I was working at Edwards AFB when The Right Stuff was made. I was even an extra in it. (Alas, not in the final cut.) This is one of my favourite films because, I was there, man! OK, I wasn’t there in the time period depicted in it. (Heck, I wasn’t old enough to drink when I started there!) But I smelled burning kerosene every morning, and was greeted by a large photo of Jack Ridley as I walked into Mission Control. I’d see X-planes sitting on the ramp every day, and sometimes I saw them fly. My badge would get me into NASA when I was on the Space Shuttle Support Team. On the B-1B team I drove by Doug Benefield’s Porsche 924 on the way to the hangar, waiting in the lot for its owner who would never return. The ‘arthritic’ (as described in the book) Joshua trees grew everywhere. (‘You know when you’ve been in the Antelope Valley too long when you think of Joshua trees as real trees.’) I never met Pancho Barnes, but I learned to fly at Barnes Aviation. The heat, the wind, the big ‘M&M’ hangars where the film was shot… all were familiar to me. Plus I got vacation pay and minimum wage and excellent food for being an extra on the film.
What a film! Despite its many inaccuracies and liberties. When Apollo 13 came out, The Right Stuff paled a bit. Apollo 13 was a much more serious film, while The Right Stuff was almost a comedy – was a comedy in several parts. The former took pains to maintain accuracy; the latter, as I said, took liberties. Still the Antelope Valley part of the Mojave Desert is beautiful, both on-screen and in real life. And I was impressed that the makers of The Right Stuff went to the effort of including a very convincing stand-in for the D-558-2. There’s one on a pedestal at the local college.
The book is better, but the film is beautifully shot and well acted. Casting was great. Sorry, Ron Howard. Scott Glenn ]is Alan Shepard; not Ted Levine! And Fred Ward made a great Gus Grissom. Even looked a bit like him. Speaking of whom, this is my One Big Complaint of The Right Stuff. Grissom was slandered. Yes, his hatch blew. Yes, he was suspected of having blown the hatch. But he was officially exonerated. If he really ‘screwed the pooch’, I don’t think it likely he would have commanded the first Gemini flight, nor the tragic first Apollo mission. The film made him out to be a screw-up, and I think it’s an unfair depiction. But back to casting. Pancho Barnes wasn’t so attractive as she was depicted in the film. Not to be unkind to a great aviation pioneer and famed friend to pilots, but she really wasn’t very attractive. I liked Chuck Yeager as ‘Fred’. (‘Y’all want a drink o’ whisky?’) Jeff Goldblum and Harry Shearer were great as the Recruiters, though the scene aboard the aircraft carrier was a bit over the top.
One shot that always bugs me is when Yeager flies the X-1 to break the sound barrier. Barbara Hershey is standing next to a jeep. When Yeager hits mach 1 and the boom is heard, people think he’s ‘bought the farm’. Hershey, her arms crossed, looks down in loss. Only they used another take of that shot before the boom. There was no reason for it. It’s a nitpick, I know, and nobody else noticed it. It’s just that it’s always bugged me.
The Right Stuff is where I first heard ‘pudknocker’. We have woodpeckers up here, and I call them pudknockers. My g/f at the time (well, mid-to-late-'80s) and I would frequently say, ‘There aren’t any snakes here, are there?’ ‘Yeah, in the bushes.’
Living in the area in my mid-teens to mid-20s, flying in the same endless blue bowl of the sky that the test pilots did, working at Edwards and knowing a bit of the culture, and having been young when the film debuted might colour my perception of The Right Stuff. It’s not all whiz-bang like Top Gun and its knock-offs would be, and which excited general viewers. The Right Stuff won critical acclaim and four Academy Awards, but it still lost money on its original release. I guess audiences weren’t ready for a historical drama – even with added comedy – and preferred wait for the red-hot fighter jocks and rock soundtracks. Apollo 13 was more in the vein of The Right Stuff and did very well. I wonder how it would have faired in the early-'80s, or if no one knew Tom Hanks?