truth, I don’t know. I didn’t take her to the bathroom in the hospital. But I think I did in her home. She was very, very weak.” (Sweethearts, page 450)

Susan Nelson recalled that Gene Raymond asked on her last visit whether she might be willing to accompany them, should he decide to take Jeanette MacDonald back to Houston and Dr. DeBakey. But he never asked her. Additionally, Susan Nelson verified what I had previously learned, that Jeanette’s telephone was removed from her bedroom. This cut off her lifeline to the outside world. Her sister Blossom Rock, who was acting in the TV hit “The Addams Family,” came to visit usually early in the morning or at night after leaving work. Blossom’s next-door neighbor, Mrs. Cameron, remembered that Blossom was terribly concerned, as Jeanette was usually asleep when she did visit. Nelson Eddy, who was on the road singing, angrily reported that he could not get Jeanette on the phone and that the calls were being diverted to Gene Raymond’s apartment. Blossom told a chilling account of how, during one of her final visits, Jeanette was awake and dragged herself into the living room, weakly handed the phone to her sister and insisted that Blossom dial Nelson Eddy’s number.

Susan Nelson had last attended Jeanette MacDonald on January 4th; on the 12th, the then-doorman at the Wilshire Comstock said he was recruited to carry MacDonald down from the apartment to the car, when Gene Raymond finally took her to the airport and onto a commercial plane back to Michael DeBakey.

It is not surprising that both Blossom Rock and Nelson Eddy blamed themselves, in part, for Jeanette’s death on January 14, 1965 at age 61. Perhaps Dr. DeBakey could have given her a few more years of quality life had she returned to Houston immediately after leaving UCLA, when she still had some physical strength and was in good spirits. But by the time her husband, Gene Raymond, deigned to take her back via commercial airline to Houston and Dr. DeBakey, she was emaciated and it was too late to save her. “She was in very bad heart failure,” DeBakey told the press at her arrival, and he tried in vain to stabilize her for surgery. Justify Raymond’s actions as you will; there are many who will never forgive him for denying her round-the-clock care in her final days.

For more detailed description of Jeanette MacDonald’s final days, please consult my book Sweethearts: The Timeless Love Story Onscreen and Off Between Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy.

Sharon Rich

Jeanette MacDonald & Nelson Eddy: Saints or Sinners?

While sitting in the hospital yesterday with my husband, who was sleeping, I felt able to think a bit about Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy… and decided to write a revised updated “Editorial” for our regular Mac/Eddy website. Recently I had looked at another website that was all up in arms about how Jeanette’s sister, Blossom Rock, could never have talked to anyone about anything after suffering her stroke. Well, this was just ridiculous and that matter should be put to rest once and for all. I had the laptop with me so was able to work for a couple of hours while Jake slept…When I returned home from the hospital I uploaded it. You can read the full text of it here as well.

Below is the full, revised text.

Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy: Saints or Sinners?

Pardon me while I get on my soapbox for a moment…

This is a long letter, but important, so you might want to print it out and really study it. We’ll have a quiz on it later! (smile)

Many of you have found our website from surfing the Internet and finding several choices of sites regarding Jeanette MacDonald and/or Nelson Eddy. Recently I have received e-mail from various people who have visited two sites in particular, enthusiastically contacting the people who run those sites only to be curtly told “none of it is true,” Jeanette and Nelson never even dated, you can’t believe butlers and bellhops, etc.

The political viewpoint represented by these people is that both stars were happily married to their spouses. That’s their choice if they want to believe it. However, you should know that one of these sites indirectly represents a Jeanette MacDonald fan club. One can understand their position since Jeanette MacDonald’s husband Gene Raymond attended their yearly gathering and so it was in their best interests to keep on his good side. As for the other person, I don’t know her motives. She was a good researcher and for years claimed to be “on the fence” regarding the personal relationship. Yet she really wasn’t and only in recent years has the true degree of her vendetta has come to light. Again, she’s entitled to her opinion. But it puzzles me that she had access to many of the people I interviewed. Many of them were celebrities who appeared at guest speakers at Mac/Eddy Club meetings over the years, meetings that were often audio or video taped by attendees. I have published transcripts of many of these interviews in our magazine; it was not difficult to follow up with these sources if there was really a desire to do so.

As for myself, here is my background: I was close friends with Jeanette’s older sister Blossom Rock for eight years (till her death in 1978). Blossom was also an actress, best known for her role as “grandmama” in the TV series, The Addams Family. I grew up in Los Angeles, in the San Fernando Valley (an original Valley Girl!). I met Blossom while volunteering at the Motion Picture Home where she was living in retirement, after suffering a stroke. I was a child when Jeanette and Nelson died so I never knew them, but through Blossom I met many of Jeanette MacDonald’s friends who gave me more contacts to speak with and thus my interest and research developed. When I first met Blossom Rock I was all of sixteen years old and didn’t even really know who Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy were, much less care anything about their personal lives.

Blossom herself was the first to verify that her sister was in love with Nelson Eddy. This is how it came about: One day Blossom’s neighbor from Beverly Hills came to visit. At some point she mentioned to me that Blossom was Jeanette MacDonald’s older sister. I had already heard that from others. Then, the woman said, “Jeanette and Nelson Eddy were once very much in love. Ask Blossom about it, I’m sure she’ll tell you about it.” So I did. Blossom said yes, it was true. I thought nothing more of it for the moment; after all, don’t many movie co-stars have an on-set fling?

I didn’t think it was any big deal or secret - until I told Blossom I wanted to be a writer and she suggested I write a book about her sister. Why not, I thought, Jeanette MacDonald was as good a subject as any. So I started looking through movie history books and found that none of them mentioned any such relationship with Nelson Eddy. In fact, many thought they hated each other! I thought maybe I’d misunderstood Blossom so asked her again. No, she insisted, they were in love with each other. It was a long story….which she didn’t give much detail about at first.

Knowing that I had never seen their films, she arranged for the Motion Picture Home to screen the 1938 movie Sweethearts. I watched it with her in the Louis B. Mayer theater. At the end - I was hooked. A new Mac/Eddy fan was born. But the first thing I said to her was: Were they really like that in real life? Yes, she answered, only more high-strung. I said: They look like they were really in love in this movie, not just acting. Yes, she told me, and it was really sad because Jeanette was pregnant during this film…

It took me a minute to get her point. “You mean, Nelson’s child?” She nodded. I repeated: “Nelson’s child? Not Gene’s”

“Nelson.”

That’s how it began. I couldn’t understand why or how Jeanette MacDonald could be pregnant with Nelson Eddy’s child in 1938 when I now knew from the film history books that in 1937 she had married Gene Raymond in a lavish Hollywood marriage. “A marriage made in heaven,” they called it.

Right here I want to set the record straight. Detractors on one website argue that there was no way that Blossom Rock could have told me anything, being a stroke victim with aphasia.

This is a lie. Blossom was perfectly competent despite serious problems with her speech. Like her sister Jeanette, Blossom was a strong-minded woman and refused to give in to any handicap, not did she spend days wallowing in self-pity. The stroke had also left her with a weakened right leg and arm. Yet she sang and tap-danced at a show when I first met her, and she did her own banking at the Security Pacific Bank across the street from the Motion Picture Home. How do I know this? Because I accompanied her across the street as she deposited checks that periodically came to her in the mail. She endorsed them and handed her checkbook to the tellers - who knew her and completed the transactions for her. Blossom also wrote checks and shopped at various stores in the area, or at Topanga Plaza mall. When she paid with cash I noticed she was very careful to count her change.

As to her speech, we learned to compensate for the problems. No, she couldn’t originate long-winded sentences. She could answer yes or no or speak shorter phrases. If that didn’t work, she wrote answers out on paper or acted out a point she was trying to make. People were still sending her photographs to autograph and guess what? She signed them all and sent them back to the fans. There were also a very few instances, in the years I knew her, that her speech suddenly recovered for a short time - usually 1-2 days. She would call me on the phone, and other friends as well. We would rush over to visit and sit for hours as she talked about everything and anything, until her speech regressed again.

Once Blossom got me started on the research, she introduced me to several of her friends or Jeanette’s friends that visited her. Blossom also went through her well-worn phone book and pointed out people I should call. I began to interview folks and then report back to Blossom for verification/corroboration of their stories. My conversations with Blossom were always informal; after all, we were friends first. Sometimes we talked when we were out shopping, or driving through Hollywood and Beverly Hills, so she could point out landmarks, or eating lunch at her favorite restaurant in Malibu. Our talks went something like this:

Me: I talked to Fred Phillips [makeup artist on the film Rose Marie] and he told me Jeanette was pregnant at Tahoe. A couple of others said the same thing. Is this true?

Blossom: Yes.

Me: Was this also Nelson’s child?

Blossom: Yes.

Me: Not Gene Raymond’s? They were also dating during this time.

Blossom: Nelson.

Me: Fred Phillips said that Mayer ordered Jeanette to get an abortion. (Blossom nods) He seemed to think she did that. (Blossom shakes her head) Was it a miscarriage?

Blossom. Yes.

Me: Are you sure?

Blossom: She called me. (picks up the phone, mimics a sobbing Jeanette, holds her stomach) Blossie, I need you! Come now!

Me: You went to Tahoe?

Blossom: Yes.

Me: Were you in Los Angeles?

Blossom: New York. With mama. [I later verified this through a magazine article] Look…(goes to a stack of scrapbooks and pulls out a small black one. Inside are small Kodak shots from the 1930s. Blossom shows me a page of photos from Lake Tahoe)

Me: You took those? (Blossom nods. I notice a picture of Jeanette playing checkers with Jimmy Stewart) She hung out with Jimmy Stewart? Why no pictures with Nelson?

Blossom: Broke up.

Me: You mean, he broke up with her? He didn’t believe it was a miscarriage, right? (Blossom nods) Did he ever believe her?

Blossom: Woody

Me: You mean, Woody Van Dyke told him? (Blossom nods) So, Woody knew what really happened?

Blossom: Yes.

You get the idea. I would write up thorough notes of the conversations, then take the information that Blossom had provided and go back to my sources to try to fill in the pieces. In retrospect, there are many questions I wish I had known to ask her. But at least it was a launching point.

I attended my first Jeanette MacDonald fan club meeting with Blossom, at her suggestion, because she told me there would be several out-of-towners who had known Jeanette. I attended the opening reception without Blossom, eager to find these wonderful people and discuss all I’d learned. To my amazement, I was pulled aside by that club president and told that maybe I shouldn’t blab it because it might upset some people. I may have been a dumb teenager but it didn’t take me long to decide this was hogwash. Many of the fans I met always thought the two stars cared for each other but were afraid to say so. Some even pulled me aside and whispered that they knew it was true but were frightened to be the first person to “go public.” One woman handed me her business card and told me to call her after the fan club convention was over.

Ironically, many of my best sources eventually came from that very club!

The conspiracy of fear and web of deceit surrounding this story was inconceivable - yet true. Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy had been dead for years but the cover-up continued - and woe to anyone who dared to seek the truth!

I should add that every author who attempted to write a comprehensive biography of either Jeanette MacDonald or Nelson Eddy in those years was immediately threatened with a lawsuit by their surviving spouses - even with the proposed manuscript sight unseen. The first unfortunate author was Fredda Dudley Balling, with whom Jeanette had collaborated on her unpublished autobiography in 1960. Balling, not willing to have all her hard work go to waste, turned the unfinished autobiography into a biography - and was promptly stopped from publishing it by Gene Raymond. (I reproduced and quoted Balling’s bitter letters about the situation in the introduction to Jeanette’s autobiography, which was finally published in its manuscript form in 2004.)

The only reason I was left alone was because I had the blessing of Jeanette’s sister. The powers that be were uneasy about branding Blossom a liar or incompetent - at least in her lifetime.

Within a few years of meeting Blossom Rock I co-founded this club with another fan who also knew the real facts. Her father was good friends with Nelson and she herself had a short relationship with him during a time when he was broken up with Jeanette. Nelson told her his side of the story, and I knew Jeanette’s side from Blossom, so it seemed a good idea for us to work together on the research. The Mac/Eddy Club was born of necessity, to finally have a forum where one could speak openly about what they knew, help with research, and love either Jeanette or Nelson (or both) - as long respect was shown for both. This was never the case in the separate Jeanette and Nelson fan clubs. The philosophy of the Jeanette MacDonald club was to praise Gene Raymond as the hero of her life and to badmouth Nelson Eddy as a wooden, sexless no-talent who would have been nowhere without her. Many members of the Nelson club equally hated Jeanette, sneering that she couldn’t sing and any other co-star was better. The sometimes barely hidden viciousness - which still continues even today - was not to be believed.

The bottom line was, whatever their strengths or weaknesses, or whichever star you preferred - it was as a team that Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy made their fame. Nastiness from their fans never served them well; in 1945 Nelson almost disbanded his fan clubs because they were so vocal about their dislike of Jeanette. He could never tolerate anyone speaking badly of her. Imagine if these people really knew how they felt about each other! How hurt he must have been, and Jeanette too.

Is it any wonder that they never felt safe coming forward with the truth? In Nelson’s own words - “The fans will crucify us!”

I shall never forget the Jeanette fan - Roberta Reynolds - who said haughtily, in my presence, “If it’s true that Jeanette loved Nelson I’ll burn my entire collection!” She meant it, too.

I kid you not. Nor do I exaggerate.

The idea of starting a club to honor both stars was run by Blossom and she gave it two thumbs up. She had also become friends with the others who helped get the Mac/Eddy Club off the ground, and wanted to add her input as the club’s first celebrity member. We read aloud to her the entire first issue of the magazine before it went to press, for her approval.

I have been researching this story for over thirty-five years now. Yes, I have worked on other writing projects over the years but always am drawn back to Jeanette and Nelson. There are still people coming forward, wanting to go on record before it is too late to tell their stories. Even when I am certain there is nothing more to be learned, I am amazed to receive an email or a letter that sends me off on another avenue of research. Of the hundreds of people I have interviewed, a good number of them were celebrities, most of them were willing to go on record, to be audio or video taped, or to appear at meetings of the Mac/Eddy Club and speak publicly before dozens of people. I documented my book Sweethearts to death dropping these names and quoting as many sources as I could (obviously some insisted on anonymity). Our club members shared in the research, oft times giving me important leads of new people to interview. I still remember a meeting in Los Angeles in which I brought a few of the letters from the Isabel Eddy correspondence [Nelson Eddy's mother], waved them in the air, read aloud from them then announced, “You’re the very first to know about these letters. I’m going through hundreds of them and will edit them and put them into a book. (Sweethearts) When the book comes out the other side will yell Fake! All lies! She made it up! But you saw them and heard them here first.”

The goal was always to know the truth, whatever it was. Most of their fans feel the same way, I’ve found.

Who were some of my celebrity sources? Well, let’s drop some names. Jeanette’s first cousin Esther Shipp explained at a Las Vegas meeting that her aunt (Jeanette’s mother) did not want Jeanette to marry Nelson; movie star Ida Lupino angrily called Louis B. Mayer “an S.O.B.” at a Los Angeles meeting because he ruined their lives by not letting them marry; MGM make-up man Bill Tuttle was interviewed on tape by my associate and verified that Jeanette was pregnant during the filming of Sweethearts, that Nelson was the father and “he didn’t do right by her” (the same Tuttle who attended meetings of the Jeanette club); Metropolitan Opera singer Theodor Uppman was also taped; he knew Nelson in the late 1940s and was aware of Jeanette’s later pregnancy - also by Nelson - as well as Nelson’s futile attempts to obtain a divorce from his wife. Oh-and by the way, the “butler” mentioned above was Richard Halverson, who worked for Jeanette MacDonald before and after her marriage to Gene Raymond as a butler and chauffeur. This is the same Richard Halverson who left Jeanette’s employ to pursue religious studies and and went on to become the United States Senate Chaplain until his death. Again - most of these people were audio-taped or video-taped.

Why did I decide to write such a candid book of my findings? Well, it didn’t take a genius to observe that Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy were surprisingly forgotten in comparison to other sometimes lesser MGM stars. And the general public’s opinion of the two wasn’t too flattering either. I’m sure you’ve heard it said that Jeanette was a snooty, prudish prima donna and Nelson was gay, asexual, sterile, or a complete wimp. Oh yes - and their movies are camp, corny and laughable. Don’t you get tired of hearing that? I do.

In view of the above, I felt that setting the record straight was better than continuing the fiction that these other clubs (and web sites) promoted. Jeanette and Nelson were human beings like you or I, with wonderful qualities as well as failings. In the end, their lives turned out much like their movie Maytime. No one faulted Jeanette’s character in that film for remaining in love with Nelson’s character even though she married John Barrymore. In real life, though, some were incensed to learn the same thing had happened.

Which is why I “outed” Gene Raymond (it wasn’t a secret anyway among Hollywood circles) so that one could understand that Jeanette MacDonald had an unusual marriage to begin with. In Nelson Eddy ’s case, during the last fourteen years of his life he spent most of each year on the road doing supper clubs so his fans tended to know that his marriage was a farce. They accepted that he found solace elsewhere - but should one suggest it was from - gasp - Jeanette MacDonald, all hell broke loose!

I began writing about the relationship while both Ann Eddy (Nelson’s wife) and Gene Raymond (Jeanette’s husband) were still alive. This was deliberate because I had already cleared my material and sources with lawyers and knew they would never sue. My book Sweethearts was also published while Gene Raymond was still alive. He was contacted by several newspaper reporters who reviewed the book for a statement but he always refused to give one. He did give one interview to a screenwriter (both parties audiotaped it) in which he did not really deny the Jeanette-Nelson angle but was far more interested in knowing what had been found out about him and how he might be portrayed - very nervous as to whether the screenwriter thought he was gay. He got even more nervous when she replied, “It’s not what I think, it’s what the research shows.”

Certainly - as my detractors on these other web pages will point out-there are celebrities who deny any relationship between Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy. There are many reasons. First, some were friends with Gene - enough said.

Others were afraid to get involved in a controversy.

Still others knew the Raymonds socially and weren’t privy to the personal conflicts. They simply didn’t know! So of course they denied it! You can’t blame them.

One example of this was screenwriter Richard Sale (Northwest Outpost) who socialized with the Raymonds in the ’40s and ’50s. When I interviewed him he stated firmly that Jeanette’s marriage was happy. Later in the (taped) conversation he said he’d heard that Jeanette MacDonald and Gene Raymond had separated in the 1950s for a time and that Nelson Eddy also separated a few times from his wife. I then pointed out to Sale that he had made contradictory statements about Jeanette’s marriage. He thought for a minute and said that since they had never divorced, he figured they’d worked through their differences as many married couples do. Whenever he saw them together they always seemed fine.

This was a point I heard repeatedly from other celebrities who weren’t in the know. If Jeanette was so in love with Nelson - why didn’t she just leave Gene and marry him? They had been ready to believe there was something there but as the years passed and nothing changed, they no longer believed it.

Most people never knew the intimate details of why. That was my job as biographer - to pull together all the pieces of the story. In many cases I found that someone who knew the skinny in the ’30s never saw them in the ’50s and knew nothing about that period - and vice versa! There were very few lifelong friends who had the full overview. They knew their little bit and that was it.

Along with the interviews I literally spent months in libraries, reading every Hollywood Reporter and Variety from 1933 on, or any clipping about them, copying any mention of either star into a database on my laptop computer. I spent weeks at the USC Doheny library with my computer, making over 100 pages of written notes and excerpts from Nelson’s personal scrapbooks, as well as xeroxing dozens of the actual pages. Then I studied nearly all the fan club magazines from 1935 to the present. Everything went into the database. In some cases there were errors, such as concerts that were announced but a local newspaper might reveal that the concert was cancelled or postponed due to illness. A 1940s letter might tell me that during a certain month Jeanette was on tour in one city - but snuck away for two days to meet Nelson. Where could she have fit that in? Contradictory data had to be explored and sorted out. Then there were the contemporary letters - hundreds and hundreds of them. From fans who followed their concerts. From groupies who trailed them in cars and put to paper the minute details (”He turned right on Sunset, left on Vine…”) From “spies” who were checking this story out as early as the 1940s. From friends of Nelson’s mother, Isabel Eddy, who thankfully was nosy and knew many intimate details of her son’s life - even copying private entries out of his diary. There were instances when letters reported important events that had happened months earlier; I had to take clues from these letters and try to place the incident as accurately as I could in the database.

After Sweethearts was published in hardback in 1994, several people came forward to verify what was in the book. Reporter Mae Mann, who once dated Nelson Eddy and also knew about Jeanette and Gene’s honeymoon fiasco, verified those facts to an interviewer who subsequently sponsored a book-signing luncheon for me in Palm Springs. Charles Blackwell wrote me in 1995 that the part about Jeanette making private recordings for Nelson with intimate spoken introductions was indeed true. He had seen those recordings at a private Hollywood party around 1946 when Jeanette and Nelson showed up as a couple…and Jeanette had the recordings with her, in a special case. She gave them to their host (apparently their doctor) to borrow. Despite the presence of Judy Garland and other Hollywood luminaries at this party, Blackwell was most surprised to see Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy - supposedly happily married to others. “They looked very much in love. I remember his hands on her waist the whole time. She was dazzling and everyone commented how happy they looked…They couldn’t keep their hands off each other.” For nearly fifty years Charles Blackwell had wondered why those home recordings they were talking about were so important. Now he knew.

Someone else came forward to verify the Nelson - Jeanette hideaway home known as “Mists”…she accompanied her father who drive there to meet Nelson on a business matter.

Still other women came forward, after decades of vowing never to talk about their intimate friendship with Nelson Eddy. But after reading all the slander about him and his sexuality, and the lie still being perpetuated that he and Jeanette MacDonald did not get along off-screen - well, they decided it was better to set the record straight. One of these women is known as K.T. Ernshaw, you can read an excerpt from her published article here on the website, or meet her in person at the upcoming Los Angeles event.

I updated Sweethearts in a revised 2001 edition. I also wrote a companion to Sweethearts, an Interactive Biography filled with candid pictures that proved parts of the story, such as the fact that Nelson Eddy and Jeanette MacDonald knew each other before Naughty Marietta began production in the fall of 1934. And I have annotated two books, one is Jeanette’s unpublished autobiography (a manuscript filled with her penciled notes all over the pages), the other a collection of love letters she wrote boyfriend Irving Stone during her Broadway years. These original letters were photographed and reproduced in the book. I ruffled some feathers by claiming that Jeanette had a bad heart for years (probably one of the reasons she could not have a child). Certain people took offense at this but Jeanette herself verified my claim in a letter from August 1929 in which she wrote Irving Stone that she was recovering from a heart attack.

Another sore point with some folks was that I had the audacity to first publish Jeanette MacDonald’s accurate birthdate: 1903. How did I know it was 1903? Simple, I asked her sister Blossom. Their first cousin Esther Shipp later verified it by showing me the family Bible that that Jeanette had signed (giving the year as 1903). Some years later I was able to get a photocopy of Jeanette’s baptismal record - finally an official record that clinched it. You can imagine this didn’t sit well with certain people - who had produced a copy of Jeanette’s driver’s license as “proof” that she was really born in 1907. Big deal, so she lied about her age - as many movie stars have done over the years. I might add that Gene Raymond, her widower, continued the deception by having the false 1907 date placed on her crypt.

We live in a free country where everyone is entitled to their opinion. So, enjoy those other web sites but understand what the real intentions are there. Some folks only want to see Jeanette MacDonald or Nelson Eddy as saints and are terrified to hear that they might have been real human beings. I invite you to read and observe for yourself and make your own decision. Jeanette and Nelson never even dated? Excuse me, but check out all the photos and clippings reproduced in the club magazine from 1930s newspapers and fan magazines, in which Jeanette and Nelson were seen or photographed together - on dates.

I have received so many letters and emails from people who read my book and then went back and watched all of the Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy films - sometimes in order; then wrote me that they noticed exactly what I had pointed out in the book. Yes, Nelson was bleary-eyed in The Girl of Golden West, was much happier and touchy-feely with Jeanette in Sweethearts, had tears in his eyes while singing to her under the tree in Maytime, etc., etc. Some time ago, Oscar-winning actress Joanne Woodward shocked some at a MacDonald-Eddy movie retrospective by asserting that “In love scenes, there is a difference between acting and being. And these two were being.” In particular, Joanne Woodward felt their off-screen romantic chemistry seemed most evident to her in the film I Married an Angel.

Others watch Nelson’s TV interviews in the last years of his life and can’t help but see the deep sadness etched in his face.

But the very best visual proof of all is to watch Jeanette’s This is Your Life. Anyone with half a brain can see the blatant difference in the way Jeanette greets her husband, with a brotherly hug, and her reaction when Nelson walks in - tears, a look of ecstasy, an adoring, melting hug - the body language tells all. The only way a person can fail to notice this is-he or she just doesn’t want to see it.

I love both Jeanette and Nelson. I have worked tirelessly to keep their names and their accomplishments alive and to make available their large body of work. No other club has ever done that. And if you live near a city where we’re holding a club meeting (see our schedule page) show up! Check it out! Get your questions answered! I can promise that you’ll learn a lot-and make new friends.

Many movie stars live a wild, shallow life. Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy were hardworking, good, caring people who suffered for their mistakes and died early deaths. There is nothing shameful about their story. One only wishes we could have helped them in some way. And that is probably the main reason I carry on year after year with this club - to let people know what they sacrificed in personal happiness to bring us the music and the movies we still treasure today.

Sharon Rich

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Nice early Jeanette MacDonald photo on Flickr

Jeanette MacDonald 1930 photo

Someone posted this early shot of Jeanette MacDonald - lovely - but not 1933. I believe the correct year is 1930.

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Jeanette MacDonald & Nelson Eddy rate high on the ‘net!

Times changing for film critics
Younger generation shuns print for web
By ANNE THOMPSON, Variety

For a generation of film lovers weaned on Pauline Kael and Roger Ebert, imagining a world where moviegoers make their pic choices without the help of film critics is nearly unthinkable.

Fact is, that world is already here.

My USC film criticism students — who are film-obsessed and hardly representative of their non-cinephile peers — can’t name a working critic other than Ebert, and that’s thanks to his TV fame.

Gone are the halcyon years when Andrew Sarris and Pauline Kael inspired debate. Today, no critics dominate cultural discourse the way they did during the ’70s and ’80s. New York Times critics A.O. Scott and Manohla Dargis have built passionate followings, and will likely become even more powerful as the NYT moves into the void left by newspapers that see no option but to cut back on their cultural coverage.

And while newspaper attrition continues, criticism both amateur and pro proliferates on the Web, aggregated by the inclusive Rotten Tomatoes and the choosier Metacritic.

“I used to think what I did ended up as fish wrap,” says Rickey. “But online movie reviews live in perpetuity.” Three months ago, she received a rush of mail about her 2005 review of “Brokeback Mountain.” A feature on the centenary of Jeanette MacDonald yielded more than 200 emails, including college students comparing Ernst Lubitsch and Nelson Eddy. “That piece was sent all over the Internet,” she explains, “all over the world. The Internet has made reviews not fish wrap anymore.”

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Last resting place available near Jeanette MacDonald…and debunking some lies!

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….Here is one real estate offering that literally is to die for. Scripps Ranch agent Elisabeth Lenderman was perusing a Beverly Hills open-house guide with a colleague. Amid all the stately homes for sale was an ad for “the last private mausoleum” space in Forest Lawn Cemetery, furnished with marble bench, marble flowers, a chandelier and resting places for six people. All for $750,000. That figures out to be about $3,444 a square foot, says listing agent Ray Schuldenfrie.

For that fee, the buyer is assured of being in esteemed company. Within feet are the remains of George Burns, Gracie Allen, Jeanette MacDonald, Clara Bow, Alan Ladd and Nat King Cole. Spencer Tracy, Errol Flynn and others aren’t far away. The good news? While the sarcophagus is a resale, it isn’t used. The former owners moved back East.

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PS: Another soapbox moment here…You can see on the photo above that Jeanette is noted as “beloved wife” and also that her birthdate is incorrectly given as 1907!  Amazing the lengths that certain people went to continue the Hollywood PR, despite the inaccuracies! “They” were still denying that Jeanette was born in 1903 even after I published that Jeanette’s sister Blossom had told me that was the correct date… and finally I published the actual baptismal record so folks could see for themselves. In the same breath that they were calling Blossom “a liar” or unreliable due to her having a stroke, they finally had to acknowledge that the 1903 date was correct, and that Jeanette lied on her drivers license, passport, etc., and that her grave was incorrect as well.

The fate of NYC’s Liberty Theater, where Jeanette MacDonald starred in “Tip Toes”

…It was built in 1904 so it’s a reasonable bet that the inaugural performance in the building was a little show called Little Johnny Jones. Never heard of it? Me neither, but it starred a guy you might know, George M. Cohan. The show featured a song you might have heard once or twice, “Give My Regards to Broadway”.

So, the first time people paid to hear someone sing that song, the first time that song was sung professionally, it was in that house.

I think they built a little statue of Cohan, somewhere around, no, I’m sorry, in the heart of Times Square. And they want to put another store where he first sang that song.

In 1924, 20 years later, a couple of guys named George and Ira Gershwin opened their latest, Lady Be Good. I wasn’t familiar with that one either, but it starred a young man named Fred Astaire.

Him, I know. He sang, danced and worked on that stage in that house.

The critics must not have been that good to Lady Be Good, because the following year, 1925, the Gershwin boys opened up another show in that house, something called Tip-Toes. Jeanette Macdonald showed up for work every night for Tip-Toes, put on her makeup and stared into her mirror down in the dressing rooms, climbed up the stairs every night at 7:50 and went out and worked on that stage.

But I guess it’s all the same that 83 years later that same house is going to be a place where you can buy over-sized pants and wool caps. Because where else are you going to be able get those things in Manhattan?

… Sitting there, kind of dirty and silent, a little apologetic and old-fashioned, like a great man grown old and poor and forgotten by his friends and family.

Sitting there in the middle of Times Square, unsure what to make of the Applebees and the McDonalds that have elbowed him out of the way.

Some things are right and some things are wrong. It’s almost never that clear, but sometimes it is.

That house belongs to us. It doesn’t belong to Ecko Unlimited or Howard Johnson’s or Ben and Jerry’s or any other corporation or group of businessmen, honorable or otherwise.

It belongs to the American theater. It belongs to the people of New York City. It belongs to the memory of George M. Cohan and Dorothy Fields and Fred Astaire and Jeanette MacDonald and Bill Robinson.

Legally, it belongs to Forrest City Realty, who leased it from the State of New York for the next 89 years or so, along with the rest of the block. But they seem to be having some trouble moving it and what with the Recession rolling in, the Big Money might go underground for a little while, leaving the rest of us to weather it out.

We need to figure this one out and get that house back. We can figure out what we’re going to do with it once we get it along the way, but we first need to get it back.

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