Though probably best known for his fiction of the old and contemporary west, Larry McMurtry really had three very successful, albeit overlapping, careers: novelist, scriptwriter for Hollywood movies and television, and antiquarian book collector. Credit must be given to authorship as the first of those three careers. But almost from the publication of his first book, Horseman, Pass By (made into a hugely-successful movie, Hud, that won three Academy Awards), the launching of his two other careers were not far behind.
Similar to the first two volumes of his memoir (Books: A Memoir and Literary Life: A Second Memoir), McMurtry adopts a very casual, conversational narrative style. It is as if he is responding to simple, chatty questions about his adventures in Hollywood. Every chapter ranges in length from less than one page to no more than three pages, which makes for a fast read (one sitting for me). McMurtry offers plenty of humor in his stories, some fascinating trivia, and a certain amount of humble self-deprecation about his accomplishments.
McMurtry’s Hollywood education was close to hundred percent on-the-job training. At the time he began to get assignments, he admits that he “had never even seen a screenplay.” He further acknowledges that: “I was a stranger in a strange land, but I was, at least, willing to learn: the problem was that no one was inclined to teach me…” To some extent, he must have sensed that the Hollywood work was a good fit based on his observation that, “despite my evident ignorance, I kept on getting jobs.”
McMurtry shows a surprising adaptability to the quirky nature of Hollywood work, one classic example being when tasks that should have taken minutes to complete took forever, and those that warranted deeper thought and consideration had to be delivered in a frantic rush. One instance of good fortune was a writing partnership he developed with Diana Ossana. Their joint effort on the screenplay of Brokeback Mountain won them an Academy Award.
Part of his time in Hollywood inevitably meant direct contact with famous household names covering all aspects of the movie industry—not just renowned actors and actresses, but also movie directors and producers, and movie-making companies.
Taken as a whole, McMurtry’s three memoirs are an astonishingly accurate resumé of his life’s work and experience, written in an engaging and thoroughly entertaining style. And though he assigns the memoirs a sequence, I inadvertently read them out of sequence—namely, numbers two, one, three—without even the slightest adverse consequence. The volumes stand up very well in terms of independence.
If you are a fan of McMurtry’s fiction, read these brilliant memoirs. They will give you an added appreciation for the breadth and caliber of his work as screenplay writer, novelist, and antiquarian book collector. Of course, I’m now anxiously awaiting a print biography and a movie biography of one of America’s most popular writers.