The Greatest Show on Earth One of the oddest choices for Best Picture, The Greatest Show on Earth is not a bad film, per se; it's just not a great one. The fact that this film won Oscar's top honor just goes to show how whimsical Academy voters can be. And how difficult it may be to pick films that will stand the test of time. When looking at the films of 1952 fellow Best Picture nominees High Noon and The Quiet Man stand out as superior films and the virtually shut-out (only 2 noms) Singin' in the Rain is by far the most popular today.
So, what made Academy voters choose The Greatest Show on Earth? Well, it was the highest grossing film of the year, and it was directed and produced by sentimental favorite Cecil B. DeMille. The deciding factor, however, may well have been its neutrality as opposed to the politically charged High Noon, which should have won. And the film does provide a rare behind the scenes look at the trappings of a traveling circus. The plot is dubious at best with the cheese factor cranked up by the unnecessary voice-over narrator. DeMille wanted the circus itself to be the main character and in that he succeeded. By using real circus performers supplemented by actors whose star-power didn't overshadow the film, the action of the film becomes its driving force. One must remember that Charlton Heston was not a household name until after this film and James Stewart remained virtually unrecognizable in his clown makeup for the entire film.
The film thus focuses on the breath-taking acts that make up the circus, with a couple of love stories thrown in to keep things interesting. Perhaps the most interesting is the one between high wire daredevils Holly (Betty Hutton) and Sebastian (Cornel Wilde) as they compete for the center ring. In typical Hollywood fashion they begin as foes, always trying to one-up the other, which leads to tragedy when Sebastian takes a nasty fall, effectively ending his career. However, this only makes Holly realize she actually loves him.
Cinematographers George Barnes and J. Peverell Marley managed to create some beautiful images of acrobatics in what must have been very cramped conditions, as they did film most of the acts on location. Lighting the big tent – especially for early color film – could not have been easy either. Their hard work, which went unrecognized by the Academy, did garner them a Golden Globe.
Perhaps the most intriguing storyline is that of Buttons the clown (Stewart), a doctor who euthanizes his wife to end her suffering and uses his clown disguise to hide from the authorities. His secret is found out when the circus train crashes en route to the next show and his medical expertise is needed to save Brad (Heston). The controversial issue is treated surprisingly sympathetically in the film. Stewart apparently greatly enjoyed the role and loved the freedom the clown makeup afforded him – he didn't have to worry about facial expressions as a smile was painted on his face. His eagerness to work with DeMille lead to his acceptance of the small role and final billing "and James Stewart as Buttons, a clown." It also proved to be the second of only two Best Picture winners that Stewart appeared in. The other being You Can't Take It With You.
The film remains an oddity to me though. Historically it does capture a, what was even in 1952, fading piece of Americana; however, it remains one of the weakest, artistically, of the Best Picture winners.
So, what made Academy voters choose The Greatest Show on Earth? Well, it was the highest grossing film of the year, and it was directed and produced by sentimental favorite Cecil B. DeMille. The deciding factor, however, may well have been its neutrality as opposed to the politically charged High Noon, which should have won. And the film does provide a rare behind the scenes look at the trappings of a traveling circus. The plot is dubious at best with the cheese factor cranked up by the unnecessary voice-over narrator. DeMille wanted the circus itself to be the main character and in that he succeeded. By using real circus performers supplemented by actors whose star-power didn't overshadow the film, the action of the film becomes its driving force. One must remember that Charlton Heston was not a household name until after this film and James Stewart remained virtually unrecognizable in his clown makeup for the entire film.
The film thus focuses on the breath-taking acts that make up the circus, with a couple of love stories thrown in to keep things interesting. Perhaps the most interesting is the one between high wire daredevils Holly (Betty Hutton) and Sebastian (Cornel Wilde) as they compete for the center ring. In typical Hollywood fashion they begin as foes, always trying to one-up the other, which leads to tragedy when Sebastian takes a nasty fall, effectively ending his career. However, this only makes Holly realize she actually loves him.
Cinematographers George Barnes and J. Peverell Marley managed to create some beautiful images of acrobatics in what must have been very cramped conditions, as they did film most of the acts on location. Lighting the big tent – especially for early color film – could not have been easy either. Their hard work, which went unrecognized by the Academy, did garner them a Golden Globe.
Perhaps the most intriguing storyline is that of Buttons the clown (Stewart), a doctor who euthanizes his wife to end her suffering and uses his clown disguise to hide from the authorities. His secret is found out when the circus train crashes en route to the next show and his medical expertise is needed to save Brad (Heston). The controversial issue is treated surprisingly sympathetically in the film. Stewart apparently greatly enjoyed the role and loved the freedom the clown makeup afforded him – he didn't have to worry about facial expressions as a smile was painted on his face. His eagerness to work with DeMille lead to his acceptance of the small role and final billing "and James Stewart as Buttons, a clown." It also proved to be the second of only two Best Picture winners that Stewart appeared in. The other being You Can't Take It With You.
The film remains an oddity to me though. Historically it does capture a, what was even in 1952, fading piece of Americana; however, it remains one of the weakest, artistically, of the Best Picture winners.
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