Humphrey Bogart
Humphrey DeForest Bogart was born in New York City on Christmas Day, 1899 to DeForest Bogart, a prominent Manhattan surgeon, and Maud Humphrey, a well known magazine illustrator.  Thus born into a family listed in NY's posh Blue Book, Humphrey was given a well-to-do childhood, if not an emotionally fulfilling one.  To prepare thier son for a "good, solid" school like Yale, the Bogarts sent Humphrey to Phillips Andover Academy, MA.  He was, however, soon expelled for his poor grades and difficulty acceeding to authority. 

Instead of finishing school, Humphrey, like many young Americans during the Great War, promptly enlisted in the U.S. Navy.  Unfortunately for his adventurous spirit, the War ended just as he was assigned to sea duty.  It was during his service that he acquired the scarred lip that would later become a trademark characteristic in his movie career.  Some accounts hold that the scar came from a bit of shrapnel that nicked Boatswains's Mate Bogart as his ship, the Leviathan, was shelled.  Another story maintains that the scar came curtesey of a prisoner who tried to escape Bogie's custody while on SP duty; apparently, Bogie then plugged the guy with his .45--certainly the more exciting of the two stories.
Upon his discharge from the Navy, Bogie drifted from job to job--including Wall Street runner and ship yard worker--but none seemed to fit.  That is, until William Brady, father of Bogie's long-time friend, offered him work as a stage manager in Brady's Broadway production company.  Suddenly, Bogie was thrust into an atmospher that intrigued him, and soon enough, he was called upon to play his first ever stage role, that of a Japanese house boy with one short line.  He was horrible.  However, fate had much more in store for him, and he eventually found his "stage legs."  Performing in many Broadway plays of varying quality, Bogie honed his craft, allowing any bad reviews only to spur him on. 

During this time (1926), Bogie met and married his first wife, Helen Menken, a stage actress of much wider repute than his own.  Bogie entered into the marraige with much trepidation, more worried about the health of his career than about strengthening thier shakily grounded relationship, so it was a surprise to no one when they divorced within the year.  Bogie's next wife, Mary Philips (1928), was also an actress of some renoun on the NY stage.  Conciquently, when Bogie got the chance to move to Hollywood to break into the new medium of "talkies," she was exceedingly reluctant to give up her own career.  Having thus far been the secodary bread winner, Bogie wanted nothing more than to have his wife with him now that he was able to support her financially, but she continued to resist.
Soon enough, Bogie's new movie "career" fizzled out as Fox studioes continued to thrust second-rate parts at him.  Returning to the stage and his wife was his only option, but Bogie was now far to old to play the "juvenile" roles (those of a nice young man who says "Tennis, anyone?") that had been the staple of his career before going to Hollywood.  However, fate showed its hand again when Bogie auditioned for a new play by Robert Sherwood--"The Petrified Forest."  Expecting to land the role of the football playing boyfriend, Bogie was stunned when Sherwood chose him for the part of Duke Mantee, the hard-bitten gangster on the run from the law (similar to John Dilinger).  Bogie prepared for the part by allowing a heavy shadow of beard to grow on his cheeks and by developing a distinctive shufflingwalk--as if he was used to walking with manicles on his legs.  It was said that when Bogie made his entrance as Mantee, each audience would draw a collective gasp at the menacing sight of him.

Warner Bros. Studioes was eager to make the successful play into an equally successful movie, and so approached Sherwood about it (1936).  He readily agreed, and Leslie Howard, the production's star, was slated to head the movie's cast as well.  The studio had one of its own contract players lined up to play Duke Mantee, however, so Bogie contacted Howard about it.  Howard had promised the role to his stage costar, and so told Warner Bros. that he was unwilling to recreate his role onscreen if Bogie wasn't given the Mantee part.  The Studio natrually caved in, and Bogie was once again off to Hollywood.  He never looked back.
Though Bogie was now firmly entrenched in Hollywood with the success of "The Petrified Forest," Warner Bros. saw him as just another contract player, a new "heavy" to add to thier already impressive list of tough guys--James Cagney, George Raft, Edward G. Robinson.  Thus, Bogie became relegated for many years to wearing black, carrying a "gat," and being shot at by the good guy.  As the 1940's dawned, a new era was on the horizon for Bogie, due in part to George Raft's reticense in accepting what would prove to be choice roles. 
The first was something of a transitional character in the thriller "High Sierra," with a script written by future friend John Huston  Bogie played Roy Earle, a con man fresh out of jail and getting ready to pull another heist job.  It is soon apparent, however, that Roy is a gangster with a heart, paying the bill for a young girl's surgery to correct a club foot.  Roy also manages to backhandedly fall in love with a girl, played by Ida Lupino, who is just as down on her luck as he is.  As was expected in those days, Roy (the "bad" guy) must eventually die in an arid shoot out in the California mountains.  But there is no doubt who everyone is cheering for in the end.

Bogie's second break care of Raft came in the form of the "Maltese Falcon," the third and only successful attempt to cinemize Dashiell Hammett's famous detective thriller and John Huston's directorial debut.  Bogie played Sam Spade, a no-nonsense private eye whose partner is mudered.  In other words, Sherlock Holmes with sex appeal.  Spade must untangle an international web of intrigue revolving around the greedy search for a black enamle statue of a falcon; of course, underneath the paint, the bird is solid gold and jewel encrusted.  Everybody, including Fat Man Sydney Greenstreet, shifty eyed Peter Lorre, and the all-too-innocent Mary Astor.  Once Spade finally gets to the bottom of the conspiracy, it is she, his partner's murderer, whom he insists on "taking the fall."

Suddenly Bogie had sex appeal--or at least, Warner Bros. finally felt this fact smacking them in the face.  Thus, he played in a series of films in which he was at least allowed to get the girl.  It was not until the advent of "Casablanca," however, that Bogie really came into his own.  Originally envisioned as just another war picture to be pushed through the Warner Bros. assembly line, no one could have predicted the enduring acclaim that this picture ultimately earned.  Both Bogie and his co-stars Ingred Bergman, Claude Raines, and Paul Henried were frustrated by the frantic day-to-day writing of the shooting script, not even sure which characters would eventually end up together.  The love story of Rick and Ilsa played out flawlessly, however, and it was ultimately Rick's sacrifice of that love for something greater that brought the tale its poignient ending.  "It doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't ammount to a hill of beans in this crazy world," Rick pointed out in the end.  After "Casablanca," there was no stopping Bogie's stardom.
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