One of the first films features on Silver Screen Slags was cult masterpiece, Myra Breckinridge. We went into quite a bit of detail about its unorthodox production – from feuding leading ladies, Mae West and Raquel Welch to its unappreciated director (producers referred to Michael Sarne as a”dirty hippy”). Now after rewatching this phenomenon, we’re going to talk a little about it as it should be talked about – a work of creative genius.
Considering that Myra Breckinridge was a product of the late 1960s, it is completely ahead of its time for a Hollywood picture. Many regarded it as Fox’s take on the softcore grindhouse sex comedies of the time, however it is a great injustice to refer to Michael Sarne’s picture as simply a sex comedy. This is (should be) regarded as landmark film – being one of the first studio produced pictures to deal with homosexuality and transgender identity whilst embracing the world of classic Hollywood camp.
Welch and Herren |
Leading ladies, West and Welch |
Myra marks the return of screen Goddess, Mae West after a 27 year absence from the film business. Ironically, West plays a sex obsessed talent agent, allowing Sarne to once address realign the gender imbalance. This is not the normal older male talent agent, aiming to sleep with young starlets by promising the fulfillment their dreams – instead this power is given to Leticia Van Allen, an older woman. West playing up to her sex kitten image once again harks back to her heyday in 1930s Hollywood, however given the edgy nature of the 1970 feature, Myra allows Mae to amp up the innuendo and get away with smuttier lines. The perfect example of this being when she questions a man’s height – then responds with “Never mind about the six feet. Let’s talk about the seven inches.”
Myra may lack the subtle power and wit of Vidal’s novel, but manages to be fascinate entity of its own. The wit of Vidal’s writing is switched for a sledgehammer of camp and unparalleled artistic vision – there is nothing quite like Myra Breckinridge – Sarne takes classic Hollywood aesthetic and thrusts it right into the racy 1970s.
We think the above video perfectly sums up all there is to love about the masterpiece that is Myra Breckinridge.