6 Epic Meltdowns By Actors

The Godfather is rightly considered one of the greatest movies of all time. It was a huge hit at the box office, won Best Picture at the Oscars, launched the career of Al Pacino, and proved that a supporting character can spend an entire film speaking in a ridiculous voice and still win an Academy Award. The film's enduring legacy is only slightly discolored by the fact that, in at least some of those groundbreaking and memorable scenes, the actors aren't wearing any pants.

The horse even insisted on being filmed without them.

Between takes of this ultra-serious mob drama, the cast were goofing off like middle schoolers on substitute teacher day pretty much all the time. One of their favorite running gags was to drop their pants and moon each other. It all started with James Caan and Robert Duvall, who, for some indescribably insane reason, decided the only way to overcome their nervousness about working with the legendary Marlon Brando was to flap their naked ass cheeks at him in between takes, which probably had the screen veteran wondering just what the hell kind of drugs these young Hollywood kids were taking and if they had any leftovers he could buy.

The face of a man that deeply regrets not putting his pants back on before sitting in a chair that Brando had just used.

However, if you're under the impression that Brando was above asinine hijinks, then you have seriously overestimated him. While cameras were being put in place and 500 extras were being assembled for the film's famous wedding scene, Brando took the opportunity to turn around, pull down his pants, and flash his legendary trouser hams to the entire cast and crew. It is up for debate whether his ass or his Don Corleone face looked more like a sad bulldog.

"My God ... it's like one of those paintings where the eyes follow you."

As a reward for this noble (read: unbeatable) act of public exposure, Caan and Duvall presented Brando with a belt that read "Mighty Moon King," which is a great name for a David Bowie album and/or one of Frank Zappa's children. It is unclear whether Brando accepted the belt himself, or if he sent a fake Native American woman to reject it on his behalf.

"Look, shirt, I took you off like you told me to, so now you need to back the fuck up."

Rather than retitling the film Stand by Me and Tell Me the World Isn't About to End, Man, the producers opted instead to shut down production for two days while O'Connell recovered, presumably swearing off cookies forever.

Which explains the film's classic musical number, "Assembled in Bangladesh."

The difficulties didn't just end with tedious back-to-back takes, either. Oftentimes when Monroe would flub a line, she'd burst into tears and run back to her acting coach, or lock herself in her trailer for hours. Today, somebody might have recognized this as evidence of a serious emotional problem, but the crew of Some Like It Hot just took it as another sign of her movie-star aloofness.

Her costars weren't any more sympathetic. Despite playing her romantic partner onscreen, Tony Curtis later admitted that she was "mad as a hatter" and said that if it weren't for her famous bust, she would have wound up in an asylum. If that wasn't enough of a burn, Curtis also said that their on-screen kiss was a horrible experience and that all things considered, he would "rather be kissing Hitler." Curtis really didn't like Monroe, is what we're saying.

Here, he is wishing that he was being lathered by Stalin.

Monroe earned so much heat on set that Wilder refused to invite her to his home for the film's wrap party. When asked if he would ever work with her again, Wilder said his doctors advised against it, which as you may have noticed, is advice that physicians typically dole out when you tell them you're planning on smoking two cartons of cigarettes and running a marathon.

The problem was that the film's lead actresses, Joan Crawford and Bette Davis, really, really hated each other. Their rivalry was already common knowledge at that time, as they'd been bitching about each other publicly for the last 30 years. On paper, this probably seemed like a brilliant casting decision, considering the characters in the film were also meant to be bitter rivals. In practice, however, it became a never-ending challenge to keep the two stars from murdering the shit out of each other between takes.

Of which the scene where Crawford had to show genuine remorse took hundreds.

The actresses were more invested in fucking with each other in hilariously childish ways than putting together a quality motion picture. Before filming even began, Davis replaced all the Pepsi dispensers on set with Coke dispensers, a petty slight against Crawford, who was married to the president of Pepsi. When Crawford complained, Davis had all the Coke bottles lined up outside Crawford's door; predictably, Crawford wound up tripping over the bottles and injuring herself, presumably while Davis watched from behind a bush, laughing her ass off.

Davis wasn't content to restrict the physical endangerment of her costar to an off-screen rivalry. During the filming of a fight scene between the two actresses, Davis delivered a very real kick to Crawford's face, resulting in an angry shoe print that required stitches.

Davis then suggested changing the title to Whatever Happened to Your Face, Bitch?

Crawford finally got back at her during a later scene, in which Davis had to drag Crawford's lifeless body. Unbeknownst to Davis, Crawford had lined her dress with lead weights, causing the then-54-year-old Davis to throw her back out. Personally, we would've just dropped her. After the film was released and Davis was nominated for an Academy Award, Crawford lobbied hard to make sure Davis didn't win despite the fact that it would've been great publicity for the movie (Anne Bancroft wound up with the Oscar, which Crawford cheerfully accepted in her place). She hated Davis so much that she literally sabotaged her own film out of spite.

She also had the dress made out of poison ivy and used needles.

Davis would later say of Crawford, "That bitch hated working with me on Jane and vice versa." Crawford responded by saying the best fun she ever had was when she got to push Davis down the stairs during filming. That's like Brad Pitt saying his favorite part of Se7en was getting to shoot Kevin Spacey in the face.

According to Lazenby, the prestige of being the new official James Bond went to his head faster than a vodka martini. He rode around in a personal helicopter and could walk right in to any nightclub anywhere in the world, free of charge. Oftentimes, the clubs would actually pay him to come inside, because who doesn't want to party with 007?

For months, the government had to tell him that his license to kill was stuck in the mail.

"It wasn't difficult to get laid," he admitted in a 2012 interview, just in case anyone thought a former model who recently graduated into the world-famous role of James Bond had any trouble convincing women to have sex with him. "You'd get four or five girls a day." Lazenby even went out and bought a Luger, which the gun shop owner gladly handed over upon recognizing that his customer was James freaking Bond (guns are normally much more difficult to buy in Europe). As if to illustrate this point, on the set of On Her Majesty's Secret Service, Lazenby would frequently make crew members nervous by drunkenly tossing liquor bottles into the air and shooting at them, presumably trying to hone his aim should he suddenly find himself having to do battle with a bunch of Soviet spies.

"Make sure they're vodka. I want this to be accurate."

As Lazenby later put it, "I was totally out of control ... I wanted to be James Bond, but you couldn't live the way James Bond lives." Eventually, he achieved a moment of clarity in which he realized that the Bond lifestyle was sustainable only in fiction -- in the real world, womanizing, gun-toting boozehounds usually end up disappearing in a pool of STDs, liver disease, and accidental death reports. As desperate as he had been to carry Connery's baton, Lazenby actually turned down a multimillion-dollar contract to continue the role of James Bond, a move that not only ended his brief run as 007, but also his entire movie career. So we got 12 years of Roger Moore instead.

J.M. McNab writes and podcasts for Rewatchability.com. You can also find him on Twitter: @Rewatchability.

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