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DISHONORED

Marlene Dietrich:
My second film in Hollywood, X-27/ (DISHONORED), was made in 1931. The choice of a film title was always an occasion for terrible controversies between von Sternberg and his producers. He very seldom agreed with the decisions of the studio officials and battled to change them step by step with more or less success. In the case of DISHONORED the producers were firm: they refused to back down. The struggle must have been bitter and endlessly long because I remember that the Paramount top brass threatened to 'turn off the money'.
I had already changed my clothes and was waiting to be called to the studio when von Sternberg stormed into my dressing room to discuss the problem with me. In addition, he had to find a solution for the great ball sequence which was to be shot that day. He wasn't getting enough extras? Under no circumstances would he cut this decisive sequence! Boxes were to be set up around the huge ballroom like balconies in an opera house. I sat in my dressing room and listened to my director without saying a word, without any idea occurring to me that might have been of some help to him. And yet at that time my head and hands were free of other concerns. Maria was still in Germany with my husband; nobody in Hollywood was giving me any trouble, and von Sternberg was watching over me.
My make-up artist Dot, my hairdresser and I decided to go for lunch. When we came back from the studio canteen, I resumed my wait in the dressing room. Suddenly von Sternberg's assistant summoned us to the studio. Dot put the last touches to my face, the hairdresser fussed for a second or two over my still unruly hair, and then went out. There were almost no structures on the set except for two theatre boxes placed one on top of the other, slightly raised, which could be reached by a ladder.
I was to take my place in the lower box. Above me were men and women with confetti and pockets bulging with New Year's Eve trimmings. They had already received their instructions. As I sat down, I saw a huge mirror behind me, also slightly raised. Six couples were dancing in a tiny circle that was marked in crayon on the floor.
Their image was also reflected in the mirror, in which innumerable male and female dancers appeared, pressing very closely against each other. The confetti rained down in front of me, the music came in, set the rhythm and suddenly I noticed that the scene resembled to a hair a giant ballroom in which thousands of people whirled around the dance floor. Von Sternberg had achieved the desired effect despite the cutbacks the studio had imposed on him.
Excerpt from Marlene Dietrich: My Life.© 1987 by Marlene Dietrich. Reprinted by permission of M. Dietrich, Inc.


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