Daisy Miller at 50: Revisiting Peter Bogdanovich’s First Miss

People forget how integral Peter Bogdanovich was to the New Hollywood revolution of the 1970s. An ascot-wearing enfant terrible who was a movie critic for Esquire, directed a film for the late, great Roger Corman (just like his fellow New Hollywood icons Francis Ford Coppola and Martin Scorsese) and had Orson Welles for a shopping buddy, Bogdanovich was—as some would say—un-fuck-wit-able in the early ‘70s.
His 1971 adaptation of Larry McMurtry’s The Last Picture Show put Bogdanovich on the map, garnering raves, big box-office receipts and Oscars for supporting players Ben Johnson and Cloris Leachman. He followed that up a year later with What’s Up, Doc?, a gleefully nonsensical tribute to screwball, Hawksian rom-coms starring main lovebirds Barbra Streisand and Ryan O’Neal. The following year, O’Neal and Bogdanovich teamed up again for the Depression-era comedy Paper Moon. O’Neal acted alongside his daughter Tatum, who made Hollywood history by being the youngest recipient of a Best Supporting Actress Oscar.
Paper Moon was also the first release from The Directors Company, a production outfit Bogdanovich formed at Paramount Pictures with Coppola and William Friedkin. Unfortunately, this company was short-lived; the only films that came out of this union were Paper Moon, Coppola’s 1974 wire-tapping thriller The Conversation and Daisy Miller, another Bogdanovich joint (released 50 years ago this week) that practically signaled the beginning of the filmmaker’s end.
It was Bogdanovich’s old pal Welles who encouraged him to adapt The Portrait of a Lady author Henry James’ 1878 novella Daisy Miller. The Last Picture Show star (and Bogdanovich’s then-girlfriend) Cybill Shepherd plays the title character, a flirty, flighty, fast-talking gal from Schenectady, hanging with her mom (Leachman again) and bratty little brother (future rock/Americana singer James McMurtry, AKA Larry’s son) at a Swiss spa.
Miller also meets expatriate American Frederick Winterbourne (Barry Brown), who immediately becomes smitten with Miller and her mischievous antics. Even when she puts him in the friend zone and frolics around Rome with a suave Italian dude (Duilio Del Prete), Winterbourne continues to be there for Daisy. He even tries to steer her on the right path of social acceptance when snooty socialites (Last Picture Show castmate Eileen Brennan plays a particularly uppity dame) start shunning her for being an incessantly independent woman.
Bogdanovich shot the flawed-but-fanciful Daisy Miller on location with a heavy arsenal of behind-the-scenes talent: screenwriter Frederic Raphael (Eyes Wide Shut) supplied the regal, rapid-fire dialogue; New Hollywood “mother cutter” Verna Fields handled editing; British costume designer John Furniss assembled fits that got him an Oscar nod for Best Costume Design. However, this dapper, ditzy, dizzying comedy of manners failed to catch a buzz. Even though this came out the same year Paramount dropped a successful, all-star adaptation of The Great Gatsby, Bogdanovich discovered that stateside audiences weren’t ready for heavily-costumed period pieces just yet.