Ursula Thiess (rhymes with peace), the beautiful German-born movie star of the ‘50s, who starred in a scant six films, is better known as the widow of MGM superstar Robert Taylor. She was born in Hamburg, Germany, May 15, 1924. “I was in Germany during the war…the Nazis knew how I felt about them, I was considered a traitor so I tried to keep out of sight as much as possible.” An early interest in acting led to stage roles in “The Women” and dubbing American-made pictures into German. A small role in “Keepers of the Night” (‘49) was soon followed by a contract with RKO, under the auspices of Howard Hughes. “I was flown over here and put up at the Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel. They let me use my legal name at the time, Ursual Thiess. Thiess was my ex-husband’s name. He was mean and brutal.” Ursula’s first picture was “Monsoon” (‘52). “My leading man was George Nader, and it was directed by Rod Amateau, who become a lifelong friend. Ellen Corby, later to gain fame as Granny Walton on TV was also in the cast, as was the marvelous character actor Myron Healey, who always had a camera in hand, taking pictures of everything imaginable.” The picture resulted in Thiess receiving a special award. “MODERN SCREEN voted me 1952’s Most Promising Star—as they also did for Marilyn Monroe. That same year I received the Golden Key Award from the Foreign Press Association, whose ceremony I helped to host. And in 1953, I received the Golden Globe Award.” Her second American feature was “The Iron Glove” (‘54) with Robert Stack, then Universal-International stepped in with “Bengal Brigade” (‘54), a remake of Gary Cooper’s “Lives of a Bengal Lancer”. “Rock Hudson was the star, and the other female lead was titian-haired Arlene Dahl, whose looks were a contrast to my dark hair and makeup. Arlene’s dressing room was next to mine, and I heard her say, in an agitated voice, ‘If I’d known that woman was in the cast, I never would have signed the contract!’ When I confronted our mutual agent, he said, ‘Don’t worry about it. It’s just professional jealousy. You’re just too pretty to share the screen with.’ As for Rock, he was a sensitive, cooperative young man, ready to give a helping hand. He showed, like Bob Taylor, a great admiration for character actors, possibly feeling trapped in his good looks. I appreciated his ever present gallantry.”
Becoming more and more a homebody, she told me, “Ronnie and Nancy Davis Reagan were our closest friends, and almost next door neighbors in the Pacific Palisades. We attended parties with David and Hjordis Niven, Ray Milland, George Sanders, Deborah Kerr, Jean Simmons and her then husband Stewart Granger, and Michael Wilding and his then wife Elizabeth Taylor. Other friends were Henry Koster and wife Peggy Moran, Lita Baron and husband Rory Calhoun, Steffi Duna and husband Dennis O’Keefe, and Lana Turner and husband Lex Barker. We were also friendly with Clark and Kay (Williams) Gable. Clark even taught me to shoot. Clark tried to talk Bob into letting me do ‘King and Four Queens’ (‘56), but I’d already promised Bob I would give up pictures.”
“After a one night rest in that big city, we drove to our first location, in Cuernavaca, where we stayed for quite some time. It was here where I met my leading man, Robert Mitchum, an acquaintance who had a reputation as a womanizer. This couldn’t be farther from the truth. He was wrongfully labeled. What I saw was a lover of women—be they three years old, sexy and young, or 95! Each got his attention—but he was not the pursuer—he was the pursued!” “Bob asked me about my accommodations, which I found satisfactory, except there were no radios. Soon, I heard Latin music coming from the streets—Bob had arranged it for me, until a radio could be found.”
Gilbert Roland was second lead in the film. “Everyone there called him ‘Amigo’. He appointed himself my guide and mentor, as he and Bob had been friends for years. He taught me about bullfighting, Mexico City’s renowned restaurants, and introduced me to ‘tequila’, which prepared me for watching ‘the greatest sport on earth,’ as he called it.” Other shooting locations soon followed. “Tepoztlan, only 10 miles from Cuernavaca, was the next one. One morning, I found a scorpion hiding in one of my boots, then, while preparing a scene, we were held up by Tepoztlan’s machete-carrying males.”
The shooting schedule ended with one last horrible event. “We were all about to board the plane home, but they stopped me. It was something about my passport, and not yet being an American citizen. I charmed the guard with my passport, and snatched it out of his hands. While all the gunmen had their arms pointed at me, shouting for me to stop, I kept going until I was inside the airplane. The passengers all applauded, and we were on our way home.”
She died of a brain tumor at 86 in 2010.
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