Ernest Borgnine, who passed away in 2012 at the age of 95, had a long and successful acting career. I first saw him when I was a kid watching reruns of the situation comedy McHale’s Navy. My own kids knew him as the voice of Mermaid Man on the silly kids cartoon show, Sponge Bob Square Pants. Borgnine could play dramatic roles well, often playing a tough guy or bully. In Marty, my classic movie pick for today, Borgnine got to play a sweetheart of a guy and I think it was closer to his real life persona. It was a great part for Borgnine and it also won him the 1955 Academy Award for Best Actor.
Marty Piletti is a 34 year old butcher who lives in the Bronx area of New York City. He is a hard-worker, who has been saving up his pennies and is thinking about buying the butcher shop from his boss who wants to retire. Marty wants to expand the shop into a small supermarket like he’s been reading about. Marty lives at home with his mom, Teresa, as his other siblings are all married and have families and homes of their own. He has a group of pals, Angie (nickname for Angelo) being his best buddy. They often go out as a group to a bar, or to the fights or a wrestling match. The one thing they have in common is that none of them are married; not one of them has a girlfriend.
One day at the butcher shop, some of the female customers tease Marty about getting married. Later at home, during dinner, Marty’s mom begins to pester him about getting married. She urges him to go to the Stardust Ballroom for the evening because she overheard Marty’s cousin, Tommy, say that the Stardust is full of “tomatoes”! She keeps on with her badgering, telling Marty that if he doesn’t get married he’ll die without a son! At that, Marty erupts at his mom, and tells her that he’s a fat, ugly man and has nothing that women want! As the evening goes on, Marty decides to go to the Stardust and gets Angie to go with him.
At the Stardust, a man approaches Marty. He offers to give Marty $5 if he’ll take his blind date off his hands. The man smilingly explains that he has run into a girl he likes much better and that the blind date is a plain, boring girl. Marty chastises this man for wanting to dump his date in such a fashion and walks away. He then learns that the man has found another to take the $5 and Marty follows this fellow out to the balcony where the blind date is waiting. Marty steps in and rescues the girl from the embarrassment of being dumped by her date. The girl cries on Marty’s shoulder and he shares with her his own experiences of being “dumped” by dates. The girl agrees to dance with Marty and tells him that her name is Clara Snyder, a 29 year old chemistry teacher from Brooklyn, who still lives at home with her parents. Pretty soon, Marty and Clara are having a nice time, dancing with one another, and then they leave the Stardust for a bite of food and some coffee at a local diner and continue to talk and get to know one another. Marty even brings her by his home to meet his mom! After that meeting, Marty escorts Clara to her house and they both agree that they like one another, that the date turned out great, and that they both want to see each other the next night, perhaps they’ll go to a movie. Marty promises to call Clara on Sunday.
Two more sub-plots give Marty more stress in his life. One, his Aunt Catherine lives with her son, Tommy and his family. Tommy’s wife, Virginia, and his mother, Aunt Catherine, dislike each other and that makes for a lousy home to live in. Tommy pleads with Marty and Aunt Teresa to invite Aunt Catherine to live with them. After Aunt Catherine moves in, she tells her sister, Teresa, that if Marty ever marries, what will happen to her? Will she, Teresa, be kicked out of her home by Marty and his new wife? This negative thought creates in Teresa a skepticism and coldness when she meets Clara for the first time. Second, Angie feels threatened by the fact that Marty could have found love and if he marries, it will break up their brotherhood, break up their friendship. Angie cruelly tells their pals that Marty wants to date a real “dog”.
With these two added stressers in his life, Marty hesitates to call Clara back and she, in turn, grows despondent as she watches Sunday night television with her parents, assuming she’s been dumped again by a man.
Will Marty call Clara? Will Marty be able to get mom to accept Clara? Will Tommy, Virginia, and Aunt Catherine have a better relationship? Will Angie learn to like Clara? To find out the answers to these questions, you have to seek out Marty and view it for yourself!
Marty is available to purchase or instant rent via Amazon. Marty is also available to buy via Turner Classic Movies shop. Several clips from Marty have also been put up on Youtube. For a sweet, lovely film that isn’t afraid to wear its heart on its sleeve and shows a realistic look at searching for love, check out Marty, soon!
Directed by Delbert Mann, Produced by Harold Hecht and Burt Lancaster, Screenplay by Paddy Chayefsky, United Artists, 89 minutes.
Cast: Marty-Ernest Borgnine, Clara-Betsy Blair, Mom(Teresa)-Esther Minciotti, Angie-Joe Mantell, Aunt Catherine-Augusta Ciolli,Tommy-Jerry Paris, Virginia-Karen Steele.
27 Aug
My Ohio Vacation, or How I Lost my Child!!
Posted by jennifromrollamo in Social Commentary. Leave a comment
I grew up in the Northwestern Ohio city of Defiance, in the flat, farming area of the state. I can identify soybean fields and corn fields with ease. The phrase knee high by the 4th of July was burned into my brain! (Farmers want their corn to be that high if it’s going to be a good crop.) Thanks to a huge glacier thousands of years ago, riding bikes and hiking in this part of the state are an easy hobby to attempt for the outdoor enthusiasts; no hills, not much anyhow, anywhere.
Corn!
Soybean fields
I like to take some time in the summer to visit my roots. To visit my parents, my brother and his wife and their kids and the relatives that still live in Ohio. Dear husband’s mom and brother, and his wife and a married niece and a nephew also live in Ohio. With our oldest having received his honorable discharge from his 4 year commitment to the United States Marine Corps and his moving to Athens, Ohio to attend Ohio University, this past week was the perfect time to take our homeschooled youngest with me( youngest is 11 years old) for a week-long visit to Ohio.
We left Rolla on Monday morning at 8:30. My quest to leave earlier was thwarted by a recalcitrant car battery in my chosen vehicle, husband’s go to work Cadillac. After he charged and worked on the car, it started right up and we were off. Driving past St. Louis’s downtown and the Arch, my Ohioan relatives and friends all asked me about the troubles in Ferguson, MO. Some knew we had lived near there in a neighboring suburb. One person joked that I had to drive through smoke as all of St. Louis was burning. Thanks national media for making many across the country think that all of St. Louis was rioting and burning.

Across Illinois farm country we drove east. Living in South Central Missouri, where the Ozark Mountains begin, I tend to forget how flat the flat lands are! It’s sort of nice to be able to see so far around one in all directions when driving cross country. When we reached Terre Haute, Indiana(High Land in French, I informed the 11 year old) we had a lunch break and then on we drove, past Indianopolis and then, finally, we crossed the state line into Ohio.
The longest part of this drive was getting to Columbus, the state capital, and getting to Highway 33 which would lead us to our destination, Athens, Ohio. Athens is near West Virginia and the land is very hilly as it’s along part of the Appalachian Mountains. Husband and I are pleased that our son has chosen Ohio University. It’s nice that our son has relatives right there and he has it already set up with Grandma to do his laundry at her place;she’s been stocking up on the microwave popcorn!
My parents drove to Athens from Defiance on Tuesday, to give my oldest a lounge chair that they didn’t want anymore and he was glad to put it in his new apartment. After a nice tour of Ohio University’s campus, a steak dinner with my parents, 2 of my sons, and my husband’s family, it was on to Defiance on Wednesday morning.
My dad, who does woodworking and house remodeling, wanted to drive north to communities near Wooster, Ohio to pick up wood stain he needed for a woodworking project, and he also wanted to take my sons and I to a restaurant, Mrs. Yoder’s Kitchen, which is popular with Amish and non-Amish customers. We programmed our GPS machines for Wooster and off we went…my parents in their car, the 11 year old and I in the Cadillac, and my oldest in his Malibu. We were puzzled at first because the GPS’s all had us head south into West Virginia! My oldest son explained that in order to pick up Interstate 77 when leaving Athens, OH, the closest point to pick it up is in West Virginia, then take it north to your destination. We stopped to get gas and then headed out, 3 cars caravanning to the Wooster, Ohio area.
25 minutes into our drive north, I asked my 11 year old a question. I glanced back and assumed he was asleep under his sleeping bag. He had been stretched out on the back seat with the sleeping bag over him when we stopped for gas in West Virginia. I asked him another question and still got no response. I decided to move the sleeping bag and when I did, I discovered that there was no one in the back seat of the car!!!
Oh did I feel awful! I knew that he must have gotten out of the car at the gas station back in West Virginia!! I took the very next exit and using my cell phone, was able to relay to my parents and oldest son that I had accidentally left the 11 year old at the gas station!! My parents agreed to wait at that exit, as there were some small stores nearby that they could explore, and my oldest son followed me back to the gas station. I was able to use google on my cell phone and get the gas station’s phone number and call them. They assured me that my son was in their store. I told them I was on my way back to get him.
As I parked the car and ran into the store, I was expecting my son to be in tears or to be in an angry mood, but he had a big smile on his face! He gave me a tight hug and said, ” I knew you’d be back for me, Mom! Don’t feel bad!” I thanked the store employees for watching my son and asked my son if he wanted a treat. “Beef Jerky” was his request and I bought him some. Then we got back into our cars and drove back to the exit where my parents were waiting for us. My Dad told my 11 year old that from now on when traveling with me, he should always hold my car keys at all rest stops, restaurants, gas stations, etc.!!
We made it to Wooster and the Amish area of Ohio. We ate a delicious lunch at Mrs. Yoder’s. We also stopped at a general store popular in the area, The Ashery, where my son picked out salt water taffy for a midweek treat. He did manage to bring some of it back to Missouri for his older siblings to enjoy! After a sudden thunderstorm and Amish buggies slowing our trip down a bit, we made it to Defiance by 7:00 that evening.
The rest of our visit was very nice and it was good to see relatives. I even was able to meet with some former highschool classmates for lunch one day-a very fun, and very talkative visit!
Sunday came and that meant it was time to drive back to Rolla, Missouri. Our oldest drove back to Athens for his college classes would begin on Monday. The youngest son and I listened to a radio preacher, Pastor Bucus Sterling III at Kettering Baptist Church in Upper Marlboro, Maryland. Pastor Sterling preached an excellent sermon from the book of Exodus about Moses being on the mountain, the Israelites getting doubtful that Moses would ever return, and their turning to Aaron for an idol to worship. That sermon helped set the tone for a great day of travel; good weather, good roads, no accidents to slow us down. We were able to return to Rolla at 5:45 that Sunday evening.
Lessons I learned from this trip are that family is so important. Keep the lines of communication open via the phone, skype, facebook, but especially try to make the efforts to see loved ones in person, even if it can only be once a year. When traveling with a child, make sure he or she hangs on to your car keys when stopping for gas, food, restroom breaks, sightseeing trips, etc.!!