I never saw Carrie Fisher’s solo show, Wishful Drinking, when it played on a local stage. Now, it’s too
late, given Fisher’s untimely death in 2016.
But a recent JetBlue trip allowed me to view HBO’s filmed version of her
show, which was an Emmy nominee in 2011. It proved the perfect thing to watch
while suspended in mid-air—much like Fisher herself—between L.A. and New York
City,
Not everyone may know that Carrie Fisher was one of
Hollywood’s best-regarded script doctors. Her wit and her off-kilter view of
the world more than make up for a life
that could come off as soap opera. She begins, inevitably, with the story of
her parents’ marriage. (I’m quoting from notes scribbled down during my flight,
so the zingers may not be absolutely exact.) Perky Debbie Reynolds and suave
crooner Eddie Fisher—both of whom were alive when this show aired—were often
called America’s Sweethearts. In 1956, the year Carrie was born, they actually
starred together in a musical about a young couple and a baby: Bundle of Joy. Debbie and Eddie had
close friends in Hollywood, producer Mike Todd and his wife, Elizabeth Taylor.
The friendship was so strong that the Fishers’ second child was named Todd, in
Mike’s honor. In explaining this, Carrie references the Jewish tradition of her
paternal ancestors, who felt that naming a baby after a living person is bad
luck. The Fishers may have laughed this off as old-world superstition, but in
1958 Mike Todd died in the crash of a private plane. Eddie quickly took it upon
himself to console the beautiful widow. Here’s how Carrie wryly puts it: “He
flew to her side. Gradually he made his way to her front.”
The Fisher/Reynolds divorce, which was prime fodder for the
movie mags of the day, led to multiple re-marriages on both sides. Fisher’s
last of five wives was Asian, and Carrie notes, “My father has had so many
facelifts he looks Chinese himself.” (She also theorizes that, as a short,
Jewish singer, he inspired her own brief marriage to Paul Simon.) Carrie’s
mother gets off no more easily. Noting that Debbie Reynolds’ lineage is Texan,
but that celebrity gives her a certain aristocratic sheen, Carrie labels her
mom “blue-blooded poor white trash.” Certainly Debbie had some unconventional
ideas. When she married her third husband, but realized she herself was too old
for child-bearing, she had the bright idea that Carrie (unmarried in her late
20s) should be impregnated with his sperm, so that his genetic material would
not go to waste.
Carrie Fisher of course made her own mark on Hollywood by
playing Princess Leia (she of the Cinnabon hair-do) in the original Star Wars. She’s hilarious in discussing
her first impression of this project: “It sounded like a fight between my
original parents.” She also expresses her chagrin that George Lucas owns her
likeness, which has even shown up as a Leia-headed Pez dispenser. She has been
hailed for her acid-dipped pen (see her skewering of a slightly fictionalized
version of her own upbringing in Postcards
from the Edge, for which she wrote both the source novel and the
screenplay). But, given her medical issues, which included bipolar disorder and
an addictive personality, it’s remarkable she lived as long and as well as she
did. In Wishful Drinking she explains
that survivors like her “have to keep getting into trouble to show off your
gifts.”
When I finished watching Wishful
Drinking, I turned to Singin’ in the
Rain, featuring Carrie’s mom at her most adorable. Who knew what she would
spawn?
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