 
Thirteen
The Genesis
of "Grease 2" - Génesis de Grease 2
Everything
in 1981 seemed to be good, to be falling into place, albeit a little
too slowly for Pfeiffer. To speed things
up she changed agents. And she and Horton
martied quietly at the white-walled city courthouse in Santa Monica
only a wander away from the city's landmark pier and carousel. It
was a good omen. Her new agent disturbed her on her honeymoon. She
had landed the female lead role in Grease
2, the follow-up to the most successful film musical in history.
The original Grease starring
Olivia Newton-John and John
Travolta had by then made more than $200 million at the box
office.
The
film's co-producer was Allan Carr who
regarded himself as a graduate from the Cecil B. de Mille School
of film-making - every thing had to be spectacular. In 1972 he bought
the rights to Grease, which was
one of the longest running hits in Broadway history.
And the world did enjoy the original Grease.
Carr, because of the profits from the
film - for the dollar is the god of Hollywood - was now regarded
in some awe; he was looked upon as a ringmaster of his own brand
of celuloid circus. As an early influence on Pfeiffer's
budding career, he would certainly show her the show side of I showbiz.
Michelle had left John
LaRocca and signed on with Gary Lucchesi
and Alan Iezman at the William Morris
Agency, one of Hollywood's biggest talent companies. LaRocca
was left with an autographed photograph of Pfeiffer.
The inscription reads: TO JOHN, WHO HAS TAKEN
ME FROM CRAYONS TO PERFUME. THANK YOU FOR YOUR HARD WORK, NEVER-ENDING
FAITH AND LOVE. I LOVE YOU, MICHELLE. Love or not she was
a pragmatist. If she wanted bigger work she needed bigger agents.
LaRocca finds it hurtful to talk about
Pfeiffer even years after she left
him: 'It's a difficult subject to talk about.
To have represented her during the most difficult years of her career
and then to have her leave and go on ... It wasn't my decision,
and it wasn't because of lack of work.'
The William Morris hot shots got her a chance at Grease
2 by persistence. Paramount Studios had entered into the
Allan Carr world of hype. The talent
search for the leads to star in the film was pushed as hard as they
could in the gossip columns and Hollywood trade papers. Hundreds
of actresses and would-be actresses were after the role of sex-slut
Stephanie Zinone, the leader of the outlaw sorority the Pink Ladies
at the fictional all-American Rydell High School in the equally
fictional 1961. The new twist - if it could be called that - to
the sequel was that the girl was the greaser, the playground cool
character and the boy the outsider.
Maxwell
Caulfield, a young British actor, was judged to be a beautiful
enough person to get the co-starring role as Michael Carrington.
He was brash. He thought of himself as 'the
new James Dean'.
An American magazine found him 'self adoring'.
Pfeiffer was stuck with Maxwell
Caulfield.
His
co-star was Michelle Pfeiffer, chosen
as Stephanie Zinone, the gum-popping, hip-swivelling Pink Lady after
her second screen test. Patricia Birch
who directed Grease 2 and was
the choreographer of the original film and the 'stage play said:
'She sort of wandered in late in the day, and she
was just kind of delectable. I liked her right away. I remember
there was this huge dance audition a few days later, and she was
hanging around in the background, very shy, and the only way I was
able to pick her out was because she was wearing these purple boots.
She didn't think she could dance, but she moved beautifully. And
she could act. I liked something about her right away. She has a
quirky quality you don't expect.'
Pfeiffer,
along with the hundreds of other ingénues, and after singing
three Linda Ronstadt songs, was asked
to do a reading for Pat Birch. She
never got her hopes up. It seemed too farfetched that she'd even
get the role. She thought of Grease
2 as simply more experience in honing her cattle-call technique.
But when hope turned to reality she went all out for success. Like
Caulfield - but not quite as much -
Pfeiffer had the confidence of youth.
She didn't give one moment's worry to the fact that she wasn't a
professional singer. Sure, she could sing, was her attitude. The
thought of her attitude a decade later makes her shake her head
in, disbelief.
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