RIP James Whitmore

James Whitmore was one of those veteran actors who had a long and busy career — even two years ago he was still acting, via an appearance on CSI — becoming a solid presence and pleasingly familiar face while seldom really drawing attention to himself.

On these pages he appears in The Harrad Experiment, while modern audiences will most likely recall him as the elderly con Brooks in The Shawshank Redemption. Yet to me and thousands of others he’ll always be Sgt. Ben Peterson from Them! (1954), a film that is arguably the greatest giant monster film of all time, barring King Kong. I’ve watched this picture again at least twice in the last year; once, happily, in a theater. It remains an extraordinarily efficient movie, and one that not only bears up under repeated viewings but improves from them.

Whitmore’s Peterson is the heart of the film, moreso than nominal lead James Arness. (Mention must be made, of course, of Edmund Gwenn’s Prof. Medford as well.) Arness can occasionally be a bit stiff and actory, but Whitmore disappears into his role and is never less than entirely naturalistic and convincing. Mr. Whitmore has provided me with countless hours of deelpy satisfying entertainment via this film alone, and for that, I will always remember him fondly. Thus is the true power of art, through which our lives are immeasurably enriched by people we often don’t even pay a moment’s attention to acknowledge. Godspeed, sir.

  • KeithB

    Oh, no!
    Who will play Will Rogers now!

  • Not to mention Harry S. Truman.

  • wjl2

    I dug out my copy of “Them!” (on VHS, no less) and watched it the evening I heard about Whitmore’s death. The movie holds up after all these years, and so does his role. It could well be said that the later is a major reason for the former.

    – Bill

  • GalaxyJane

    Totally off topic Ken, but I can’t read the B-Fest Diary. I think it may be an Internet Explorer problem again.

    Thanks!

  • GJ — I found and killed a batch of extraneous code. Try it again and let me know.

  • jvwalt

    I got to interview James Whitmore a few years ago. He had a very workmanlike approach to acting; he took pride in it, but it was also a job, a way to make a living. He looked with equanimity on some of the truly horrendous movies he’d been in — “The Next Voice You Hear” is high on the list; he played a blue-collar Joe who started hearing the voice of God coming from his radio, and his wife was played by Nancy Davis, later Nancy Reagan. He recalled fondly all the money he made endorsing Miracle-Gro plant food.

    He was also, even in his 80s, one hell of an actor. I saw him in a small theatre playing the Clarence Darrow role in “Inherit the Wind,” and he was magnificent. I’m sorry to hear of his passing.

  • GalaxyJane

    It’s working now. Awesome!

  • BeckoningChasm

    I think the very night he died I was watching him on TV–an episode of the old “Invaders” show.