Read The Unruly Life of Woody Allen Online
Authors: Marion Meade
Tags: #Biography & Autobiography, #Performing Arts, #Individual Director, #Entertainment & Performing Arts
According to his friends, Woody was surprised by the public outcry. "He couldn't imagine that other people would react as they did," said Walter Bernstein. His goodness was "self-evident." Above all, Woody was amazed that people actually were taking Mia seriously. He quickly learned that the public was fascinated by his incipient disgrace and that others profited by it.
Hearing the news, Dominick Conde, the photographer who had caught Woody and Soon-Yi holding hands at Madison Square Garden in 1990,
checked his agency's files. "Whoa.'' he whittled, "look what I have." What he had was the only photograph of them together, looking like lovers. According to Condc, it "sold like crazy" all over the world. Soon he bought himself a new apartment.
Over the next several weeks, Woody's problems became the number-one interest of the country, even threatening to overshadow the Republican National Convention. In Houston, evangelical delegates harping on the popular topic of "family values" could not resist casting him as a personification of everything that ailed the country. But the networks slyly sandwiched Woody bulletins between the speeches of Barbara Bush and Marilyn Quayle, as If they were covering an unfolding sensational news story.
Magazines that had been praising Woody's genius for years were suddenly putting his life under a microscope. During the week of August 31,
Time, Newsweek,
and
People
trumpeted the Woody and Mia story across (heir covers. In endless hours of interviews, Woody tried to explain that he was nor Soon-Yis biological father or a father figure, had never lived in her home, had never been married to her adoptive mother. And yet in a sidebar,
Time
assembled a group of psychiatrists to discuss "What Is Incest?" (Their consensus: Incest might be too strong a word, but Woody and Soon-Yi 'i relationship is "surely an abuse of power.") No wonder confused readers thought he was sleeping with one of his daughters and had sexually molested a younger one.
Predictably, the Konigsbergs were in shock. Privately mortified, Woody's mother chose not to speak to the press, but Marry Konigsberg had plenty to say, little of it sympathetic toward his son. Mia was "a nice girl" with a conniving mother who "put her up to all this." Still, Woody should not have traded her for Soon-Yi without expecting to "take the heat." Only Letty came forward to defend her brother and accused Mia of adopting children "not for their needs but for hen." What's more, letty sniped, "she favors her biological children while treating the older adopted kids as servants." Thereafter, Mia would find herself constantly depicted as an unstable woman for wanting a family of eleven, as if the state of mind required to accumulate that number of children was inherently suspicious.
Moving Pictures:
Standards and Practices man: Child molestation's a touchy subject.
Mickey Sachs: Read the papers. Half the country's doing it.
—Hannah and Her Sisters,
1986
On an impulse. Woody invited Moses to lunch. Woody's motion for temporary support and visitation had resulted in a court ruling: He could see Satch twice a week, with a third person in the room, but not Dylan. However, no restrictions were placed on his meeting with Moses.
To his surprise, the normally sweet-tempered boy had turned against him. In a letter to his father, he lashed out that he never wanted to see Woody again because "I don't consider you my father anymore." Having sex with "his son's sister" was "a horrible, unforgivable, needy, ugly, stupid thing." He hoped that "you get so humiliated that you commit suicide." As for a lunch date, he added, "forget about it."
At the mention of Woody's name, said a family observer, "Moses would get very angry. For months before the scandal ever broke in the papers, he was depressed. He was such a dutiful, good-hearted boy, with total integrity, and now he got hurt big time."
Bridgewater residents were careful to avoid the media. "Mia was going through a bad time," said one local, "and we didn't want to make it worse." However, the Farrow children were constantly running up to the television vans on the road outside Frog Hollow and holding impromptu news conferences to defend the family. Peering solemnly through his glasses, Moses told a newsperson that Woody "has no morals. Everything seems right to him. He says he's in love with Soon-Yi but he's not. He's just using her." Lark and Daisy suddenly showed up in the newsroom of the
New York Post
one morning and asked for news of their sister. "They were nervous," recalled columnist Andrea Peyser. "It was clear their mother had sent them to trade an interview for information. I thought it was mean of Mia to send children to do her dirty work." Sitting down with
Post
reporters, the girls were not shy about putting Soon-Yi on the psychiatric couch. According to Lark's analysis, her sister was "emotionally immature for her age"; Daisy thought the romance was "disgusting."
The sight of Mia's kids denouncing him on CNN and elsewhere embarrassed Woody. The children he had treated royally for the last ten years, whom he had even airlifted to Europe on the Concorde, were suddenly buzzing around the media jackals like a surly Greek chorus. Meanwhile, the person most mortified by the press attention enveloping the children was Andre Previn.
The village of Bedford, New York, a wealthy, exclusive Westchester County community an hour north of the city, is horse country with hundreds of miles of trails winding through the woods. You can still buy a hundred-acre farm and an eighteenth-century house set in a bucolic landscape straight out of
National Velvet,
but Bedford and Bedford Hills and Katonah are also home to
so many movie stars that they might be considered Beverly Hills East. Here lived Andre Previn with his wife. Heather, and their eight-year-old son, Lukas, when Previn was not commuting to London for various musical engagements.
Ever since Mia’s frantic phone call after finding the Polaroids, he had maintained a calculated distance from Soon-Yi, whom he had scarcely raised. In all likelihood he was counting on Mia, "a remarkable mother," to cope with her customary competence and make sure Woody repaired his "unspeakable breach of trust'' by leaving Soon-Yi alone. Beyond that, he was not particularly anxious to talk to the giri and surety did not want the responsibility of her living with his family in Bedford. By now it had been several months since he had spoken to his daughter about Woody Allen or anything else. Therefore, learning that she and Woody were continuing to have sex, he was rendered speechless. As a father, he couldn't find "a colorful enough vocabulary" to express his utter disgust for Woody.
The shameless invasion of privacy that passed for normal in Hollywood continued to repel Previn, who refused to stand for intrusions into his personal life and detested people who flaunted their grievances to the press. In 1970 his affair with Mia generated intense interest from the English paparazzi, who climbed trees outside Previn's Belgravia flat to peek at the couple. He would never forget the "degrading" and "unbelievable" spectacle of the "gutter press corps" nesting in the trees. In a curious way, history was repeating itself. Now it was not only the gutter press but the world's news media roosting in his trees.
Sixty-three and suffering from painful angina, he wanted the whole tawdry investigation to disappear. Instead, the name of Previn, a distinguished conductor and composer, was guaranteeing an automatic laugh on
The Tonight Show.
As for his youngest daughter, she had become a celebrity in her own right. Television news showed Soon-Yi strutting in and out of Woody's building, looking relaxed and perky, long hair flying, a book bag casually swinging from her shoulder. She appeared resentful that anyone should believe she had been preyed upon. Hinting at her true disposition, she insisted that she made her own choices. "Let's not get hysterical," she declared to
Newsweek.
"I'm not a retarded little underage flower who was raped, molested, and spoiled by some evil stepfather—not by a long shot." Evidently, she clung to the typically juvenile belief that one's parents were incapable of having sex. Except for work and family occasions, she told
Time,
Woody and Mia had "little to do with one another." She also insisted that Mia would have been equally jealous had Woody slept with "another actress or his secretary."
The morning after Woody's press conference at the Plaza, news helicopters began circling the campus at Drew. Later the same day Soon-Yi was located miles away at Rider. Woody instructed her to attend class and say nothing to the media. Nevertheless, Andrea Peyser, the
New York Post
columnist, reached her by phone at her dormitory. Years later Peyser recalled being "stunned by her complete lack of regard for Mia. She hated her like poison. Obviously, she had never bonded with her mother but she seemed to have no feeling for anyone else either. I wondered if she was capable of strong emotions, even for Woody." When Peyser asked about her beau, she broke into a giggling fit and said, "I don't want to talk about it." She told her roommate, however, that she had "a boyfriend," without mentioning his name, therefore making Woody sound like the boy next door.
Soon Rider was transformed into a sideshow. College officials posted a security guard outside Soon-Yi
*s
dorm, corralled reporters behind barricades, and assigned another guard to accompany her to class. Fueling up on Whoppers, delivered by Burger King directly to her dorm room, she spent her time reading Tennessee Williams and making telephone calls to Woody on a pay phone in the hallway. Before her picture appeared in the papers, the school had known nothing about her famous connections. To the surprise of the residence director, Soon-Yi paid no attention to the jumble of cameras, mikes, and reflectors. When the director inquired how she was doing, Soon-Yi smiled and said "she was used to publicity because of her famous parents."
Far from feeling beleaguered, she seemed to be basking in the attention. Her only complaint was that the air-conditioning in her room had broken down.
Caught on Tape:
Mia: Now you want little girls to turn you on because you cant get a hard-on with me anymore. That s all it is. You couldn't fuck me anymore so you wanted a little girl.
Woody: [no response]
Mia: But I know that as people get toward their 60s, it gets harder and harder to get [aroused]. So that s why guys in their late 50s turn to little girls.
Woody: Why?
Mia: To get sexual stimulation. Something new. Something forbidden. More erotic.
—Excerpt from transcript of a phone conversation,
ca. August 4-December 31,1992, taped by Woody Allen and subsequently subpoenaed for
Woody Allen
v.
Maria Villiers Farrow
At long list the summer ended. At the Loews on East Nineteenth Street, the weekend crowd for
Honeymoon in Vegas
slouched in their sears with popcorn and sodas, yawning through a rah of boring previews. When the trailer for
Husbands and Wives
appeared, however, the entire theater snapped to attention. Stern-faced, costumed in frumpy sweater and jeans, Mia asks Woody if he is ever attracted to other women? "Like who?" he replies. The audience shrieked with laughter.
TriStar, stuck with
Husbands and Wives,
was understandably nervous. The film was to open on September 23 in eight theaters, a limited run that could qualify as an art-house opening. But now that an was dearly following life, the studio decided to "go wide" and open Ave days early in 665 theaters. Despite the free advertising.
Husbands and Wives
did poorly at the box office.
Shortly before the opening of
Husbands and Wives.
Woody began principal photography on
Manhattan Murder Mystery,
the movie he had coau-thored with Marshall Brickman. Over the summer, it was obvious that Mia would have to be replaced, and at the last minute Diane Keaton stepped in to play her role. The reunion of Woody and Diane seemed to be an inspired move, resulting in a kind of
Annie Hail Two
that would conjure up the magnificent chemistry of their best work. Unfortunately, nostalgia aside, the idea backfired because audiences found it hard to believe that Annie and Alvy were now middle-aged. Woody looked run-down ("like Rumpelstiltskin" to a discomfited John Simon) and Diane was still pretty but overweight and unquestionably matronly. Together they could pass for a retired couple on Social Security. At the box office, domestic grosses barely topped
Husbands and Wives'
earnings of Si 0.5 million.
Despite Woody's ability to compartmentalize his life,
Manhattan Murder Mystery
had been made under trying conditions. Shooting on location in Bryant Park, he was booed by bystanders. Off the set, he had only to step out of his building to face a three-ring circus. To the dismay of the co-op board, some of whom remembering from years past his promise to be a model tenant, television trucks and hordes of paparazzi kept vigil.
When summer school ended, Soon-Yi returned to the city and moved in with Woody before it was time to return to Drew for her sophomore year. Adopting a foxhole mentality, the couple tried to stay out of the public eye as much as possible. Because Woody insisted they not be seen together for legal reasons, there were no sightings by the press or fans at Elaine's or his other usual haunts. Like Hansel and Gretd, they passed most of their time playing house in Woody's fortress, the faraway whisper of street traffic swirling below.
In Manhattan, a small group of expensive matrimonial lawyers handle nearly all the high-profile divorce cases of superrich couples. Among this exclusive group is Raoul Lionel Felder, the top family lawyer in the country, and close behind is Eleanor Alter, who was representing Mia. A short, stocky woman of fifty-three, Alter was a partner at Rosenman & Colin, a firm of two hundred lawyers, which charges clients four hundred dollars an hour. In legal circles, the battle-hardened Alter is known as a cold and arrogant person. She has never denied it. "Lots of people will tell you I'm a bitch," she once boasted to the
New York Times.
Even though Woody certainly had the means to hire the most prestigious matrimonial lawyer in the United States, he may have chosen his new lawyer in the same hit-and-miss way that many people pick an attorney, by calling his business lawyer and getting a referral.