Note: In the noir-lite mysteries penned by Erle Stanley Gardner under the pseudonym A.A. Fair, the detective duo of Bertha Cool and Donald Lam is a study in delightful contradiction. Gardner, ever the courtroom trickster, flips the genre’s tropes. Bertha Cool is brash, overweight, and unapologetically vulgar - a bulldozer in dripping in diamonds. Donald Lam, her partner, is the anti-Mike Hammer: diminutive, cerebral, and empathetic. Casting these two from the golden age of Hollywood is no easy feat, but let’s give it the old studio try.
Donald Lam: The Underdog with a Law Degree
Lam is no trench-coated bruiser. He’s the little guy who wins the fight by knowing the law better than the authorities and the crooks. He’s clever, slippery, and always underestimated. So who could play him without turning him into a just a lucky wise-ass?
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James Cagney: He’s got the size and the
speed, and he could talk circles around a DA. But Cagney’s default setting
is “ready to punch,” and Lam wins with brains, not fists. Verdict: Too much peppy
pugnacity, not enough heft in the brains department.
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Dick Powell: Post-songbird Powell gave us a
credible Marlowe, and he’s got the sardonic deadpan down cold. But Lam’s intellect is
scalpel-sharp, and his well-concealed emotions warm. Verdict: Close, but not
quite cutting it.
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William Powell: Too old? Nick Charles had Lam’s
charm and smarts, but he also had a cocktail in hand and Nora on his arm. Lam’s
world is grittier, less tuxedoed. Verdict: Too debonair, too charming.
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Dana Andrews: Andrews brings the brooding
intensity, but Lam isn’t haunted - he’s harried by clients and cops, bad guys
and Bertha. He’s a man dodging punches and talks with the DA, not ghosts. Verdict: Too
tragic, not enough hustle.
· Alan Ladd: Physically perfect, and his performance in This Gun for Hire proves he can play underestimated. But Lam needs to talk fast and think faster. Ladd’s controlled insecurity might come off as self-doubt. Verdict: Right size, wrong temperature.
· I admit I'm stuck - Gig Young? Jack Lemmon? Martin Milner?
Bertha Cool: The Bulldozer in Diamonds
Bertha Cool is a casting challenge Hollywood often fumbles on the one-yard line. She’s loud and large. She’s not comic relief; she may or may not have a heart buried somewhere under layers of sarcasm and cigarette smoke.
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Marie Dressler: Dressler had the heft and the
humor, but Bertha’s bite is sharper than Dressler’s maternal warmth. Verdict:
Too cuddly for Cool.
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Thelma Ritter: Ritter’s wisecracks are
legendary, and she could sell Bertha’s street smarts. But Bertha needs to fill
a room physically and vocally. Verdict: Too compact for the role.
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Marjorie Main: Main could bulldoze with the best
of them, and her Ma Kettle had the grit. But Bertha’s urban jungle isn’t Main’s
backwoods. Verdict: A maybe.
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Margaret Rutherford: Rutherford’s Miss Marple
had the eccentricity, but Bertha’s not quaint - she’s caustic. Verdict: Too
British, too genteel.
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Lucille Ball: Ball had the brass and the timing,
but Bertha’s vulgarity isn’t sitcom-ready. Could Lucy go full-on ferocious?
Verdict: Tempting, but risky.
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