Christopher Bray

Beautiful enigma: Garbo’s mystery lives on

Robert Gottlieb is just the latest biographer to try to uncover what lay behind those large, dark, fathomless eyes

‘I shall die a bachelor’, Garbo presciently declared as Queen Christina in the 1933 film directed by Rouben Mamoulian. [Alamy] 
issue 15 January 2022

‘We didn’t need dialogue’, glares Gloria Swanson’s crazed silent picture star midway through Billy Wilder’s Sunset Boulevard. ‘We had faces!’ She had a point. Even those of us who believe the movies weren’t really the movies until they had snappy dialogue (and no dialogue ever snapped the way Wilder’s did) have to concede that Swanson had a face that could stop a train. Still, she was an also-ran compared with Greta Garbo, who had a face that could start a religion. As her first champion, the Swedish filmmaker Mauritz Stiller, once said that Garbo’s mush would ‘make the gods happy’.

Her embonpoint was rather less empyreal. John Gilbert, her most frequent Hollywood co-star, wasn’t known for his insight — even if he’d had the voice, he hadn’t the wit to make the transition to sound — but he was surely right when he said that Garbo’s ‘bones are too large’.

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