Fleming previously made a documentary out of her research,
and subsequently adapted it into a graphic novel, and the result I read is as
much a chronicle of her search as her discoveries about Long Tack’s remarkable
journey and career into fame and back into obscurity. At the height of his success he rubbed elbows
with famous names like Harry Houdini and Cary Grant (before he was Cary Grant),
crossed all kinds of cultural boundaries, and experienced history as we know it
from a remarkable perspective. Yet he
was also a victim of the times, a well-compensated one, but whose fall from
memory was built into the way his life unfolded. When his contemporaries were making the
transition from traveling acts to Hollywood, Long Tack continued to ply his
skills the traditional way and became doomed to the existence of a novelty, one
that was well-known at the time, but could never extend past the memories of
those who saw him in person.
Even his own family barely remembered him! That’s what Fleming discovered, even as they
harbored relics of Long Tack’s glory days, completely ignorant of what they
represented. Putting all the pieces
together produced a number of possible origins as well as documented proof of
his success, but Fleming could never explain why it all fell apart so
spectacularly, so mundanely. Everyone
wanted a piece of the act, but no one wanted, in the end, Long Tack Sam
himself.
His story is remarkable, part of George M. Cohan, part BIG
FISH, part Charlie Chan; THE MAGICAL LIFE OF LONG TACK SAM is one step into
transforming the man into a legend, no matter how difficult it may prove to
keep him in active memory. To succeed,
he had to become something more than himself, and in the transition lost a
great deal of what he was. Today, Long
Tack can actually achieve greater success than he could ever have imagined, or
even what Fleming herself could accomplish with her efforts. There was a real Long Tack Sam, yes, but he
was more sensational than reality could manage to properly convey. And so he could very well enjoy a greater
career as a fictional character.
Actually it sounds kind of like "The Great Buck Howard" which was a good movie.
ReplyDeleteKind of like that, except this woman followed the trail of someone who'd been dead for forty years.
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