The brand called Brando will live on

Marlon Brando (1924-2004) could be wilful, eccentric and difficult. But his towering performances ensure that he will always be remembered as one of the greatest screen actors of all time, says Philip French

Marlon Brando in (clockwise from left) A Streetcar Named Desire, Don Juan de Marco and The Wild One. — Reuters photos 

MARLON rando began as something of a misfit. He was sent off to a military academy (a favourite destination for rebellious teenagers) from which he was expelled . But he took to acting like a seal to water and, after a year of drama lessons in New York and a couple of seasons in rep, he made his Broadway debut at the age of 20 in I Remember Mama.

Three years and several plays later, he gave what may still be his greatest performance as Stanley Kowalski, the brutal, New Orleans, blue-collar labourer in Tennessee Williams's A Streetcar Named Desire under the direction of Elia Kazan. This is arguably one of the two greatest American plays (the other is A Long Day's Journey Into Night) and Kowalski was immediately recognised as an American archetype.

A star was born the night Streetcar opened and the style of naturalistic, introspective acting known as the Method became the dominant form of the time. Inevitably, Hollywood beckoned and Brando made his debut under Fred Zinnemann's sensitive direction in The Men (1950), playing a paraplegic ex-serviceman in one of a cycle of films about veterans returning to civilian life. The film flopped, but it was immediately followed by four immensely successful movies, all of them bringing him Oscar nominations as best actor.

Three were directed by Elia Kazan, starting with A Streetcar Named Desire. This was followed by Viva Zapata! (1952), in which Brando buried himself in the great Mexican revolutionary. Who can forget the insolent way he introduced himself to the repressive authorities, turning his head, rolling his eyes, stretching his lips and saying that his name was `Zapata - Emilio Zapata'? He then took a different turn, playing Mark Antony in Joseph Mankiewicz's Julius Caesar. At last he won his own Oscar when he played Terry Malloy, the punchy ex-prize fighter, in On the Waterfront. This was the peak of the Method school, with unforgettable scenes between Brando, Rod Steiger and Karl Malden.

But this series of triumphs was the end of the first great phase of Brando's career, and confusion and intermittent success followed.

His personal life was always a mess, of a distasteful, egotistical kind - sexually exploitative, promiscuous, professionally un-disciplined. Did career come before conviction? Acting seemed less important as a radical activity. This led to Brando's most extreme statement about his profession: `Acting is the expression of a neurotic impulse. It's a bum's life. Quitting acting, that's the sign of maturity.'

The only film he directed for this personal company was the much troubled One-Eyed Jacks. Brando was always around, plying for hire, but made an extraordinary comeback in the 1970s in Francis Coppola's The Godfather (1972) as Don Corleone, the Mafia don, and then in the contrasted role as the American in Paris in Bertolucci's Last Tango in Paris. After years of lassitude, Brando gave two of his greatest performances for a new generation of film-makers, establishing his ascendancy. — The Guardian

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