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Harvey Keitel

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When Strasberg taught, what he was saying always seemed so simple. Like you almost didn’t know whether to take him at his word. At the same time, he could be very abstract. He’d say, ‘Just be, just exist for a minute. Just have a real moment.’

Some pupils took what he said to an extreme. He was never one for indulgence, never one to dispute a director’s authority. He was never someone who would insist on substituting his own truth for the character for the playwright’s truth. At the same time, you also had to have respect for the actor as the author of the authenticity of the line.

The bulk of the teaching focused on sensory work as it applied to doing scenes. The idea was to work on each of the five senses, to teach the actor to expand on his imagination – to be personal in the work by drawing upon his own experiences to revisit emotions comparable to ones being felt by the character. The emotions, Keitel was taught, were already there; now he had to learn to free them when he did the scene.

It wasn’t the same as planning what to do in the scene; rather, the actor unleashed the emotions and applied them to this character. Keitel was taught to create an imaginary life for the character; the scene was a moment out of that life that was happening now, spontaneously and freely.

Keitel, already consumed by the love of acting, immersed himself in this new way of thinking, discussing it in class and outside, with whomever he could get to talk about it. Martin remembered about his former student:

There’s always been passion for the work. His choices were always big choices. He works to be in the moment and he doesn’t allow other things to interfere with the creative process. He’s always discussing the work, wanting to understand more of it.

In the past twenty-five years, I’ve seen a lot of people go for results, rather than the work, and you can make good money doing that. There are a few, however, who truly, truly have the passion and the love to work and rehearse, who love to go through the process. Some people want to get there as soon as possible. Harvey is one of those people who love the process.

The process: that method by which an actor discovers, develops and comes to embody a character. To Keitel, it became a meticulous regimen involving the various kinds of rehearsal exercises he’d learned, finding a physical key to the person as well as an interior emotional design: ‘This is my way of working, but it’s not as if I made it up myself. It’s part of the way acting is taught now in New York, based on the Stanislavski system. It’s part of the teachings to “fill the part”.’

Doing the homework, for Keitel, means analyzing the script and extrapolating an entire life for that character, a framework in which to set his actions in the script:

Stella Adler, who’s a great teacher, remarked that the analysis of the text is the education of the actor. So you get the script and you dig into it, to discover where the character is coming from, where his background is, what he does, what his desires are, what his fears are, how he lives – analyzing what the author had in mind.

I must know what his mother and father were like together, what his childhood and home life were like. I have to know if he didn’t go to college, or only stayed one year, or graduated. I have to know what his views are about many different things: the actor creates the character’s past. Before you shoot, you have rehearsals, where you find out what the other actors are going to do, what works best. Once the cameras roll, there’s always that little something that is improvisational, spontaneous.

For him, it became part of the spiritual framework of his life: ‘Acting is religious,’ he said. ‘Great acting can be worshipped because it descends into the subconscious, into the soul. And somewhere in there must be God.’

Yet, as much as he loved the work he was doing at the Actors Studio, Keitel remained frustrated in one major pursuit: membership of the prestigious organization, something that could be attained only by auditioning for and being selected by a rigorous membership committee. You were allowed to audition only once a year. But each year from the mid 1960s on, Keitel would find himself passed over for new membership: ‘I kept failing. I was so humiliated, so miserable that I couldn’t get in. It had tradition – something was being passed on. There was a standard that was aspired to.’

Keitel persevered, another quality that would serve him well in the career to come. Finally, in 1974, after he had appeared in Mean Streets, he was accepted as a member of the Actors Studio in his eighth year of auditioning. One of the Studio stalwarts told him later that she’d threatened the committee, saying, ‘Either let him in this time or I’m telling him not to audition again. Don’t put him through this anymore.’

‘It was a great day for me,’ Keitel said, ‘I felt I’d accomplished something I’d always dreamed of.’

In the spring of 1970, anti-war protests on American college campuses resulted in the killings of four Kent State University students by overzealous Ohio National Guardsmen. The event upset Keitel; when he phoned Scorsese, he learned that anti-war forces were taking over the film department at NYU and making short films to be shown on college campuses around the country. So Keitel helped out and even appeared in Street Scenes, the documentary shot that spring during the height of anti-war sentiment. ‘I see the movie we did as more than entertainment,’ Keitel said. ‘I resolved then to try to choose roles that have social meaning.’

By the end of 1970 Scorsese, on the strength of his work as assistant director and editor on the movie Woodstock, had moved to Los Angeles to try to edit Warner Bros.’ mess of a rock-concert film, The Medicine Ball Caravan. Eventually, Keitel followed him out there and lived with him for a while as he looked for work. But the pickings were slim, both in terms of work and women: ‘No one would go out with either of them,’ observed one friend from the period, ‘because the women thought they were a couple of losers.’ By the beginning of 1972 Keitel had moved back to New York, convinced he was going to have to go back to court reporting.

Keitel could barely contain his frustration. Acting had been a kind of salvation, one that lifted him spiritually even as it challenged and nourished him intellectually. But he was getting absolutely no encouragement; he seemed unable to put two paying jobs back to back. The movie he had made had gone nowhere and done nothing for him; nor had he been paid for it.

Then Scorsese called with the news that he had the money and the backing of Warner Bros, to make a movie and would Keitel be interested in playing the lead?

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Most people chart Harvey Keitel’s career from the release of Mean Streets in October 1973. In fact, by the time it was released, he’d been acting for more than a decade. He was thirty-four years old.

As Charlie Cappa, a would-be wiseguy, he was playing someone years younger than he was. The confused young man was supposed to be ‘the Graduate,’ Mulberry Street-division: a young man about to begin in life, torn between conflicting demands for loyalty, torn by feelings of religion-driven guilt on all fronts.

Keitel looked the part of the feral young climber trying to advance within the crime family, even as he tortured himself with guilt about the morality of what he was doing. The interior life, however, came from the additional years of experience Keitel brought to the role. He understood Charlie so well because he had already lived the life Charlie was struggling with: trying to balance the pull of family expectations with dreams of his own liberation, clambering to gain a foothold in a profession that offered the cold face of rejection significantly more often than one of warm acceptance.

‘Perhaps I got the part of Charlie because Marty sensed that I came from a similar background,’ Keitel ventured. ‘I was new, I was raw, I hadn’t much experience. I don’t think it was my experience at acting that landed me that work, but the experience Marty saw in me. Our neighborhoods said to a young man, “You have a place and you will not go beyond this place because you do not belong anywhere beyond this place.” Marty and I rebelled against it.’

Scorsese maintained, ‘Nobody was better suited for his part and nobody could have played it better, with more honesty, power and sweetness.’

Except that he almost gave it to someone else.

Consider Charlie Cappa: a young Italian-American in Little Italy. Sharp dresser and aspiring operator. Still a deep believer in the powers of God and the devil, as set out by the Catholic Church. Unable to reconcile that with the criminal life he is positioning himself for, running a restaurant for his uncle, a Mob capo. Troubled by his uncle’s demand that he stop spending time with his crazy friend Johnny Boy, equally troubled by Johnny Boy’s penchant for wild behavior that invariably gets him into trouble.

Now imagine the clean-cut, all-American WASP Jon Voight playing the part. ‘Marty approached Jon about playing Charlie in Mean Streets, with Harvey as Johnny Boy,’ remembered actor Richard Romanus, who played Michael. Coming off Oscar nominations for both Midnight Cowboy and Deliverance, Voight was a star. And he was interested in this story of sin and redemption set against the criminal backdrop. To get his film made, Scorsese was willing to swallow hard and cast him.

Then Voight decided to do something else (Conrack) shortly before Scorsese was supposed to start production. Scorsese was in New York to take advantage of the scant two or three days of location shooting in Little Italy that was budgeted for the production. He thought of Keitel and decided that, as he had done in Who’s That Knocking at My Door?, Keitel would serve as his alter ego in Mean Streets. He called Keitel and filmed him walking through the conveniently timed San Gennaro Festival in Little Italy, footage that went into the film.

Even as Scorsese began rehearsing Keitel with de Niro, the casting question remained somewhat up in the air – because de Niro wasn’t sure he wanted to play Johnny Boy.

De Niro had appeared in more than a half-dozen films at that point, including a trio of Brian de Palma’s early efforts (among them Hi Mom! and Greetings, both of which also starred Allen Garfield), as well as working with Shelley Winters in Roger Corman’s Bloody Mama. He’d just completed a supporting part as a doomed catcher in Bang the Drum Slowly – and now he wasn’t sure he should be playing a supporting role again. ‘I ran into Harvey on the street and he was going to play Charlie,’ he remembered. ‘I told him I thought maybe at this stage of my career, I should hold out for something else. I felt the logical part for me was Harvey’s part, but he already had it. But I wanted to work with Marty.’


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