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Born
in Winston-Salem, North Carolina, Pam was the daughter of U.S. Air Force mechanic Clarence Grier and his nurse wife Gwendolyn. As
a child, Pam lived the typical nomadic existence of a military brat. The family
finally settled down in Denver, Colorado, where Pam graduated from high school. She
later attended college as a pre-med student. Not a rich girl, Pam entered several
local beauty contests to earn extra money for tuition. It was during one of the
pageants, that she was spotted by a Hollywood film agent who felt she had the natural beauty to make it as an actress. Reluctant initially, Pam eventually gave in to the lure of potential stardom and moved
to Los Angeles, California. Working as a switchboard operator to pay the bills,
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In
1970, Pam made her screen debut in the Russ Meyer bizarre cult classic, Beyond the
Valley of the Dolls (albeit a very brief screen appearance). That film would
however, lead to bigger roles in a series of exploitive B-Movies such as The Big Doll
House, Women in Cages (both released in 1971), Hit Man (1972) and The Twilight People (1973). The films were pure camp, with plenty of naked bodies on display, Pam’s delicious curves being one
of them. After three years in Hollywood, Pam Grier was nowhere near a marquee
name, however she was beginning to make waves. While the movies she was featured
in were Z-grade at best, her performances in these films made them at least watchable. It would be her next film, Coffy, which would carry her from wannabe to the Queen of American International Pictures
(AIP). Coffy was a jagged-edged, low-budget film about a nurse, who after witnessing her sister becomes strung out on drugs,
metamorphoses into a single-minded vigilante bent on waging a one-woman war against the city’s drug lords. Coffy is not afraid to use any and all means necessary, including her voluptuous body, to extract her bloody
vengeance on the mobsters, crooked cops and dirty politicians behind the endless flow of narcotics on the streets. Many Hollywood film critics quickly wrote Coffy off as cheap,
exploitative B-movie fare. However, what they failed to factor into the equation
was the effect this unexpected keg of dynamite named Pam Grier would have on her audiences.
Despite the paper thin plot, Pam danced through the role of Coffy with such conviction and fire, that you find it impossible
to not only enjoy her performance, but believe it as well. In the hands of a lesser actress, the film’s shallowness would have been exploited in droves. However, Pam had the grittiness, sex appeal and toughness of mind to ensure that in
a forgettable film, she was definitely not a forgettable actress.
Pam
continued down her tawdry path to stardom, recreating her Super-Sister role several times in films such as Foxy Brown and The Arena which were both released in 1974, followed
by Sheba Baby, Bucktown and Friday Foster the following year. Unfortunately, the quality of the
films continued to be taken from the so-called “blaxploitation” fountain that flowed freely out of Hollywood. Still, it was hard to deny her obvious feminine charms and appeal. New York Magazine went so far as to dub her “Sex Goddess
of the Seventies!” While Pam continued to build up a strong (predominately
male) audience; her radical film image had not yet attracted a female following. In
fact, Pam became the object of criticism from some feminists, as well as from the African American community. Women in the seventies, particularly black women, had a hard time accepting and identifying with Pam’s
gun toting, blouse dropping, sharp tongue super-heroines. The black media also
found it difficult to anoint the brazen Ms. Grier as the successor to Lena Horne and Dorothy Dandridge. Instead of viewing her as a maverick, a glamour queen of the times, African Americans turned their back
on Pam box office success, viewing her not as a trendsetter and pioneer, but as a cinematic freak show performer.
As
the decade closed, American International Pictures, the house that Pam built, dropped her like a bad habit. Formerly one of the busiest actresses in Hollywood, Pam’s career became tepid at best. Her career would get a critical boost in the 1980’s for her mesmerizing performance as a psychotic
hooker in 1981’s Fort Apache The Bronx.
Unfortunately, roles such as that were few and far between for Pam. By
the nineties, her career had practically come to a halt; it would take a maverick director, with a fetish for 70’s cult movies
to bring the black queen of action films back to relevance. Quentin
Tarantino had set Hollywood on fire with two violent, twisted, yet masterfully intriguing films; Reservoir Dogs (1992) and Pulp Fiction (1994). Combining the stylish film noir of the 1940’s and 50’s with the uninhibited, gore of 60’s-70’s
grindhouse, Tarantino had injected Hollywood with much needed creativity and originality.
His next masterpiece would be the resurrection of the “blaxploitation” film, and to do this, Tarantino
knew he needed an actress bigger than life. He needed Pam Grier.
Jackie
Brown was tailor made for the comeback of the former Queen of AIP. Playing
a struggling airline stewardess who gets caught in the violent world of drug trafficking, Pam’s Jackie is a survivor,
able to give as good as she gets. The film wasn’t the critical success
of Tarantino’s other films, but it did bring in a hefty $70 million worldwide.
Pam Grier was back, and roles, worthy of this fiery, independent actress soon begin to flow in. Pam would go on to star in the films Jawbreaker (1999) and Snow Day (2000), and even
got her own short-lived television show, Linc’s in 1998. In 2004,
she became a cast member on the highly successful Showtime series The L Word.
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