At the height of the studio system, it was hard for stars to break out of the character types assigned to them by their studios and the media. Janet Gaynor was always the wide-eyed ingenue, Clark Gable the rugged leading man, Cary Grant the stylish, charismatic leading man, Greta Garbo the tormented leading woman. Big enough actresses could diversify from time to time, such Barbara Stanwyck, Bette Davis, Vivien Leigh, and Joan Crawford, but it took some work. It wasn’t until The Thin Man that Myrna Loy could finally unshackle herself from the femme fatale and evil oriental parts she’d been playing since the late 1920s, and of course the recently deceased Olivia de Havilland actually fought the studios for the opportunity to play a wider range of characters. However into the 1950s, male stars remained relatively stuck in the same kinds of roles, as much as some like Grant, James Stewart, and Henry Fonda managed to find new avenues within those constraints. But one big male star of
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