Reviewed
by Christy
Debbie Reynolds would’ve been the
first to tell you that she had terrible taste in men. But that is truly an
understatement. Reynolds’ first marriage was to Eddie Fisher who famously left
her for their friend Elizabeth Taylor. Her second marriage was to a millionaire
named Harry Karl. That marriage lasted for over a decade before Reynolds discovered
that Karl was a gambling addict who had blown through his fortune and hers. She
was left completely broke and spent years paying off the debts. She vowed to
never marry again.
Unsinkable begins where her
autobiography, written in the 1980s, left off: with the marriage to her third husband,
Richard Hamlett. Against her better judgment, she accepted his marriage
proposal after a year together. The couple went on to buy a hotel with the
hopes of creating a museum inside to display Reynolds’ beloved costumes and
props collection. The museum never materialized, and Hamlett did his best to
drain more money out of Reynolds in the process – all while throwing money at
various girlfriends. It’s hard not to feel sorry for Reynolds and her rotten
luck with men. But I can’t help but wonder how a woman in her then-50s could so
easily fall for a man’s shallow charm – especially a woman like Debbie Reynolds
who had dealt with her fair share of snake oil salesmen in the romance
department. (Her daughter, Carrie, would later incredulously joke that Eddie
was “the good one”.) But, ultimately, I think Reynolds just had a dangerous mix
of naiveté and optimism.
She also discusses, sometimes with
too much detail, her attempts to finally create that memorabilia museum she so
desperately wanted. I was surprised to discover that she came incredibly close
to creating a museum in nearby Pigeon Forge. It was fun to read Reynolds’
thoughts on the little tourist town (“a wonderful community”; “the people there
couldn’t have been nicer”) and her excitement at being so close to
Dollywood. Deals were made, and a
building was even built but unfortunately the Great Recession ruined those
plans as well. Reynolds eventually decided to sell off most of her collection
and use the money to retire in comfort. It was a difficult decision because she
loved every item but she was getting older and though she loved to perform, the
physical toll was getting worse.
Reynolds also discusses her
children, Carrie and Todd Fisher. At times she was a surprisingly lax mom, not
blinking an eye when sixteen year old Todd brought a woman in her late twenties
to the family hotel suite. The woman stayed for several days. But Reynolds
loved her children deeply and made sure they knew that. Some of the passages
are a little heartbreaking to read now that both Reynolds and Carrie Fisher
have passed on. She talks about her agony as a mother of someone with a drug
addiction and mental illness. She often worried if Carrie would make it. She
states that she doesn’t think she could survive outliving her children. It was quite
touching, although very sad, to read.
Despite some of the hotel minutiae,
I quite enjoyed reading this. It was a quick read that covered the gamut of
emotions – I laughed, and I cried. She also briefly discussed her experiences
on each of her films which I particularly liked. I thought it would be a little
more comprehensive but I didn’t realize she wrote a more traditional biography
many years ago. Reynolds’ humor and personality shine through, and I look
forward to reading her other books.
Thanks for your thoughtful review, Christy. Debbie felt it necessary to record the many details of her attempts to found a museum for history's sake. It was an honor to have had her as a friend for over 30 years. I was especially honored when she chose me to write her books with her. She leaves us with a treasure of memories. There will never be another like out Debbie! Best - Dorian Hannaway
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