Elaine Stritch dies at age 89
She was not on the list.
Sassy, obstreperous but always amusing, Stritch
was born Feb. 2, 1925, in Detroit, growing up the cossetted, convent-educated
daughter of a B.F. Goodrich Tires executive before bolting for New York at the
age of 17 to attend the Dramatic Workshop of the New School of Social Research
alongside Marlon Brando (a sometime date).
The leggy legend won three Emmys, and is perhaps
best known to younger generations for playing Alec Baldwin’s cranky mother on
“30 Rock,” for her Tony-winning one-woman show “Elaine Stritch at Liberty,” in
which she talked and sang about her life on and off the stage, and for last
year’s documentary, “Elaine Stritch: Shoot Me.”
“What’s this all been about then — this
existential problem in tights,” Stritch bellowed in that famous whisky voice at
the end of “At Liberty,” wearing her signature look of long shirt, black tights
and no pants. In the show she bared all of her vulnerabilities, including a
volatile love life, career disappointments, and on and off struggle with
alcoholism, and, surprisingly — stage fright.
It was during the golden age of Broadway, from
the 1940s through the ’70s, that Stritch made her mark, with one of the
highlights being her show-stopping, searing critique of Manhattan matrons, “The
Ladies who Lunch” number in the 1970 Stephen Sondheim musical “Company.”
Her other memorable appearances included “Pal
Joey” in 1952, in which she sang and did a strip-tease to “Zip,” as well as “On
Your Toes” (1954). Other highlights of her stage career were the role of Grace,
the owner of the small town Kansas restaurant in William Inge’s “Bus Stop”
(1955), the frenetic cruise ship social director in the Noel Coward musical
“Sail Away” (1961), and a wealthy alcoholic in a 1996 production of Edward
Albee’s “A Delicate Balance.”
Her films included “A Farewell to Arms” (1957),
“Who Killed Teddy Bear?” (1965), and Woody Allen’s “September” (1987) and
“Small Time Crooks” (2000). She won her first Emmy for an appearance on TV’s
“Law & Order” in 1990.
Stritch was childless, widowed from her “soul
mate,” English muffin heir John Bay, who died in 1980. She lived in the Carlyle
Hotel in her beloved Manhattan for some 70 years. After a series of farewell
shows at the Cafe Carlyle in 2013, Stritch moved back to Birmingham last year
to be closer to family, as the frailties of age started to rack up and impede
her mobility (she suffered from diabetes, among other ailments).
“I love New York, I kiss the ground of it,” she
told The Detroit News in 2008, when she was in town promoting a run of “Elaine
Stritch at Liberty” at the Music Hall. At that point she was planning a move
back to her home state. In Michigan, Stritch said, “I’m someplace I belong, not
just passing through.”
Stritch considered the Music Hall her “home
theater,” according to Rick Manore, who worked with her as publicist for the
Music Hall. “We are all saddened at the news of Elaine Stritch’s passing,”
Manore said. “We were proud to have had her perform many times over the years.”
One of those appearances was in 2009, in a
performance of “Ancestral Voices” that included a star-turn by auto executive
Bob Lutz.
She ended up buying a luxurious condo in
downtown Birmingham, and in true Stritch fashion, immediately upon moving in,
she complained to the national press about how boring the upscale suburb and
its wealthy matrons were (shades of “Ladies Who Lunch”). Eventually that view
mellowed, and she spoke fondly of her quieter life in Metro Detroit.
Stritch grew up in Detroit attending the Academy
of the Sacred Heart, a headache for the nuns, although nothing serious. “I
smoked,” she said. “Rev. Mother McCall said, ‘Who’s been smoking in the
lavatory, Elaine?’ I just said, ‘Boy, this is going to be the story of my
life.’ ”
As for dating Brando, Stritch said she was in
love with him because he was so attractive “you couldn’t think,” she raved.
She, the future screen legend, and friends would all pile into a big bed,
listen to classical music and run lines. But it didn’t go very far. “When
people ask me, ‘Did you ever sleep with Marlon Brando?’ I say, ‘I don’t like to
get involved with something I don’t know how to do.’ ”
She may have been innocent then, but Stritch
came to enjoy a drink and a party, tending bar in a Manhattan hangout in between
acting jobs in the 1960s. She gave up drinking in her 70s, when her diabetes
flared up, and spoke of being an alcoholic, but in the last year started having
a daily drink again.
Stritch was typically frank about the portrait
of her in the documentary “Shoot Me.” “I’m not going to comment,” she said, but
did so anyway. “It’s not my cup of tea on a warm afternoon in May. I’d like to
be doing something else but complaining about my life, and that’s a lot of what
I was doing. But I think I had a right to.”
Stritch’s “At Liberty” was also memorably
documented in an award-winning HBO film, and D.A. Pennebaker’s “Company:
Original Cast Album” (1970) showed her wildly wrestling to record “The Ladies
Who Lunch.”
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