Harp

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I am not the same guy that wandered in here back at the beginning of 2009. I am on a journey to figure out what is ahead for me. Writing is a big help to me in clarifying what I'm working with. Join me won't you?

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JULY 10, 2009 9:40AM

Cannery Row

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It was 1999.  My marital separation was still fresh and raw.  The concept of the “d” word was still an unbelievable reality that loomed in my future.  I was briefly in California once again, far from my home on the Atlantic coast… and far from everyone who still loved me. 

I found myself on Cannery Row.  I only vaguely recalled Steinbeck’s Book (which I actually read before I acquired the maturity to appreciate it.)  More vivid in my mind was the 1982 movie with Nick Nolte and Debra Winger. This depressed section of Monterey was the setting for what was supposed to be a romantic comedy about poorly matched lovers.  I could see mental snapshots of a much younger Nick Nolte as “Doc” who lived on “The Row” along with an assortment of mostly drunken, good-hearted characters.  It was the kind of movie that was perfect for Nick Nolte in his prime.  

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It was hard to imagine that the star of the phenomenal television mini-series Rich Man Poor Man back in the mid ‘70s, Cannery Row and 48 Hours in 1982, was the same pathetic, broken actor that I saw in Hulk back in 2003.  Once upon a time, Nick Nolte was a credible leading man.  

"Suzie" was his love interest in the movie, played by Debra Winger.  "Suzie" was a feisty, drifter who could not make it as a prostitute because of her abrasive manner.  In the movie, she is a newcommer to the Row and soon forms a volatile kind of relationship with "Doc."  

Debra Winger was always one of my sentimental favorites beginning with Urban Cowboy, opposite a passably obnoxious John Travolta. To my mind, she made the movie. (Back in the day, imagine Debra Winger as the prototype for our modern day Anna Pacquin... but much bigger.  She had the same kind of sexy innocence that makes it easy to lose yourself.)  She was later featured in An Officer and a Gentleman with Richard Gere.  The lady was red hot at the time, coming out with ‘Gentleman’ first, and following it with Cannery Row in the same year.  The very next year she starred in Terms of Endearment, which was also an amazing movie.  Debra earned Academy Award nominations for both ‘Gentleman’ and ‘Endearment.’

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I tried to find some small aspect of romance in my surroundings from this completely accidental encounter with Cannery Row.  I looked for recognizable scenes or land marks from the movie, but I found none.  I looked for evidence of what might have been the character and texture of “The Row” back in the day of the Steinbeck book.  (I really needed some texture back then.)  But it was a lost cause. 

The saddest part of that little California visit, was that I was more lonely than I had ever been in my life... and there I was seeking refuge in the ruins of a movie about some very lonely people. 

That night, I went looking for a Debra Winger movie at the local Blockbuster.  I think I watched Black Widow, which really wasn’t the same thing.               

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Ah, Debra Winger--it was that husky voice that always got me. Unfortunately, Harp, in times of such desolation, the only way out is through.
What a wonderful weave of thoughts, images, and impressions. And the loneliness . . . it came through in all of it, like a light sweat.
I had the same reaction when I first went to Carmel. Although I'd read Steinbeck, it didn't really compute. It wasn't until I read him again that I found what you (and I) were looking for in my surroundings.

This is a great post, Harp.
Now this is writing. You made me feel the hollow ache that ruins a travel experience and takes the yellow out of the sunlight.

What happened to Debra Winger?
Steinbeck...How I loved him at his best, plumbing the depths of the heart with the simplest words.
The chapter I remember best was of the couple who lived in a boiler and how she cried when she tried to hang curtains in it and how her husband held her and let her cry.
So simple.
This post was from the heart. It was a memorable time in my life… it really happened… and it speaks loudly to the movies that I love so much.

Athena… I had forgotten what a significant impact her husky had in the whole thing. I strongly agree with you.

Owl… thank you. You and I have never had difficulty reaching each other.

Julie… I am with you, although I don’t believe I would ever intentionally go back. The disappointment at the time was too profound. Thank you.

Zuma-lovely… Debra married a state senator or something and I believe they are still together. You don’t see much of her on the screen these days.

O’Stephanie… You went deep on me. I may have to go back and brush up on my Steinbeck, because that was a powerful scene you just posted there. Thank you. Thank you.
This was brilliant Harp. Taking a movie and translating it seamlessly into your own experience shows me a depth I am grateful for.

Debra was wonderful in Terms...Black Widow was okay, but much less filling.

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Thank you Buffy. I just noticed your comment. I have chosen to only promote a few of the posts that I do in hopes that some will simply be found. I loved this one, but it would only appeal to a select few. I am delighted that you found it.