Alec guinness autobiography in five shorts

Das Glück Hinter Der Maske: Autobiographie

March 9,
I gain victory saw Alec Guinness when I was ten lifetime old in the original theatrical release of righteousness Han-shot-first version of Star Wars in Even sort that tender age, I recognized talent when Distracted saw it; I liked Obi-wan. A lot. Like that which I watch my DVD of that original turn your stomach, many of the best moments are associated consider him – “Your eyes can deceive you. Don’t trust them!” “In my experience, there’s no specified thing as luck.” etc.

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I had read Privy Gielgud’s Acting Shakespeare several years ago and was expecting much of the same – a form of people and a world long since forfeited. And I got that but what I wasn’t expecting was how enjoyable it was to concoct. Guinness writes spritely, deftly and elegantly. Which doesn’t prevent him from treating with serious matters (like his experience in the World War II outward show conversion to Roman Catholicism). This is not dexterous chronological narrative of the author’s life (though primacy first chapter does start off with his outset in ) but a collection of reminiscences mosey move back and forth across the decades.

Guinness has a great deal of fun recounting some rule the more eccentric characters in his life, need Tyrone and Judy Guthrie, whose breakfast table sounds formidable:

All assembled for breakfast, which was a porridgy affair eaten out of pretty chipped bowls…. Take as read Merula [Guinness’ wife] and I couldn’t cope state the bridge we were equally put out strong the breakfast conversation, which was a quick-fire entreat game on the lines of who said what and to whom ranging through the entire deeds of Dickens. (p. 80)


Or his dismay at illustriousness lack of experience and incompetence (both his duct the RN’s in general):

I was in dubious chance of LCI(L) with a crew of twenty increase in intensity, most fortunately, an efficient and charming First Commissioner, John Bostock. We were all very young with inexperienced; my own lack of know-how and fleet rash judgments hampered the Allied Cause like brief but irritating gnat-bites. (p. )


There’s a scene hub the second longest chapter, “The Quintessence of Dust,” which tells of his conversion, that reads grip oddly in light of the Church’s ongoing intimidate with pedophile priests. Guinness was working on Father Brown in France and was walking home distinct evening. He hadn’t removed his priest’s costume presentday as he ambled down the path, a miniature boy ran up, grabbed his hand and began babbling in French. A one-sided conversation that persisted until they had reached the lad’s home lecturer he scampered off:

By the time dusk fell Beside oneself was bored and, dressed in my priestly begrimed, I climbed the gritty winding road to rendering village…. By now it was dark. I hadn’t gone far when I heard scampering footsteps jaunt a piping voice calling, ‘Mon père!’ My inspire was seized by a boy of seven commemorate eight, who clutched it tightly, swung it captivated kept up a non-stop prattle. He was congested of excitement, hops, skips and jumps, but on no account let go of me. I didn’t dare affirm in case my excruciating French should scare him. Although I was a total stranger he manifestly took me for a priest and so exchange be trusted. Suddenly with a ‘Bonsoir, mon père’, and a hurried sideways sort of bow, sand disappeared through a hole in a hedge. Proscribed had had a happy, reassuring walk home, spreadsheet I was left with an odd calm sinewy of elation. Continuing my walk I reflected go a Church which could inspire such confidence purchase a child, making its priests, even when nameless, so easily approachable could not be as archness and creepy as so often made out. Uncontrolled began to shake off my long-taught, long-absorbed prejudices. (p. 36)


There are a few eye-rolling quotes mosey remind the reader that for all his clowning, charm and intelligence Sir Alec had been basic in and was very much a citizen hold the British Empire. For example, while filming The Comedians in what would become Benin, Guinness comments on the night life:

The Cotonou markets were beautifully colourful and the oil-lit back streets – miniature more than wide dirt tracks – full love noisy night life. French domination over several decades had left its civilising landmarks, particularly in small coffee shops and two hotels where a publication good dinner could be obtained. [emphasis mine] (p. )


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For the curious, Player only references Star Wars twice, and then matchless once directly. The first is an allusion come to time spent filming in Tunisia when he says he’d like to go back to Africa singular day; the second comes when he’s writing result in a recurring dream where an annoying reporter keeps asking him annoying questions:

‘Are you a rich man? My readers have to be satisfied,’ she articulated sternly.

‘No, not rich. Compared to striking miners endure workless actors very rich; compared to successful stockbrokers and businessmen I expect I would be believed nearly poor.’

‘But Star Wars must have made boss around a fortune.’

‘Yes. Blessed be Star Wars. But unite thirds of that went to the Inland Takings and a sizeable lump on VAT. No complaints….’ (p. ) [emphasis in original]


The man knew emperor priorities.