Pairing wine with movies! See the trailers and hear the fascinating commentary for these movies, and many more, at Trailers From Hell. This week we spotlight some not-so-ladylike ladies, and offer a wine pairing for each film.
I should apologize in advance for all the nasty things we’ll be saying about the following women. In film noir, the double standard is alive and well. A man can be a "playboy," while a woman exhibiting the same qualities is branded with a more insulting term. Me, I'm just a writer, unless you see me as a hack. In which case, I’m just playing the cards I was dealt.
You may think we had bigger worries in 1960 than The Leech Woman, but you’d be wrong. No, she’s not a gold digger. Nor is she an ex-wife with a large alimony payment. She's just a middle-aged woman yearning for her lost youth. Like some sort of scientific vampiress, she gets her vim and vigor by taking it from the men she kills. The more, the merrier.
At some point, she runs out of men and has to extract the life potion from a woman. That’s when things get all topsy-turvy for her. What is it women say? "Never trust another woman with your anti-aging regimen?" I think it goes something like that.
A NYC movie review rag, Harrison's Reports, called this strip of celluloid "very good." I don’t know if the review had anything to do with it, but HR was out of business less than two years later. The quote may be out of context, taken from a sentence like, "This movie is not very good." But I’m not making any excuses for an eight-page newsletter put together with staples.
There was once a thing called Bald's Eyesalve, made from wine, leeks, garlic, and cow bile. I don’t think this is what's in the eyedrops they use at the Stein Institute, but don't quote me on that. The pairing for The Leech Woman is Beach Leech, from Pool Wines of Australia. It has to be better than the name sounds. It’s a full-blooded Marsanne for less than $30.
1959's The Wasp Woman must have thrown entomologists for a loop. Our lovely vespula germanica was also known cinematically as The Bee Girl and more generically as Insect Woman. But what's in a name, eh?
The film was produced and directed by the great Roger Corman, who knew how to squeeze the sting out of every last dollar. The Wasp Woman is about a lady, and we use the term loosely, who owns a cosmetics company. Her customers notice the wrinkles starting to increase, so she dips into the wasp jelly in the research lab. She finds her fountain of youth, but it comes with a hefty retail sticker, even for cosmetics.
The secret formula does take years off the appearance of our B-girl, but it does not convey the gift of flight, something that would have come in handy in the film's final scenes.
If you find a bottle of wine with drowned wasps floating in it, the maker was probably trying the same trick our femme fatale used. Alcohol infused with wasps are thought to carry health benefits. It's definitely an under-the-counter concoction, though.
Wasps are essential for spreading the natural yeasts which are needed for making wine. The Fableist Wine Company of Paso Robles gets it. Their line of Aesop-inspired wines has in it a nod to The Butterfly and the Wasp. Look not at what you were, but at what you are. This $25 rosé is made from Grenache and Blaufrankisch grapes. The alcohol is kinda low, so you will have to drink a lot of it to get, uh, buzzed.
Beverly Michaels gets the starring role in 1953's Wicked Woman. She plays a waitress who aims to take the place of her employer's drunk wife. When their little secret gets out, well, you know what they say about the best laid plans - and the best planned lays.
Let's refer to the one sheets: "She’s nothing but trouble… every voluptuous inch of her." "She uses sex the way a hoodlum uses a loaded gun." "She lives up to every scarlet letter of her name." "They called her wicked, but they didn’t know the half of it." Any blurb writer will tell you, it's more fun to write about bad people than good ones.
One of those publicity photos shows this femme fatale with an almost sympathetic face, as if she regrets in advance what she is about to do. The working title of the low-budget noir was Free and Easy. This gal may have been one, but not the other.
Clouds Rest makes a Sonoma Coast Pinot Noir which bears the name Femme Fatale. Be warned, it’s expensive - as is any femme fatale worth her one-sheets. The 2017 vintage runs $100.
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