From Reading Room/7:

The King of Paris
—Barbara Probst Solomon

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“Michal,” I complained after the novel came out. “You always claimed that the girl in Tracks was me. I never wore a dumb necklace with my name spelled out. Why Gene? Sounds like Gene Autry.”

“Ah, love, did I say Gene was you? Did I? Did I? Perhaps on another day...” he mumbled, “perhaps I saw it differently. Not Autry, Tierney—Gene Tierney.” He went on: “Laura was my first American movie. Our first week in Munich the Joint arranged a film screening for the kids who had been taken out of Poland in the big deal arranged by Antek and the Brikha. Can you imagine, hundreds of thousands of Jews smuggled out of Poland en route to Israel? We were being temporarily kept in Germany, because when the British seized boats headed for Israel they were particularly rough on adolescent males. I had seen posters of Betty Grable and Rita Hayworth, but they weren’t my type. Ah, but the face of Laura, with her huge slanting eyes, high cheekbones, and straight dark hair beneath the cloches she wore, was a silent promise to my future. Min, in that dark makeshift Munich theater that smelled of wet with no heat, and kids screaming in Yiddish and Polish, her face said to me: Write your novel, learn to speak American, and I will be waiting for you. I imagined her at a great penthouse party for me—she would be wearing her Laura trench coat and the little cloche, and in her kid-gloved hands she is holding a copy of my first book. I identified with Dana Andrews, the detective, who thinks Laura is dead and falls in love with her portrait. The idea that Gene Tierney, or Laura, might be dead thrilled me. I was fourteen, the war was over. I wanted to think the dead looked beautiful. Yes, Min, I confess, I was passionately in love then with the dead and alive Gene Tierney. What more could I want? Death and deliverance fused in Laura’s eyes, breathtakingly smoky moist eyes with an optimistic cast, her look convinced me that she rinsed her face daily in classy United States Truman sea water...”

 

 

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