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I have worked as a film publicist in NYC for 30 years.  This blog is the story of my life, as well as random thoughts on various topics.

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Reid Rosefelt

The Art of Adrienne Shelly

Monday, May 30, 2011

During the year Adrienne and I worked together on I’ll Take You There, our professional relationship gradually evolved into a more personal one, one which deepened over the following years. Eventually, she became my best friend, more important than the women I dated at the time. Unlike anybody I’d ever known previously, she made it her business to transform my love life, and try to make me happier. I won’t claim that I was her best friend, because I believe she did the same thing for other people, and was equally precious to them.

Adrienne’s method for fixing my life involved setting me up on dates with her friends. These women were all remarkable—extraordinary in their beauty and accomplishments. She honored me by maintaining that I deserved women as impressive as that. The fact that none of these setups became an actual girlfriend (although one is a friend to this day) was beside the point. On the other hand, she never liked any of the women I found on my own. It was the opposite; she thought I was too good for them.

The odd thing about this was in her life, she went through what she considered a long string of unhappy experiences with men. As she wrote:

In my twenties I had every bad kind of relationship imaginable. I questioned just about every move I made and I failed an awful lot in a variety of ways--sometimes loud and noisily, and sometimes in small subtly painful ways. There was unrest, boredom, a feeling of hopelessness, powerlessness, and a garden variety angst. Mostly, (modest film career or no modest film career, depending on the month) there was a lot of wandering. I guess what I was really doing was searching, and trying to figure out who the hell I was. And being rather clumsy.

While she was so confident and upbeat about every other aspect of her life, this compartment of her personality could make her feel melancholy and lost. Adrienne turned this into material by dramatizing this side of herself in her movies, to comic effect.  From her first short, Urban Legend, she began her films with the lead character desolate after a breakup, or worse, trapped in a smothering relationship, as in Waitress:

 

That was always her magic trick in her films and in her life.  She could use laughter as judo.  As she wrote:

Humor has been an important asset for me. It was an important part of my childhood. I never wanted to be a great actress--I admired Lucille Ball and Carol Burnett long before I knew who Marlon Brando was. Mel Brooks and Woody Allen were my heroes. And when bad (and rather strange) things happened during my childhood, like the sudden death of my father when I was 12, or the sudden paralysis of the left side of my face from Bell's Palsy when I was 15 (not a good age, by the way, for either of those things to happen), it was a saving grace that I could find the funny within the painful and the unheard of.

If you don’t know what Bell’s Palsy looks like, Sylvester Stallone has had it since childhood, and Fox reporter Greta Von Susteren has it now. I’m sure it was a devastating challenge for Adrienne to get through, but the only complaint she expressed to me about it was that people would look at her with this “oh, you poor thing” look on their face. Anyway, eventually her Bell’s Palsy went away.

I never found out if the men in her life were as bad as she said they were.  There are two sides to every story and I only got to hear hers.  As did anybody who saw her movies, particularly Earl in Waitress, who got on a list of the “10 Worst Movie Husbands.”  Here are some others from her rogue’s gallery:

She also wrote a hilarious essay about Oprah Winfrey’s increasing frustration with her endless non-marriage to her fiancé, Stedman Graham. (It was read at Adrienne’s memorial by one of Adrienne’s closest friends, actress Pamela Gray.)

But some of Adrienne’s portraits of men weren’t humorous at all:

These characters stood for a world that was chaotic and precarious, where in a second a woman could be selfishly used or much worse. In her unproduced screenplay “The Morgan Stories,” there is a both a rape and an act of lethal violence.

On the other hand, Adrienne had a fondness for sweet, guileless men in her movies, who refuse to give up their courtship of the women they sincerely love. Waitress fans will fondly remember Ogie (Eddie Jemison), unstoppable in his wooing of Adrienne’s character Dawn, and Alan North plays a similar role in I’ll Take You There.

The open-heartedness of these men leads into the other side of Adrienne, which I mentioned before—her confident, ebullient, joyful side, overwhelmed with boundless love that she directed towards her art and to her friends. Some might call it presumptuous for me to attribute this aspect of her personality to her biography, but I feel certain that her joyful strength came from the boundless love her mother gave her. Adrienne never stopped saying that her mother made her feel that she could do anything. In her telling, her mother’s love was unconditional, grand, glorious--one colossal sun of love. Adrienne told me again and again about the depths of her appreciation for the gifts her mother gave her.

And it was this side of Adrienne that created a character that turns up again and again in her movies—a character I call “The Teacher.” Usually the Teacher is old and eccentric, or even outright crazy, although Ally Sheedy’s Bernice in I’ll Take You There is young and nuts. Sometimes there’s a little touch of magic in them like Jan Leslie Harding’s homeless woman in Urban Legend, Louise Lasser’s fortune teller in Sudden Manhattan, and Ben Vereen in I’ll Take You There. There’s not just one Teacher per film; I count four Teachers in I’ll Take You There. (Adrienne played one of them.) The Teacher Adrienne characters are the catalysts to get the mopey Adrienne characters to stop feeling sorry for themselves and get out of bed. Interestingly, the depressed Adrienne character can also serve up magical assistance to others, as Jenna in Waitress does with her makeover for Dawn and her magical pies for everybody.

 

 

In a nutshell, that’s my formula for Adrienne’s storytelling: a virtual conversation between the two parts of her personality, told with quirky humor and absurdity, and suffused with a love for people and their foibles. The fun is in the diverse ways that Adrienne worked this recipe out. Was she aware she was doing this?I doubt it. She wrote her scripts very quickly and these stories just came out of her without her bothering to analyze them.

 

I believe that the above clips fall within the requirements of Fair Use. My aim is to get more people to watch her films; I want to increase the profits of the copyright-holders.  On the page where the clips are linked to, there is elaborate information on how you can purchase and rent the films, including WaitressSudden Manhattan, I’ll Take You There, and Serious Moonlight are all available on Netflix Instant Watch.

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Comments (5) -

5/31/2011 6:35:45 AM #

Really great post, Reid.  You've certainly piqued my interest in seeing her films.  

Bonna Tek United States | Reply

5/31/2011 9:49:04 AM #

FYI...as Adrienne's widower I just thought folks should know that despite several attempts to explain to Reid the inappropriateness of divulging very personal details about her life, he unfortunately continues to do so against the family's wishes.

andy ostroy United States | Reply

5/31/2011 6:35:10 PM #

I only "knew" Adrienne Shelly through her acting and directing work.  These posts really have allowed me to glimpse the amazing person behind this work, and inspire me to see the films I missed and re-watch those that I have seen. Thank you for sharing your experiences and working to bring deserved attention to a gifted artist.  

Jeffrey Kusama-Hinte United States | Reply

6/1/2011 8:10:57 AM #

Mr Ostroy, perhaps you could point out where in these posts the author has gone too far. I see no great breach of confidence in this article, nor do I see any scandalous or salacious wittering. This appears to be a reminiscence of his own experience with Ms Shelly, to which he is entitled to, and I have a hard time seeing how any rational being would find offense with it. I can see how you might personally take offense at someone who knew her confessing to a crush on her, certainly, but that seems a bit . . . petty.

For what it's worth, I'm deeply sorry for your loss, and the loss of such a remarkable woman, which I think in some way lessens us all. She had so many more stories and characters in her, it seemed, and I regret that we'll never see most of those.

Ken McGlothlen United States | Reply

6/1/2011 11:15:59 AM #

Reid, I've really enjoyed your posts about Adrienne the past few weeks. I knew her briefly, having worked with her on a short film and in a couple of readings, but I had no idea about the breadth of her work. After reading about your encounters with her, I've made an attempt to see the rest of the films she acted in and directed.

I feel incredibly bad for the family of Adrienne, and I definitely understand how it can be hard to read stories about her, when trying to move on. But I hope her widower and the rest of her family can see that these posts are celebrating her life and introducing her work to a new audience, and won't take offense to these writings.

It's every artist's desire that their work outlive themselves. Isn't that why most of us make art to begin with? As a fellow artist, I would be thrilled with and flattered by the posts Reid has written.

Jessica United States | Reply

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