I have been enchanted by Harpo Marx since early elementary school. I can still recall the very first time i saw him prove his brother Groucho wrong by reaching into his seemingly bottomless overcoat and extracting a candle that was, indeed, lit at both ends. Groucho threw insults and Chico was the con man, but Harpo was the cherubic waif, always pulling nonsensical, hilarious stunts while reserving the right to remain silent. To this day, Harpo remains my favorite Marxist. That said, a devout Marx Brothers fan must face facts: They will not be making any more movies, or television appearances, or radio broadcasts. Nor will they be writing any more books. The last of the quintet of merry-making siblings died in the 1970s. Most of their children have passed as well. I thought I had already read every source with first hand knowledge of the family.
Not quite. Along comes Speaking of Harpo, a polished version of a memoir penned by Harpo's wife Susan Fleming Marx (with a hearty assist from Marxophile Robert Bader). Marx Brothers fans likely know that Harpo was the only member of the quartet (later reduced to a trio) who led a happy life. He was judicious with his money, his mind was unpolluted by education, he married late in life for no other reason than for love, and he adored each of his four adopted children. But fans may not know Susan Marx's side of the story. Not that she has any salacious details to unveil. It's just neat to hear a fresh (to contemporary readers, anyway) perspective on life with a celebrated film star.
Ms. Fleming-Marx has no small resume herself. She appeared in 28 films--often as an uncredited extra, but hey, how many films have I ever done?--and in the ensemble of four Broadway shows. That said, the last thing she wanted to discuss was her show business career. As she points out in this book, it was the only work she could find during the Depression, and it helped her family keep the lights on and the oven occupied. But neither did she toss everything aside when she met Harpo. She persisted for a short while, but once they were married, her minimal interest in show business shrank away to nothing.
Ms. Fleming-Marx serves capably as her own Boswell. We can hear her impatience with her performing career paired with genuine fondness toward the memories and the friendships she accumulated. Her assessment of life as a show-business wife is measured and honest. While her praise for Harpo is loving and sincere, her exasperation at his insistence on pushing himself to perform even after a series of heart attacks is frank and crystal clear. Ms. Fleming-Marx served as the glue that held the family together, beyond question. But Harpo had the most fun. One of my favorite stories is of one night when she awoke to find Harpo gone. She went looking for him through the house, and found him sitting on the floor of his daughter Minnie's bathroom, engrossed with Minnie in a game of ball and jacks.
Perhaps most moving is Ms. Fleming Marx's assessment of her life after Harpo passed. The children were grown and gone, and she found herself alone in the vast house that she and Harpo had built for a family of six. She was only 58 when Harpo died, and her friends repeatedly goaded her about marrying again, but with her characteristic blunt force, she refused, saying she had already had the best. She sold the house and moved into a condominium, and began the not-always-easy process of defining herself as someone other than Harpo's wife. She ended up serving on the Cathedral City Board of Education for twelve years, and discovered facets of herself that had long lay hidden or forgotten.
Groucho Marx humiliated three different wives and drove them to drink, and they eventually left him. Chico cheerfully cheated on his first wife, and then married a second wife who was his girlfriend while still married to his first. Chico also gambled away a lifetime of fortune, which surely caused his wives/girlfriends many a sleepless night. Harpo, on the other hand, was the same childlike pixie that appeared on the screen. He never treated Susan with anything other than love and respect, and she flourished in their relationship. We Marx Brothers fans have always believed this; it's good to have our beliefs confirmed by the gracious lady who knew him best.