Welles, in later years.
Was Citizen Kane Really About Hearst?
by Orson Welles (1975)
Orson Welles writes:
"Comparisons are not invariably odious, but they are often misleading. In
their enthusiasm for this truly fascinating book, early readers called Marion
Davies and William Randolph Hearst "the Jackie and Ari of their day."
And why? Because they had "more glamour, power and money than anyone
else." The truth is that Hearst was never rich in the way that Onassis was
rich, and the power of Onassis resided solely in his money. He could buy himself
an airline, an island or a Greek colonel, but his place in history is recorded
largely in the gossip columns. Hearst published the gossip columns; he
practically invented them. The difference is immense.
If Hearst was not a great man, he was certainly a towering figure in the
first half of this century. If he had been ten times richer than he was, he
would not now be primarily remembered for his millions. Onassis was neither a
great man nor a great force in the world; he was—quite simply and purely—a
celebrity. "You make the money," Hearst might well have said to him,
"I'll make the celebrities."
This, of course, is a paraphrase. When Frederick Remington was dispatched to
the Cuban front to provide the Hearst newspapers with sketches of our first
small step into American imperialism, the noted artist complained by telegram
that there wasn't really enough shooting to keep him busy. "You make the
pictures," Hearst wired back, "1'11 make the war." This can be
recognized not only as the true voice of power but also as a line of dialogue
from a movie. In fact, it is the only purely Hearstian element in Citizen Kane.
There are parallels, but these can be just as misleading as comparisons. If
San Simeon hadn't existed, it would have been necessary for the authors of the
movie to invent it. Except for the telegram already noted and the crazy art
collection (much too good to resist), In Kane everything was invented.
Let the incredulous take note of the facts.
William Randolph Hearst was born rich. He was the pampered son of an adoring
mother. That is the decisive fact about him. Charles Foster Kane was born poor
and was raised by a bank. There is no room here for details, but the differences
between the real man and the character in the film are far greater than those
between the shipowner and the newspaper tycoon.
Marion Davies (1931) - Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer fashion photo,
wearing Nowitzky designer dress. (Aberdeen
collection). To purchase Aberdeen photos for reprint purposes click
And what of Susan Alexander? What indeed.
It was a real man who built an opera house for the soprano of his choice, and
much in the movie was borrowed from that story, but the man was not Hearst.
Susan, Kane's second wife, is not even based on the real-life soprano. Like most
fictional characters, Susan's resemblance to other fictional characters is quite
startling. To Marion Davies she bears no resemblance at all.
Kane picked up Susan on a street corner—from nowhere—where the poor girl
herself thought she belonged. Marion Davies was no dim shop-girl; she was a
famous beauty who had her choice of rich, powerful and attractive beaux before
Hearst sent his first bouquet to her stage door. That Susan was Kane's wife and
Marion was Hearst's mistress is a difference more important than might be
guessed in today's changed climate of opinion. The wife was a puppet and a
prisoner; the mistress was never less than a princess. Hearst built more than
one castle, and Marion was the hostess in all of them: they were pleasure domes
indeed, and the Beautiful People of the day fought for invitations. Xanadu was a
lonely fortress, and Susan was quite right to escape from it. The mistress was
never one of Hearst's possessions: he was always her suitor, and she was the
precious treasure of his heart for more than thirty years, until his last breath
of life. Theirs is truly a love story. Love is not the subject of Citizen Kane.
Susan was forced into a singing career because Kane had been forced out of
politics. She was pushed from one public disaster to another by the bitter
frustration of the man who believed that because he had married her and raised
her up out of obscurity she was his to use as he might will. There is hatred in
Hearst put up the money for many of the movies in which Marion Davies was
starred and, more importantly, backed her with publicity. But this was less of a
favor than might appear. That vast publicity machine was all too visible; and
finally, instead of helping, it cast a shadow—a shadow of doubt. Could the
star have existed without the machine? The question darkened an otherwise
As one who shares much of the blame for casting another shadow—the shadow
of Susan Alexander Kane—I rejoice in this opportunity to record something
which today is all but forgotten except for those lucky enough to have seen a
few of her pictures: Marion Davies was one of the most delightfully accomplished
comediennes in the whole history of the screen. She would have been a star if
Hearst had never happened. She was also a delightful and very considerable
person. The proof is in this book, and I commend it to you.
Los Angeles, California
May 28, 1975
Davies, Marion. The Times We Had: Life with William
Randolf Hearst. Bobbs-Merrill Company, Indianapolis, 1975. Foreword by Orson