TCM Pick O’ The Day: Thursday, January 29th
by John Nolte1:00am PST - Clock, The (1945) - A G.I. en route to Europe falls in love during a whirlwind two-day leave in New York City. Cast: Judy Garland, Robert Walker, James Gleason, Keenan Wynn Dir: Vincente Minnelli BW-90 mins, TV-PG
There are few actors more interesting than Robert Walker. A double feature of today’s pick and “Strangers on a Train” will reveal just what an extraordinarily talented and intriguing screen presence he was. In both roles, Walker’s about a half-measure off the rest of the world and quite capable of aw-shucks charm. From there they separate into the boy next door and a cold, psychotic killer. Which leads me to a larger point…
When it comes to acting, “range” is overrated. “Depth” is what matters. Accents and affectations are not acting. I’ve seen high school productions with actors more convincing than anything Meryl Streep’s done in years. Great actors and movie stars, like Walker, plumb the depths of their screen personas. Great performances comes from inside not outside, and, as we’ve seen from deteriorating talents like Julia Roberts, Streep and De Niro, that inside place can become less and less accessible to those who fall for their own celebrity.
You can say Cary Grant, James Garner, John Wayne, Joan Crawford, Lana Turner, Edward G. Robinson, and the like, all played the same person in movie after movie, but it’s what they found within that person that made them giants.
Robert Walker was interesting. You couldn’t take your eyes off him. In one film he’s digging his toe in the dirt, in the next strangling a woman he’s never met – but in both he’s absolutely convincing.
Not to take anything away from either Gene Wilder or Johnny Depp, but can you imagine what a great Willy Wonka Robert Walker would’ve created.







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John—I just smacked my head, and did my best Homer Simpson “D’oh;” recently playing a game of who would I cast, and was thinking WW—and you hit the nail on the head.
What an incredible talent; why does TCM always run this at a bad time? I’ve got to get a DVR.
Thanks for the heads up; sleep is over-rated, anyway.
Lucky me got to see SOTT on the big screen last spring. Bruno is scarier than Chigurh. The sociopathic socialite’s charm belies his evil; Chigurh’s evil blows right up your spine before he enters the room. You know what you’re getting. Bruno sucks you in slowly, one disarming smile at a time.
Walker makes Bruno the guy everyone wants to know turn into the guy everyone wishes he’d never met. And it happens right before your eyes but too late to get away.
Thanks for the PO’D’s. I note they don’t draw the lion’s share of comments, but this site would not be Big Hollywood without them.
Count me in as another Robert Walker fan. I have seldom been so creeped out as I was by SOTT. What a perfectly charming, perfectly chilling sociopath. I think my local library has The Clock and I need to stop by there today – I’ll look it up.
I never much liked Robert Walker. His weird triangular head just creeped me out.
Fred Astaire had a similar head but it was narrower and well, the guy could dance.
But he really did hold your attention. Strangers On A train. Unbeatable.
just a general thought about this column—maybe the movie pick of the day should be posted the day before, so we can plan to record/watch the movie the next day
Walker was sensational in Strangers on a Train and The Clock. Too bad he had such a short life.
I take exception with the idea that Julia Roberts is a deteriorating talent. She never had talent in the first place.
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