This poster really catches the eye. It was made for The Female Animal, Hedy Lamarr’s last motion picture, filmed when she was forty-four. It’s the story of an aging star who finds herself a younger man, but watches him immediately become the target of her sexpot daughter.The age issues strain credulity a bit. The younger man is played by George Nader, who’s only seven years Lamarr’s junior, while twenty-nine year old Jane Powell plays Lamarr’s adopted daughter. But okay, they were the ones cast, so we have to go with it. And really, who’s going to complain? Nader is a muscular uberhunk who’d fill out a Marvel superhero costume no problem, and Powell is dangerously cute straining the seams of a form fitting swimsuit.
And incidentally, speaking of casting weirdness, Powell—yeah, that’s her in the polka dots—had three children of her own by the time she played this troublesome stepdaughter role. Yes, three. There’s no substitute for lucky genes, an adage doubly proved by the fact that Powell is still kicking around today at age 90.
Moving on to the performances, Lamarr does fine in a sort of detached way, and Nader is solid enough, but it’s Powell who’s asked to spark the movie as the daughter determined to steal her mom’s man. She’s required at turns to be blind drunk, violently angry, coquettish, sexually predatory, and disconsolate. She mostly hauls that heavy load, but in the end the movie is still pretty lightweight. Probably part of the problem is the scripting by Robert Hill. Some of his other screenplays include Sex Kittens Go to College and The Private Lives of Adam and Eve, so his insights into the female animal are negligible. You may want to seek your own, though frankly, we personally have never figured them out and have abandoned any expectations that we ever will. To be fair, they probably feel the same way about us. The Female Animal premiered in New York City today in 1958.
