I recently read “Seabiscuit: An American Legend” by Laura Hillenbrand. Here’s a quote from page 337:
“Hollywood took the tale of Seabiscuit’s life, deleted everything interesting, and made an inexcusably bad movie, “The Story of Seabiscuit,” starring Shirley Temple. They cast one of Seabiscuit’s sons in the title role. When they set up to film the War Admiral match race, they deliberately chose a woefully sluggish horse to play War Admiral. Unfortunately, the Seabiscuit son was even slower. Every time they tried to shoot the race, the colt playing War Admiral beat the colt playing Seabiscuit, no matter how hard the jockeys tried to prevent it. Eventually, they gave up and substituted film of the actual race.”
My famous relative–or was he a friend of the family?–costarred in the movie with Shirley Temple. She didn’t think much of him. Because he was so short, they had to stand him up on a box in the scenes with her. “The Story of Seabiscuit” has got to be one of the worst films ever made. When they made the remake, “Seabiscuit,” they made a great and moving film.
MILESTONES: Johnny Otis recently died. He was 90. He always considered himself black as that was the culture he grew up in. I remember the Johnny Otis Show aired on KPFA for decades. One of Johnny Otis’s discoveries was Etta James. She recently died in Riverside Community Hospital at age 73, about one week prior to her 74th birthday. Her signature ballad had to be “At Last,” sung out of the depth of experience.