Remembering Tommy Rettig
Of course everybody loves Hans Conreid as Dr. Terwilliker, the flamboyant, frustrated and flirtacious mad genius music teacher who captures young boys and forces them to play his enormous piano. There’s nothing I like more than watching his charming rendition of “Do-Me-Do Duds” aka “The Dressing Song”, seen here:
Rettig embraced the drug culture, resulting in some scrapes with the law and general hard times. For a fascinatingly honest account of those adventures, check out this interview from High Times magazine, which was archived on the terrific “Bill’s Tribute to The 5,000 Fingers of Dr. T” Website (which is only accessible now via the web archive site, but it’s there, at least!) Even more amazing — or perhaps not, Rettig was clearly super-smart — was the last career he pursued, that of a computer software guru in the dBase programming world and for the FoxPro company. He was an innovator and an accomplished and appreciated participant in a world which couldn’t have been further from his days as a child star. Unfortunately, Tommy Rettig’s life was cut short when he suffered a fatal heart attack at the age of fifty-four, in February of 1996. His fans will always fondly remember his movie and television appearances, his computer co-workers will remember his contributions to their projects, and we are all fortunate to have been able to appreciate the many and varied gifts of Tommy Rettig. Here we can watch his expressive little boy face listening to a litany of terror as he descends into Dr. T’s dungeon lair: 8 Responses Remembering Tommy Rettig
Hi Patricia! Yes, I’ve heard Feinstein’s version of “The Dressing Song” and it’s delightful! Perfect for any age! Glad you agree about Peter and Ozzie! :-) Gee, Medusa, Thanks for reminding me of this guy. Last I’d heard, he had fallen down the rabbit hole of drugs. I’m glad to read that he did find a way to turn his sadly abbreviated life around before leaving this mortal coil. Back in 1953 I was a music student. My music instructor, who was also the band conductor, told us about the movie and said we should see it. I remember the movie, and it did have an impact on me, especially the boy in the base drum. I believe a lot of grade school music students saw this movie. I only remember him from Lassie. As a kid I was terribly disappointed when the at least SOMEWHAT normal looking “Tommy” was replaced by the horribly-quintessentially Disney-fied-fake-cutesy “Timmy.” I have fond memories of this movie, or I should say parts of it; I believe it was the first movie I was ever taken to see in the theater (not that there was any other way to see it back then!). it was only many years later, probably measurable in decades, that I was able to see it again on television and link together the colorful scenes in my memory into a single coherent whole. I’m also old enough to think that Jeff was the real owner of Lassie (assisted by Jan Clayton and “Gramps”, if I’m not mistaken); Timmy was a mere replacement as far as I was concerned. Not only was this film entertaining because o Mr.Geisel’s “Dr.Seuses’”script and the songs..? It was also wonderful because of the fine perfomances by the cast members. Who made the story work so well. I first watched this movie at a summer camp in upstate New York in the summer of 1963(A summer camp that I would prefer to forget). I’m glad that TCM is screens this film..complete and uncut and commercial free for their loyal viewers. I can only hope and pray that they never go commerical and they show this film and other movies edited and with those damn sponsor plugs as American Movie Classics do right now. P.S.Mrs.Mary Healy Hayes has just published the memiors that she wrote with her late husband Mr.Peter Lind Hayes. The book(I’m sorry but I forgot the title)is know available at Amazon.com. Leave a Reply |
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Ozzie and Peter cool? You betcha!
When my kids were of the “music for kids” age, Michael Feinstein released an album for kids which featured songs from “The 5,000 Fingers of Dr. T” and freed me from the old folkies who foist themselves on the rugrats.