"On August 27, 1930, the entire motion picture industry suspended work to pay tribute to the memory of one of its great actors. This is his story."
A day before the world truly lost one of its finest artists. Lon Chaney (best known for portraying The Hunchback of Notre Dame and Phantom of the Opera) was not only an actor but one of the first true make-up artists. And because of his amazing make-up skills he got the nickname "man with the thousand faces." He created the most horrifying movie monsters of all time but always gave them personality and vulnerability. He understood what it was to be different.
I'm a huge fan of biopics and this is one of the best. At first I was apprehensive about it because it was made so long ago. Mostly because you didn't have many sources to find out things about somebody. And apparently Chaney made it difficult for the audience to know the real person under all those characters, even saying that "between pictures, there is no Lon Chaney."
The film makers did take some creative license in the movie which is fine, for example Amadeus was a great movie and it had almost nothing to do with the real events. Although I think at least one thing should have been left like it was in real life. I didn't like how they portrayed Chaneys first wife. Or rather her reaction to Chaneys deaf-mute parents. In the movie Chaney didn't tell his wife about his parents before they were married, she freaks out and can't accept them. She even starts suspecting that their unborn baby might be deaf and starts doubting if she wants to have him. In real life his wife did know about the parents and had met them several times before they were married. The accuracy of the baby thing I don't know, like I said earlier, Chaneys personal life was vague at best. In any case, the baby wasn't deaf and Lon jr. became as famous as his father portraying, what else, movie monsters.
James Cagney (most known for his gangster roles in the 30's and 40's) was truly wonderful portraying Chaney. He really got the vulnerability of him. Every actor, I think, was great.
The movie ends with Chaney bedridden and his family around him. He tells his son to get his make-up kit (which he carried around all the time) and writes "jr." to the bag which carries his name. He says his goodbyes and dies.
Chaney died August 26, 1930, of complications of lung cancer. He was 47.
We should remember Chaney because with his grotesque but sweet characters he taught us understanding and acceptance. And what is more important than accepting people for who they are?