
"Now I was assigned to The Unknown, to a star known as the horror man of films, a man who literally made the lights tremble on the marquee—Mr. Lon Chaney. Here was the most tense, exciting individual I'd ever met, a man mesmerized into this part. Between pictures when you met him on the lot you saw a grave, mild-mannered man with laughing black eyes who seldom laughed, but when he did, his laughter was irresistible. When he worked, it was as if God were working, he had such profound concentration. It was then I became aware for the first time of the difference between standing in front of a camera, and acting. Lon Chaney's concentration, the complete absorption he gave to his character, filled all of us with such awe we never even considered addressing him with the usual pleasantries until he became aware of and addressed us. He was armless in this picture—his arms strapped to his sides—and he learned to eat, even to hold a cigarette using his feet and toes. He was in a world of his own, a world in which he'd had those arms amputated for love of a gypsy girl who abhors men's arms. And when he returns to the circus, he finds her—me—in the arms of the strong man! Mr. Chaney could have unstrapped his arms between scenes. He did not. He kept them strapped one day for five hours, enduring such numbness, such torture, that when we got to the scene, he was able to convey not just realism but such emotional agony that it was shocking … it was fascinating."—Joan Crawford, from her autobiography A Portrait Of Joan (Doubleday & Company, Inc. Garden City, New York. 1962, p. 30.)

I would be surprised to discover that the scene that Crawford mentions—enacted after Chaney had kept his arms strapped for five hours—isn't, in fact, when Alonzo the Armless realizes his ultimate sacrifice has been in vain. His face registers the changing weather of agony and—despite his character's unsympathetic criminality—your heart goes out to him in his unbridled pain. Burt Lancaster described Chaney's performance in this sequence as "one of the most compelling and emotionally exhausting scenes I have ever seen an actor do."

Chaney's physical simulations are telling. Perhaps the most intriguing analysis I've read on The Unknown is contained within Mario DeGiglio-Bellemare's provocative essay, " 'Even a Man Who is Pure in Heart': Filmic Horror, Popular Religion and the Spectral Underside of History" published in the June 2005 issue of Journal of Religion and Popular Culture and—as far as I'm concerned—a must-read for anyone trying to understand the horror genre, especially within the context of the 1920s.
Drawing largely from a thesis proposed by David Skal in his 2001 volume The Monster Show: Revised Edition (New York: Faber and Faber), DeGiglio-Bellemare emphasizes that Lon Chaney's "monstrous make-up and contortions … were not only perceived as great showmanship [by audiences], but as a Christ-like martyrdom on their behalf."



The Unknown is likewise texturally motivated with dark, repercussive secrets. These are the "sins" that shape the characters. We learn early on that Alonzo the Armless is not truly armless; but, is no less "freakish" for sporting double-thumbs; dead giveaways of a murderous past. He is hiding within a secret, much like Crawford's Estrellita/Nanon hides the reasons for her pathological fear of men's hands, which Mike O'Hanlon understands as "the 1920s version of implying she had been sexually abused." Perhaps by her father? Such revelations are common knowledge in our time and age; but in 1927 such secrets found harbor precisely in the unknown and Tod Browning must be commended for giving them voice through his silent treatment. There is certainly more going on than meets the eye or than is immediately at hand, so to speak. Though Chaney is led to believe through Crawford's pathological fear that he is attractive to her so long as he keeps his arms hidden, and tragically miscalculates that he will be her perfect mate if he amputates them, his romantic rival—carnival strongman Malabar (Norman Kerry)—understands more accurately that the perfect mate must patiently allow Crawford to reach for him. Rather than accommodating sin, it must desire its own absolution.
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