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Movie of the Week: The Misfits (1961)
This week, because Friday is the 58th anniversary of Clark Gable’s death, our movie is, of course, his final film: The Misfits (1961). Clark Gable is Gay Langland, an aging cowboy in Reno who avoids responsibility and anything tying him down. He and his buddy Guido (Eli Wallach) run into Roslyn (Marilyn Monroe), a depressed ex-dancer who is in Reno getting a divorce. She’s been staying with Isabelle (Thelma Ritter) to establish her residency requirement for the divorce, a very common practice. They all have nowhere to be and no one to answer to, so they decide to head out to Guido’s house in the Nevada desert. Although Guido actively…
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{Photos} We Salute Hollywood at War!
This photo spread appeared in Modern Screen magazine in 1942. We Salute Hollywood at War! In H’wood, morale isn’t just a pretty face. It’s laughs for the homesick–blood for the wounded–millions for guns! Clark Gable, anxious to shake off old ties, get into the Big Scrap, took 11 months of stiff training and blisters to earn his gold Lieut.’s bars. Jim Cagney succeeded him as Chairman of the actors’ division of the H’wood Victory Comm. And believe us, nobody has to ask what Hollywood is doing in this war! To date, its War Bond sales amount to $838,250,000! Among the things that…
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Gossip Friday: Slave to Fashion
From December 1932: A month or so ago, a small item in the daily register announced that Clark Gable had more than 200 turtleneck sweaters in his wardrobe. Immediately some ingenious clothier purchased a large stock of such sweaters and advertised: “Boys, if she told you your features were like Clark Gable’s, don’t let her learn her error–wear one of his sweaters and make the resemblance even more evident.” Now most of the boys feature the special Clark Gable turtleneck sweaters and assure the girls that women are the only slaves to fashion.
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{New Article} 1955: Let’s Just Say She’s a Friend of Mine (And Then They Eloped)
After Clark Gable’s fourth marriage to Sylvia Ashley imploded after less than two years, Clark’s stance on marriage was firm: “NO THANK YOU.” He echoed time and time again that he wasn’t cut out for marriage anymore, didn’t need it, didn’t want it, and was content to wander the planet alone. But then in July 1955, after years of stating plainly that he would not get married again, he up and married Kathleen “Kay” Williams Spreckels to the surprise of everyone. So was Clark just really good at throwing the press off the track, thought he had them fooled with years of deflection? Not really. The truth is Kay got…
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Movie of the Week: After Office Hours (1935)
Clark Gable is a fast talking newspaperman and Constance Bennett is the snotty society girl he inexplicably falls for amidst a murder case in After Office Hours. Clark is take-no-prisoners-newspaper editor Jim Branch, who is determined to dig up a juicy story on a corrupt millionaire. He starts sucking up to the newspaper’s music reviewer, wealthy socialite Sharon Norwood (Bennett), when he discovers she is close to the impending story. After the millionaire’s wife turns up dead, Sharon and Jim disagree on the culprit. Jim becomes determined to crack the case and reunite with Sharon, whom he has now fallen in love with. Constance is at the bottom of the…
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{New Article} 1947: The Gable I Know
Okay, this article is terrible. I said that right off the bat so you don’t have to read the whole thing and then come back and leave me comments about what a waste of time it is. I know it is a waste of time. I can think of a thousand things I would have rather done than spend my time typing, scanning and uploading this ridiculous article. But this website is “Everything Clark Gable.” So here you go anyway. You’re so welcome. This complete fluff is written by Hedda Hopper, so I suppose we should not be surprised it is utterly pointless. Her autobiography is the epitome of false…
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Gossip Friday: Waiting It Out
From November 1938: Clark Gable, rumored to be building a mansion in the valley, denies this with “I’m not building anything until I know exactly what’s happening.” He can be referring only to his long held-up divorce from Mrs. Rhea Gable.
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Movie of the Week: Honky Tonk (1941)
Clark Gable is a quick witted con man in the Old West and Lana Turner is the prudish judge’s daughter he’s after in Honky Tonk (1941). Gable is fugitive con artist Candy Johnson, who stumbles upon the small town of Yellow Creek while on the run. He quickly takes advantage of the town’s lack of law and order. He also steals the heart of Elizabeth (Turner), a Boston-bred girl with a crooked father (Frank Morgan). Although he insists he can’t be tied down, she manipulates him into marrying her and he becomes the most respected man in Yellow Creek. Her father doesn’t trust him, however, and sets out to destroy…
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{Photos} A Ranch of Two Gables
This one-page spread appeared in Picture Show magazine in 1941: A Ranch of Two Gables Clark Gable and Carole Lombard are among the film-star ranchers in the San Fernando Valley. Like Robert Taylor and Barbara Stanwyck, they both had separate ranches in the Valley before they were married. Clark Gable has always been an “outdoor” man. Whenever his work allowed, he would go away on hunting trips, as far from the night clubs and swing music and noisy crowds as he could conveniently get, reveling in the silence of the mountains and lakes. Eventually he gave up his hotel suite and moved out to the San Fernando Valley. Carole Lombard’s…
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{Photos} Carole Lombard Connection: Too Hot to Handle (1938)
Clark Gable and Carole Lombard were very much a steady item when Clark began filming Too Hot to Handle in the summer of 1938. On his first day on the set, Carole sent her beloved a big box. Upon opening it, he found a stack of pornographic magazines, rubber gloves and a note from Carole signed “Too hot to handle!” Oh my. While Clark was filming a night scene, his gorgeous girlfriend decided to stop by for a visit. These candid photos were snapped of them snuggled under a blanket, with Carole wrapped in Clark’s coat. These were apparently taken in June, but it was uncharacteristically cold in Southern California…