Conglomerate Control, Movie Brats, and Creativity 209
In 1973, Universal backed a movie produced by Tony Bill; Michael
Phillips, a former actor; and his wife, Julia Phillips, who had been an editor at
Ladies’ Home Journal. They teamed to package a film entitled The Sting, with
a cast that mirrored the 1969 hit Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. Starring
Paul Newman and Robert Redford and directed by George Roy Hill, it was
similar to Butch Cassidy in that it was about a couple of likable con men and
their capers. There is little doubt that bringing Newman, Redford, and Hill
together produced a combination that establishment Hollywood, still floun-
dering to recover its equilibrium in the changing culture, liked. Bankrolled
by Universal, the movie enlisted one of the great veterans of Hollywood
cinematography, Robert Surtees, as its director of photography and hired
the legendary Henry Bumstead as its art director. Among its successful ele-
ments, the movie, set in Chicago during the 1930s, reintroduced to the broad
American public the ragtime music of Scott Joplin, with the adapted score
from his music earning one of the movie’s seven Academy Awards, including
Best Picture for 1973.
In The Sting, an elderly con man named Luther Coleman (Robert Earl
Jones) and his younger buddy Johnny Hooker (Redford) pull off a successful
con, giving the pair enough money to convince Coleman it’s enough to retire
on, while stimulating the insatiable Hooker to hurry on to his next con job,
which will be even bigger. But before either Coleman or Hooker can move
on, reality intervenes. It turns out that their mark for the last con was a num-
bers runner for an underworld organization run by gangster Doyle Lonnegan
(played, perhaps a bit improbably, by the distinguished British actor Robert
Shaw), who orders Coleman’s murder.
Hooker, wanting to find Coleman’s killer, seeks out an older friend of
Coleman’s, Henry Gondorff (Newman), whom he discovers in a dissipated
state hiding out in a bordello run by a tough madam named Billie (Eileen
Brennan). So their partnership begins, and a complicated array of ins and outs
follows, as they set up a “store” for off-track betting and Hooker repeatedly
eludes the killers who have killed off Coleman and are now after him. Before
they can find him, however, Hooker gets to Lonnegan and convinces him to
place a huge bet of half a million dollars with Gondorff at their store. But even
though they are pals, Gondorff worries that his friend Hooker won’t keep his
wits about him and won’t be able to pull off the “sting” successfully.
The movie fared much better with the Hollywood establishment and
with audiences than it did with the critics. The trade journal Hollywood Reporter
concluded its mixed review of The Sting by saying that the movie looked a
lot better than it felt. In spite of the stylized cinematographic affectations—
dissolves, fades, wipes, the use of glass shots, and even titles—that were so im-
pressive, something essential seemed missing in it. The script, which won a Best