Walter Brennan

The toothless, cackling old-timer of a hundred Westerns and the only man ever to win three Academy Awards for supporting acting (1894-1974).

Born

July 25, 1894

Died

Sep 21, 1974

Cause

emphysema

From

Lynn, Massachusetts, USA·Oxnard, California, USA

224

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Awards

In short · Acted for eight decades — 224 credits, 3 Academy Award wins.

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1940
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Academy Awards — Oscar — Actor in a Supporting Role
1938
Award win
Academy Awards — Oscar — Actor in a Supporting Role
1936
Award win
Academy Awards — Oscar — Actor in a Supporting Role

Biography

Walter Brennan was a young Massachusetts man of ordinary looks when a hard-luck decade in Hollywood, and a genuine accident that cost him most of his teeth, handed him an unlikely fortune. He discovered he could play men decades older than himself, grizzled, gap-toothed, garrulous, and Hollywood in the 1930s could never get enough of the type. He built a whole persona out of the cranky frontier codger and rode it to the top of his profession.

His achievement in awards remains unmatched among actors. He won the very first Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor, for "Come and Get It" (1936), then won again for "Kentucky" (1938) and a third time for "The Westerner" (1940). No performer has ever won three in that category since; his dominance was so total, aided by the extras who were then allowed to vote and adored him, that it helped push the Academy to change its voting rules.

Yet the statuettes undersell the work. Brennan was a director's dream because he could shade the codger into tragedy or menace at will. He was the drunken, redeemed deputy Stumpy in Howard Hawks's "Rio Bravo" (1959), the loyal old sailor Eddie in "To Have and Have Not" (1944), the vicious patriarch Old Man Clanton in John Ford's "My Darling Clementine" (1946), and the flinty cattleman of "Red River" (1948). He could be lovable, pitiful or genuinely frightening, sometimes within a single film.

In the late 1950s he found a second fortune on television as Grandpa Amos in the sitcom "The Real McCoys," hobbling and hollering his way into millions of living rooms and proving the character had lost none of its appeal.

Brennan worked almost until his death in 1974. Conservative and set in his ways off screen, he was on it the most generous of scene partners, the actor who made the leading man look good. His three Oscars stand as a monument, but his real legacy is the sheer indispensability of the great character man: the Western would not sound or feel the way it does in memory without his cackle in it.