Race Riot!

Saturday morning cartoons used to be my life’s blood as a child. I couldn’t wait to get up and plop in front of the TV set with a bowl of cereal or (if I was lucky) a stack of pancakes and watch my favorite shows one after the other as either my grandmother or my mother complained to me about how I a) ought to be outside or b) was sitting too close to the television. My unqualified favorite show was Super Friends. I was most fond of Wonder Woman, but I also had a strange attraction to Aquaman that I didn’t understand 100%. I also greatly enjoyed Josie and the Pussycats. I loved blonde, dippy Melody the most, but also had an odd fascination with Josie’s boyfriend Alan. Likewise, on Scooby-Doo I worshipped Daphne, but had a strange fixation on strapping Freddie. (Alan and Freddie could have passed for brothers, by the way. Oh my GOD, I’m talking about cartoon characters as if they are real!) Are ya seeing a pattern here?!

There were also, of course, re-broadcasts of all the older cartoon shows during the week on the local station. This is where I saw Popeye, Casper, Bugs Bunny and many others.

One show I had precious little interest in was Jonny Quest. It didn’t have a beautiful girl character and seemed a little too masculine for my tastes. But oh how my tastes would later change! Ha Ha! Eventually, I caught a rerun of it one day and I fell, fell hard, for one of the key characters: Race Bannon. From then on, my gay little heart would race whenever he was on the scene.
Don’t think I don’t realize how stupid this posting is. I do. But I have to get everything out, sooner or later, the good the bad and the ugly! Jonny was the eleven year-old, blonde son of esteemed scientist Dr. Benton Quest. Jonny was voiced, in case you don’t know, by Tim Matheson, future costar of Animal House, 1941 and many other films. Tim grew up to become something of a cutie himself, with pretty blue eyes and an arresting smile.

Anyway, the motherless Jonny would accompany his father on many dangerous and mysterious missions. Along for the ride was Hadji, the East Indian orphan boy (also eleven years of age) who Dr. Quest had previously adopted and who was rarely seen without his turban with its ruby pin on the front. The family dog Bandit, sort of a hybrid of a bulldog and a Pekinese with black around his eyes (hence, his name!) joined in the melee as well.

Dr. Quest also had a hired pilot/adventurer/bodyguard (ostensibly for Jonny) named Roger “Race” Bannon. The hunky, prematurely grey, muscleman provided strength whenever needed and his worldly background helped get the team out of many a pinch. Bannon wore either blue or grey slacks and a vivid red shirt, which complimented his white hair. He leapt into action to try to save the day whenever Jonny was in trouble. He is yet another candidate who could be responsible for my youngish, silver-daddy fixation.

When the creator of Jonny Quest, Doug Wildey, was dreaming up the character of Race Bannon, he used 1950s Hollywood actor Jeff Chandler as a reference. Chandler was deeply tan with prematurely grey hair as well and a considerable physique. He was frequently cast as Indians (notably as Cochise in two films) and also headlined various war and western films. (He is notable to Joan Crawford fans for having played her lover in the campy scream-fest Female on the Beach and is notable to aficionados of old Hollywood due to Esther Williams reporting in her autobiography that in the middle of a hot and heavy romance with the man, he revealed to her that he was a cross-dresser with a penchant for polka-dots! People are still debating the veracity of that story, so unbelievable is it, but stranger things have happened – most definitely!) Here, Jeff shows off his torso while standing next to the divine Lex Barker.
The opening credits of Jonny Quest featured a pounding jazz theme song along with various scenes of action, sometimes with a science fiction flavor to them. The show originated in prime time, so the characters were introduced with their faces and names, much the way all 1960s TV shows did (a practice I miss more than anyone can ever know.) For whatever reason, the animators had both Benton and Race shifting their eyes back and forth as they were shown and people have had a lot of fun with this ever since. Click the link below to see how one youtuber has endeavored to turn this into a sensual experience between the men!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P1h9k5JPvJ8

Truth to tell, Benton was sort of a wimp compared to the strapping Race (prissy, fussy bottom?) and they did, at times, come off like some stereotypical version of a gay couple. They sometimes shared a room and even though there were two beds, Benton’s doesn’t look to me as if it has been slept in here! (Not to mention, Race looks terribly satisfied, lying there like Scarlett the morning after Rhett had his way with her!)
The original voice actor for Benton was let go after five episodes because his manly voice was too close in timbre to the man doing Race’s. The difference between the two characters’ voices wasn’t distinguishable enough until the second actor took over. Race’s voice was supplied by an actor named Mike Road. He wasn’t necessarily the beefcake that Race was, but he was a nice looking man and had worked on TV in many, many roles before this.

Race would sometimes watch over the boys and that occasionally included a trip to the beach where his body would be covered only by some short (red, natch!) trunks. He could easily take on both Jonny and Hadji in horseplay since his powerhouse presence was so far above the two spindly youngsters. Unintentional perversion would sometimes creep into the animation such as this instance in which it looks like Race has his hand up Jonny’s trunks!
There was another time when Race had to disguise himself with berries that left him stained a weird hue. He tried to scrub the color off in a bathtub. This gave us the opportunity to see him clad in nothing but a towel. (We never saw Alan, Freddie or Aquaman like this!) Race really popped my pre-teen Cocoa Puffs! Incidentally, I've always had a bit of a thing with the name Roger, too, and I only discovered today that that was Race's given name. I probably had that nugget buried in the ol' sub-conscience

What’s really hysterical about the show is its inherent innocence and earnestness when it comes to dialogue. They made it almost too easy to poke fun at the underlying threat of homosexual lust. True, if you are merely watching the program, everything makes sense, but try just only listening to an episode! (Again, if you look on youtube.com, someone has strung together a series of clips with some of these lines.) My favorite example of this was during an episode in which Jonny and Hadji were amusing themselves over a turtle that had crept up. There were lines like (and I am using my memory here, so don’t sue me if a word or two is out of place!), “Look Hadji, the head is poking out!”, “Touch it!”, “It’s wet, Jonny!” and other such sentences.

An effort was made as the series progressed (and, in fact, the original show only lasted one season) to introduce a sort of mysterious love interest for Race Bannon. Her name was Jade and she was a vaguely villainous brunette who nevertheless helped out the team when needed. If I remember correctly, Race kissed her once and I (and probably Benton Quest, too!) wanted to put a cue ball inside a dress sock and hurl it at her until she was pummeled into ground beef! But I’m not jealous.

The show premiered in 1964 and soon thereafter a comic book version was produced. This cover gave Race a different outfit, though a lot of the shirt has been torn off (and there’s nothing wrong with that!) This was one Race I’d have wanted to win!

In the mid 80s, a new rendition was developed with more sophisticated animation and then still another redo came out several years later with Jonny and Hadji grown into their late teens. I never saw these incarnations of the show. The original concept of Dr. Quest and his handsome stud-for-hire was the real deal. Warner Brothers is currently in pre-production on a live-action movie version of Jonny Quest and Zac Efron, of all people, has been mentioned in the press as a possible actor to play the title character!

If you ever come across this show (on Boomerang or someplace else), try to listen to it without really watching it and see what sort of amusing mental pictures you come up with. It has become, for some deranged people out there (and I do count myself as at least partly deranged!) a bit of a hobby, if not an obsession!

The Bent Square

It’s really quite startling that, after 125 posts and close to a year of rambling, I have yet to do a profile on one of my favorite characters (and that’s just what he was) of all time, Mr. Paul Lynde! His delivery of lines and jokes is something I’ve drawn inspiration from, not necessarily onstage, but just in general conversation! Things would end quite badly for Paul, but, for a certain period of time, he reigned as one of film and television’s most hilarious and useful smart mouths.

Born in Mount Vernon, Ohio in 1926, Paul was the son of the local police chief and one of six children. Inspired at the tender age of five by the silent film Ben Hur, he knew in his heart from then on that he wanted to be an actor. (It’s also possible that he was fixated on the often scantily clad Ramon Novarro in said picture as well!) Sadly, for Paul, he emerged as a pudgy child, eventually becoming quite fat as he entered his teen years. Being both overweight and (secretly) gay, he developed a sense of humor to help overcome his unease.

When he announced to his parents that he was going to pursue a career in acting, it didn’t go over well at all, but off he went to The Big Apple. By 1952, he had developed his skills as a comic storyteller and writer enough to land a spot in a Broadway revue called New Faces of 1952. This very successful program also contained such future stars as Robert Clary, Carol Lawrence, Alice Ghostley (who had a significant impact on him and his vocal delivery) and Miss Eartha Kitt! Incidentally, I’m thinking that few people were looking at the FACE of the chick to the right, below Paul!

In 1954, this revue, with a few tweaks here and there, was made into a film version called New Faces and Lynde repeated his work in it, including his highly popular sketch on a bandaged man just back from an African safari. Following this, Lynde guested on The Red Buttons Show as well as other variety and anthology series and lent his voice (of a commandeering hotel owner) to the Buddy Hackett sitcom Stanley.

In 1960, Lynde made his return to Broadway in the successful musical Bye Bye Birdie. All about the hullabaloo caused when a singing teen idol is called into U.S. Army service, Lynde played the cranky, harried father of a flighty young daughter. It was a supporting role, but a terrific one, with two amusing numbers and several snarky lines. Originally starring Dick Van Dyke and Chita Rivera (changed to a Latina when both Carol Haney and Edyie Gorme passed on it), the show celebrated its one-year anniversary with replacement cast members Gene Rayburn and Gretchen Wyler.

At thirty-four, Lynde was perhaps a mite young to be cast as the cantankerous old coot, but his moderately heavy weight (and a little fake grey at the temples) helped him to convince. A film version in 1963 saw him reprising his role, though it was a less than thrilling experience for him. The director, George Sidney, was practically obsessed with the actress playing Lynde’s daughter, Ann-Margret, and shifted the focus to her. A title number was written for her and some of Lynde’s material was cut in order to make room. His quote about Bye Bye Birdie was that “they should have re-titled it ‘Hello, Ann-Margret!’”

The year brought him a variety of film roles, though. He played a TV reporter in Disney’s Son of Flubber, the sequel to The Absent-Minded Professor and played a nosy landlord in Under the Yum Yum Tree. His wife in that one was portrayed by Imogene Coca who, at eighteen years his senior, demonstrates again the way he was being pigeonholed as characters older than himself. For audiences, Lynde was aging in reverse, since he would soon be losing weight and dressing more youthfully as time wore on!

The following year brought him one of his most oddball films, basically an extended Pepsi-Cola commercial called For Those Who Think Young (a more apt title might have been For Those Who Don’t Think!) With a cast no one could make up off the top of his head and be taken seriously, the names included: James Darren, Pamela Tiffin, Tina Louise, Bob Denver, Anna Lee, Nancy Sinatra, Claudia Martin (Dean’s daughter), George Raft and Ellen Burstyn! Then there’s Woody Woodbury, a “comic” who shares most of Lynde’s scenes.

The two men portray the uncles of Tiffin and, whether by design or not, come off like two old queens. They sit on the beach together, fussily. They sleep in the same bed at one point. Then there’s the moment when Louise hands them two phallic looking hotdogs and Woodbury hands his to Lynde, saying, “Here…Keep this warm.” Lynde was sorely, sorely wasted in this dire film, which really could have used more of his contribution.

Happily, that same year he was handed an amusing cameo in the Rock Hudson-Doris Day comedy Send Me No Flowers. He played a gregarious, overenthusiastic cemetery plot salesman who delights in arranging the final resting places of his clients. (In the film, Rock thinks he’s about to croak.) The role had been originated on Broadway by famed sportscaster Heywood Hale Broun, but Lynde put his unmistakable spin on it. Already, moments in a TV show or movie that involved Paul Lynde were becoming the chief highlights of the piece in question.

He appeared three times on The Munsters as doctors who got a real eyeful when the amusingly horrific family members required his services. In 1965, he played a smarmy agent to singer Linda Evans (!) in Beach Blanket Bingo. (Evans' character was abducted in the movie and that aspect is what led Nancy Sinatra, whose brother Frank Jr had been kidnapped, to turn down the part.) His unbelievably distinctive voice paired with his deliberately extreme facial expressions compensate (as they did in so many projects) somewhat for the substandard material. With Frankie Avalon and Annette Funicello and the whole gang on board, there wasn’t a great deal of room for him anyway.
1966 reunited him with Doris Day in the film The Glass Bottom Boat. He played the security chief at a research facility in which hunky Rod Taylor works. When Taylor and Day meet cute, a series of misunderstandings lead Lynde to believe that Day is a Russian spy. Eventually, the only way Lynde can get close enough to really observe her is for him to dress up in (eye-popping) drag and follow her into the ladies room! Doris’s real life remark upon seeing Paul in his arresting get-up was “Oh, I’d never wear anything that feminine.” Here, you can see costar Dom DeLuise’s visual response to his character’s realization of who he’s hovering over the buffet table next to!
Incidentally, this film contains a married couple played by George Tobias and Alice Pearce (whose last film this was.) They were far better known for playing Abner and Gladys Kravitz, the squabbling neighbors on Bewitched. (Pearce would be replaced on the series, following her death, by Sandra Gould.)

During the period from 1965 to 1971, Lynde would also make highly memorable appearances on Bewitched as Elizabeth Montgomery’s favorite uncle, Arthur. His very first guest spot on the show had him as a nervous, exasperated driving instructor, but he would come back ten more times as Uncle Arthur. His unforgettably sarcastic and silly appearances on the series led many a viewer to believe that he’d been on the show more times than that. His snappy references to Montgomery’s character of Samantha as “Sammy,” along with his patented sneers and cackles, made for plenty of fun whenever he was around. Montgomery was always pleased to have him on the show and her husband, the producer, liked what it did for the ratings!
Paul’s most memorable project of all came when he worked on the game show Hollywood Squares. A simple game of tic tac toe, with a giant grid containing a celebrity within each square, became a runaway hit. Hosted by Peter Marshall, contestants had to win their X or O on the grid by listening to a trivia question posed by him and then deciding whether to agree or disagree with whatever answer the celeb gave him in return. Before the stars would even answer the question, they tossed out a joke answer (almost always provided by the show’s writers.) What kept this scripted aspect of the show funny and fresh was that, yes, the stars were given witty answers to spout, but neither they, nor Marshall, had ever previously heard the question! Thus, it was not unusual for the stars to start cackling at just the thought of what they were about to say because they’d only just gotten the joke themselves.

Each star was given questions (and joke answers) that would appeal to his or her persona. For example, Charlie Weaver had things about old people, Rose Marie got a lot of dating questions that allowed her to bemoan her arid sex life and Paul was handed questions that lent themselves to hysterically kinky answers or ones that lightly alluded to his sexuality. He was utterly game to this, especially when his popularity skyrocketed through the stratosphere as a result of his work in “the center square” of the show. He was also nominated five times for an Emmy for his performance on it.

Although much social change had occurred just prior to the show’s debut in 1966 (and would continue as the show ran through to 1981), there were still many things one just didn’t say or do on television. Lynde’s material was just suggestive enough to invoke a laugh (or maybe even a gasp) from viewers across the nation who gobbled up his hilarious “zingers.” And now for a small selection of some of my favorites!

Peter: Will a goose help warn you if there’s an intruder on your property?
Paul: There’s no better way!

Peter: Diamonds should not be kept with your family jewels, why?
Paul: They’re so cold!

Peter: True or false? Research indicates that Columbus liked to wear bloomers and long stockings.
Paul: It’s not easy to sign up a crew for six months…

Peter: It is considered in bad taste to discuss two things at nudist camps. One is politics. What is the other?
Paul: Tape measures.

Peter: Burt Reynolds is quoted as saying, “Dinah (Shore)’s in top form. I’ve never known anyone to be so completely able to throw herself into a…” a what?
Paul: A headboard.

Peter: What’s that thing to the east of Sweden?
Paul: Have you seen Anita Ekberg lately?

Peter: According to legend, who looks better, a pixie or a fairy?
Paul: Well looks aren’t everything! Well, I guess I would say…I would have to go with the fairy.

Peter: Is there such a thing as a female rooster?
Paul: Yeah, they’re the ones that just go “a doodle do.”

Peter: Nathan Hale, one of the heroes of the American Revolution was hung. Why?
Paul: Heredity!

Peter: Eddie Fisher recently stated, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry for them both.” Who or what was he referring to?
Paul: His fans.

Peter: Who are more likely to be romantically responsive. Women under thirty or women over thirty?
Paul: I don’t have a third choice…?

You get the idea. None of these quotes are even half as funny without hearing Paul’s peculiar voice reading them back, but to those of us who are familiar with him, we can picture it in our minds. One of Paul’s favorite costars on the game show was Karen Valentine. He appeared in her TV movie Gidget Grows Up in 1969, playing her narcissistic landlord (who also has a fixation on old time movie actress Helen Twelvetrees!) He returned to the role in 1972 for Gidget Gets Married, but Valentine wasn’t Gidge that time out.

When Paul began appearing on the Squares in 1966, he had just come off a crippling personal experience. His lover (of about sixteen years his junior and described in the press as a “friend”) had been drinking and showing off by hanging out of a hotel room window. He fell to his death. Lynde, who already was a pretty heavy drinker, began to take on an even more cynical view of life than he had previously. For a while, the old Paul was still good to go, but further disappointments would prove to be too much before long.

Though he continued on Hollywood Squares, he longed to prove himself as the star of his own series. Bewitched was cancelled in 1971 and the producer, William Asher, helped put Paul into his own series, The Paul Lynde Show, the following season.
It’s hardly possible to describe the ludicrousness of the barely-closeted Lynde starring as a sitcom husband and father. A rip-off of All in the Family that also parroted his old Bye Bye Birdie character somewhat, it poised Lynde as a fussy, cranky attorney who is at odds with his son-in-law, a big, blonde freeloader with liberal thinking.

True, Lynde had made a major splash as a harried, disapproving father in Bye Bye Birdie, but he had long since left behind that type of persona as the 70s dawned. He was trendier (always appointed on Squares in the de rigueur open collar, with gold chains, or in a dashiki, caftan or other gear) and thinner and, just generally more “with it.” The uptight, heterosexual, safe character somehow didn’t fit him as well now and the show’s cast lacked chemistry for the most part. “Wife” Elizabeth Allen looks tentative. The biggest reason for the show’s failure, though (apart from some schedule shuffling by network affiliates), is that Lynde simply worked better in small doses. He came off exceptionally well when popping up at intervals against other, more demure, costars, but having him as the central focus of a series was too much of a good thing. (And TV Land rarely learns this lesson, giving actors who play these types of roles their own shows, over and over, and they nearly always fail.) Paul did score a Golden Globe nom for his work here, though.

When the show was pulled, Asher decided to utilize him on another series of his that was floundering, Temperatures Rising, a hospital-set comedy that had starred James Whitmore. Re-titled The New Temperatures Rising Show, Whitmore was out and Lynde was in and the setting was changed to a private medical facility with Paul as the penny-pinching overseer. Cleavon Little, who had already been on the series, was retained through this change. Amazingly, the cast would shift a third time (with Alice Ghostley coming on as Lynde’s sister) before finally being canned after 46 episodes.

Lynde took refuge by providing the voice of Templeton the rat in the animated classic Charlotte’s Web. He even had a duet with his Bewitched costar Agnes Moorehead, who played a goose. The role allowed him to showcase his distinctive vocal talents and it was an area in which he’d continue to partake. (He had previously worked on a primetime TV cartoon series called Where’s Huddles?, which was a football-oriented series that still somehow managed to rip-off The Flintstones – a show that was already a rip-off of The Honeymooners! On it, he portrayed a persnickety perfectionist, natch! He had also provided the voice of The Hooded Claw – and his alter ego Sylvester Sneekly – on the zany and amusing The Perils of Penelope Pitstop, his characteristic laugh dominating many of his scenes.)
Despite the setbacks of the two failed sitcoms, Lynde was able to reap the financial rewards that come from being a sought after character player. His home was noted for its opulence and splendid (though perhaps now-tacky) décor. (Did even Liberace have this many candles, sconces and candelabras?) I knew I was a soul mate of Paul’s when I was watching the A & E Biography on him and one of his lifelong female friends (who truly could have passed for his sister because they looked so much alike!) recalled the way he liked things kept. He had EVERYTHING exactly as he wanted it and when people came over (which was a rare enough event anyway, except for a chosen few), a person might admire one of his little treasures and afterwards he’d go, “Aww, you moved it…” Ha! That’s me! I have every trinket and frame in the precise spot I want it in. That said, Paul was never with out a dog and had several four-footed pals over the years.
Still, there was a bitterness and an empty feeling about not being able to star in his own successful show (and, truth to tell, he wanted to star in movies) and the lifelong insecurities about his sexuality and his weight, paired with the aging process, started to gnaw at Lynde. His drinking increased and he began to experiment with drugs as well as utilize the services of callboys and/or hustlers. His unhappiness would sometimes manifest itself on the set of Squares and, though some drinking was allowed in between taping, he started to get drunk while there and, unfortunately, was not a nice drunk. In 1979 he was fired from the show and replaced by Henny Youngman, of all people. The show took a nosedive in ratings and Paul was rehired, but the party was basically over and the show ended its original run in 1981.

Voiceover work continued to come his way, with Journey Back to Oz, an all-star musical about Dorothy’s return to the fabled land (and with her voice by Judy Garland’s daughter Liza Minnelli. Margaret Hamilton, in a casting stunt, portrayed Aunt Em!) He also took part in a bizarre Hungarian feature length cartoon called Hugo the Hippo, about the survival of one hippopotamus following a slaughter. The outré, violent movie is difficult to obtain in the U.S.

Paul also had several successful television specials. One, The Paul Lynde Halloween Special, featured the very first TV appearance of Kiss and had a laundry list of campy guest stars such as Billie Hayes, Billy Barty, Roz Kelly, Donny & Marie Osmond, Florence Henderson (singing a positively humiliating disco rendition of That Ol’ Black Magic!), Betty White, Tim Conway and Margaret Hamilton (putting her Wicked Witch of the West makeup and gear on one last time!)
There were a couple of film roles that came his way in the late 70s. One was in Rabbit Test, a comedy directed by Joan Rivers that featured Billy Crystal as the world’s first pregnant man! Lynde played the doctor who delivers the news to Crystal that “the rabbit died” and he’s going to be a father (mother?) Good luck finding this movie that is chock full of various comic actors Joan was chums with, including Paul’s old costar Imogene Coca.

The Villain, which would be Paul’s final movie (and final credit apart from his final season on Squares) was a western spoof starring the very unlikely trio of Kirk Douglas, Arnold Schwarzenegger and Ann-Margret. Perhaps it is fitting that his last movie would be one with Ann-Margret, his old Bye Bye Birdie daughter. He portrayed an Indian chief called Nervous Elk and was integral enough to the story to be portrayed on the movie’s posters. His face was even more prominently depicted overseas where the film was re-titled Cactus Jack.

By the early 80s, Lynde had been living a fairly decadent lifestyle that included a heady mix of drugs, booze and boys. He had appeared on a local weather newscast seeming tipsy and was let go as a featured guest on The Donny & Marie Show due to his arrest at a gay bar in Salt Lake City. He had also been embroiled in a controversy at a fast food restaurant during a trip to his alma mater Northwestern University, in which he allegedly hurled racial epithets and had to be escorted out (and basically out of town, too!) causing him to miss being marshal of the homecoming parade as intended. The wheels were coming off as incidents started to stack up.

On January 11th, 1982, he was found dead in his home, the victim of a heart attack most likely brought on by a combination of ill health, inhalants and, perhaps, vigorous sexual activity. (Rumors have swirled for years about a male companion who was with him during the attack and who left him to die alone rather than be connected to the situation.) Paul’s body was discovered by “friend” Paul Barresi which ought to indicate the type of company he’d been keeping in those final days. It was a squalid end for someone who ought to have become a treasured old crank in many more film and TV projects as he aged further.

Much of Paul’s work is available for viewing and continues to break up audiences. His legacy as a master of the snide, sarcastic remark lives on in several imitators, though there can really only ever be one Mr. Lynde. The animated sitcom American Dad features an alien creature named Roger whose attitude and inflections are patterned after him and the animated series Queer Duck also had a character called Bi-Polar Bear that was patterned after him. There are others. The fact that artists continue to emulate him only drives home the void that was left when he died so prematurely and wastefully.