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Screenwriter
Peter Stone first got on my radar with the suave, suspenseful comedy-thriller
Charade (1963)
, which happened to be
released the year I was born! I became a Peter Stone fan from then on, with my
favorites including the equally urbane Hitchcockian thrillers
Mirage (1965),
Arabesque (1966);
Who is Killing the Great Chefs of Europe?
(1978), and so much
more. Stone wrote the book for many Broadway plays,
too, including
1776 (1969);
Woman of the Year (1981);
Sugar,
the Broadway musical based on
Some Like it Hot (1972).
However, the
versatile Stone could write about subjects both urban
and urbane. He
sure knocked it out of the park in his screenplay for Palomar Pictures’
The Taking of Pelham 123 (Pelham 123 for short), proving he
could write about gritty smart-mouthed characters with the greatest of ease.
Directed by
Joseph Sargent
(The Forbin Project; White Lightning; MacArthur), and based on
John Godey’s best-selling 1973
novel, film producers Gabriel Katzka &
Edgar J. Scherick
(Sleuth; The Heartbreak
Kid; the 1975 and 2004 film versions of
The Stepford Wives) snapped up
the
film rights, and
The Taking of Pelham One Two Three hit theaters in 1974. No
offense intended to Denzel Washington, who graduated from Fordham University, my alma mater (he was in the Lincoln Center Campus), though I’m afraid we
were disappointed in the
lackluster 1998 Canadian version, despite Vinnie having been born on Prince
Edward Island! Don’t hate us!
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I confess
I’ve never seen the 2009 John Travolta/Denzel Washington remake of
Pelham
123, and I know there are folks who like it (such as
New York Times
reviewer A.O. Scott), but for us here at Team Bartilucci HQ, the
original
1974 version of
Pelham 123
is the only version that matters; accept no substitutes!
Fun Fact: Godey’s real
name was
Morton Freedgood, and he took his
nom de plume
from the 19th century magazine
Godey's
Ladies Book!
Read here for more about Godey!
I was 11
years old when
Pelham 123 was released in theaters, having grown
up back and forth between two of New York City’s boroughs: The Bronx and
Manhattan. First we lived in The Bronx among the charming suburban areas known
as Throgs Neck and Country Club. Contrary to what out-of-towners of the time
might have thought, our particular neighborhood was
not in the rough area
of the South Bronx that was then dubbed “Fort Apache.” I went to high school at
St. Catharine Academy and graduated in 1981, and in 1985, I graduated from
Fordham University. Mom had always had sort of a restless streak when it came
to settling down, but she compromised by making sure we kids were all at least
in one terrific school district, while still living close enough to our favorite
local places, including short commutes to school and a half-hour’s drive from
Riverdale to Manhattan during holiday time, where we could see the Central Park
Zoo, the shows (stage and screen), and so many wonderful things that a half-hour
drive between The Bronx and Manhattan had to offer! Our daughter, Siobhan, was
born in 1991, and Vinnie worked in Manhattan until the job he worked for at the
time relocated to Northeastern Pennsylvania, where we’ve lived ever since.
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What kind of people
are they? What breed? I'll tell you: they’re little people,
with hats on—and big machine guns! |
The New York
City of my youth wasn’t entirely the chic, sleek, safety-conscious NYC of Mayor
Rudolph Giuliani in the post-9/11 days. The NYC of the early 1960s and 1970s was
pretty much the one I grew up with, the one that hadn’t yet found its
smile—crime, strikes, pimps, and hookers at Times Square, maybe, but back in
1973 and 1974, NYC was still working on that “I Love New York” campaign before
Rudy went gung-ho to get the worms out of The Big Apple. This was when I was
living in the Bronx, back when my older brother used to bring me to the films
he liked. But this time, the usual “naughty” factor of bringing me, the
youngest kid in the family, to see R-rated movies with my older siblings wasn’t
as strong, because by then, I was 11 years old, and our whole family wanted to
see
Pelham 123, too, so off to the bijou we went—at least three
more times, in fact! It just goes to show that the family who watches
gritty-yet-witty suspense films together, stays together! For the record, I’m
pretty sure we first saw
Pelham 123 in the United Artists Globe
Theater (no resemblance to The Bard).
Pelham 123’s
action occurs on the East Side of Manhattan, where, one by one, four men wearing
hats and sporting mustaches board the Number 6 train leaving the Pelham 1:23
subway station, hence the film’s title. They board Pelham 1:23 in this order:
- Mr. Green at 59th Street; played by Martin Balsam (Psycho; Breakfast at Tiffany’s; A Thousand Clowns, for which Balsom won the 1965 Best Supporting Actor Oscar). He’s been sneezing frequently; maybe he’s got that flu that seems to be going around.
- Mr. Grey at 51st Street; played by Hector Elizondo (Pretty Woman; The Princess Diaries; Love in the Time of Cholera; TV’s Chicago Hope). Constantly chewing gum and leering at women, he’s the nastiest and sleaziest of the gang; even the Mafia wouldn’t take him! As the film continues, even the rest of the gang despises him.
- Mr. Brown at Grand Central Terminal; played by Earl Hindman (The Parallax View; The Brink’s Job; TV’s Home Improvement, as half-seen neighbor Wilson.) He seems to be the youngest of the men, and has a mild stutter.
- And finally at 28th Street, Mr. Blue, the ruthless brains of the outfit; played by Robert Shaw (From Russia with Love; Jaws; Black Sunday). It’s been said that the hijackers’ color-coded aliases gave Quentin Tarantino the idea to use that gimmick in his breakthrough film Reservoir Dogs.
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| Hey, everybody, you
know what we need? A nice sing-a-long! No? |
Pelham 123
swiftly gets down to business when train conductor Denny Doyle (James Broderick
of
Dog Day Afternoon; Alice’s Restaurant; TV’s
Family. Yes,
Broderick is also the father of Matthew Broderick, star of stage and screen!
But I digress…)
finds himself at gunpoint, forced to relinquish the tools
of his trade and walk back through the tunnel. The subway passengers are a
microcosm of typical 1970s New Yorkers, a mix of young and old subway riders
with blasé commuters, hyperactive kids, coeds (one of them Lucy Saroyan, kin to star Walter
Matthau), drunks, businesspeople, hookers,
gay men as comedy relief—oh, well, Iike it or not, you can’t fault people for
not being ahead of their time, even a great writer like Peter Stone.
Anyway, it’s just another 34-cent subway ride in Gotham—until those natty gents
pull out guns with serious firepower! Mr. Blue sums up the frightened
passengers-turned-hostages’ predicament:
“Now, ladies and gentlemen, you see this gun? It fires 750
rounds of 9 millimeter ammunition per minute. In other words, if all of you
simultaneously were to rush me, not a single one of you would get any closer
than you are right now. I do hope I have made myself understood.”
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"Al, that's disgusting! No wonder you're rock-bottom in the polls! Raymond wouldn't be such a slob!" |
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What’s more
intimidating to live in: the world of Dune, or being a Borough
Commander in 1974 New York in a hostage situation? |
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| If
you love Zach Garber’s colorful wardrobe, tell us LOUD! |
Meanwhile,
Caz Dolowicz (Tom Pedi of
Criss Cross; The Iceman Cometh; Jules Dassin’s
The Naked City), the trainmaster in charge of Grand Central Terminal, is
not a happy camper, to say the least. Caz storms down the subway tracks with
great speed and much swearing to (the film was R-rated, after all) to see what’s wrong
with the backed-up Pelham 1:23. Approaching Mr. Grey, Caz snaps,
"Why didn't you go grab a goddamn airplane like everybody else?"
Alas, even the biggest New York loudmouth is no match for machine guns. Mr.
Grey pulls the trigger, and poor Caz becomes Pelham 1:23’s first casualty! At
least Denny got to leave unharmed! (Maybe it’s because Denny wasn’t a
loudmouth like poor Caz.) Director of Photography Owen Roizman
(The French
Connection; The Exorcist; the 1991 film version of
The Addams Family)
heightens the suspense, especially in the darkness of the subway scenes,
bringing
film noir to a whole new level.
Mr. Blue
has a chilling ultimatum for the straphangers: New York City has one hour
to give the hijackers $1million (which went farther in 1974!), or he’ll start
killing the hapless hostages, one at a time! Police Lt. Zachary Garber (Walter
Matthau from
Charade; Mirage; The Fortune
Cookie, for which Matthau won the Best Supporting Actor Oscar for 1967), and
his partner, Police Lt. Rico Patrone (Jerry Stiller of Stiller & Meara fame;
Zoolander, before Ben Stiller was even a gleam in his dad’s eye;
TV’s
Seinfeld and The King of Queens) find themselves becoming hostage
negotiators as the one-hour time-limit ticks away. Of course, in a huge metropolis like New York City, particularly Manhattan,
things get complicated. For instance, NYC’s Mayor, “Al” to whatever friends he
has (Lee Wallace of
Private Benjamin; who also played Mayors in
Batman
in 1989, and
Daniel in 1983. Incidentally, Wallace also reminds me of
NYC’s late former Mayor Ed Koch.) is rock bottom in the polls, and it doesn’t
help that he’s “sick as a goat” with the flu and isn’t exactly charming company. Thank goodness he’s got shrewd Deputy Mayor Warren LaSalle (Tony Roberts,
frequently seen in such Woody Allen films
as Annie Hall and
Play it Again, Sam;
dramatic roles in
Serpico; TV’s
Law & Order), and The Mayor’s
practical wife, Jessie (Doris Roberts of
Little Murders; No Way to Treat a
Lady; and TV’s
Everybody Loves Raymond and
Remington Steele)
to keep Al focused on this crisis. Jessie has one of my favorite lines:
Jessie: “I know a million dollars sounds like a lot of money, but
just think what you’re gonna get in return.”
Mayor Al: “What?”
Jessie: “Eighteen sure votes.”
Al sees the wisdom of his First Lady’s words, and they all agree to pay the cool
million:
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| Uh-oh! Fed-up Zach's ready to rumble with Frank! There's a smackdown in his future! |
Mayor Al, feeling more hopeful:
“Jessie, I think I handled it all right.”
Jessie, wryly: “A regular Fiorello LaGuardia.” (I say we elect
Jessie for Mayor!)
Meanwhile,
holding the hijacked subway hostages is bad enough, but Mr. Grey is becoming a
loose cannon, and being trapped in an unmoving subway train isn’t exactly doing
wonders for the hostages’ morale, especially with a mom and her young sons among
them. As Mr. Blue notes, “Why do you think they threw him out of the Mafia?”
TCM’s
Lang Thompson says: “New York’s Transit Authority initially wouldn’t allow the
film to be made on actual subways because of the fear of copycat crimes. Mayor (John) Lindsay got involved and the Authority finally gave permission, but still
required the studio to buy anti-hijacking insurance, though there were never any
attempts. The credits have a disclaimer that the Transit Authority didn’t give
advice or information for use in the film.” Little did the city realize they’d
have far worse problems down the road when the events of 9/11 reared its ugly
head, though at least over time, NYC has been able to rebuild and beef up
security! David Shire’s brassy, exciting score immediately sets the tone for action, and suspense.
Fun Fact: Keeping it all in the
family, Shire had been married for a time to Best Actress Oscar nominee Talia
Shire of
Rocky and
The Godfather Part II.
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| BUSTED! |
Pelham 123
was nominated in 1976 for The BAFTA Awards, the British version of the Oscars.
Balsom was nominated for Best Supporting Actor for his performance, and Shire
was nominated for his musical score. Stone was nominated for the Writers Guild
of America Award for “Best Drama Adapted from Another Medium.” Thrills, chills,
suspense, snappy dialogue—not bad for a 35-cent subway ride!