Lee Miller – A Life on the Front Line.
I have just watched this documentary film shown on BBC2, 2/5/2020.
Lee Miller was an extraordinary person and photographer, ahead of her time. In a male dominated world she was able to stand out as a women, was the only female war photographer at the time, and yet retained her femininity throughout, having a number of affairs during her lifetime.
She started out as a model, appearing in American Vogue. The story goes that she was discovered by Conde Naste as he scooped her up when she was almost run down by a car in New York. Miller was used to be photographed as her father, Thoedore Miller, a keen amateur photographer, frequently took photographs of her, often in the nude. Many of these were by today’s standards controversial, in what today would considered an inappropriate relationship between father and daughter.
It was photographer Edward Steichen who suggested she go to Paris to study photography with Man Ray This resulted in Miller and Man Ray having an affair, but after a while because of Man Ray’s attempts at controlling her, the relationship broke down, her need for independence prevailed.
Miller then married an Egyptian businessman, and she moved to Egypt where she continued to take photographs. Despite the wealthy lifestyle she soon became disenchanted with life in Egypt. Her husband offered to buy her a plane ticket to Paris so she could catch up with her old friends, but on the first evening in Paris she met an Englishman, Roland Penrose, and they started an affair. She returned to Egypt but eventually returned to England to be with Penrose. Before leaving Egypt her husband gave her a portfolio of shares so that she would never have to be dependent on anyone. He knew her need to be independent, a free spirit, so he provided the financial safety net, despite her leaving him for another man.
The next stage of her career was led by David Scherman, a war photographer, and he persuaded her to accompany him to Europe during the war. Initially then went to St Malo. This was a departure from fashion photography and she had to learn to write text to accompany her photographs, something which she hadn’t done before. Sherman and Miller visited Dachau Concentration Camp witnessing the liberation, before moving onto Munich. She persuaded Vogue to publish a set of photographs, some showing horrific scenes of piles of bodies.
In Munich they visited Hitler’s home, and Scherman took the iconic photographs of Miller having a bath in Hitler’s bathroom, complete with her dirty boots on Hitler’s bathmat, a photograph of Hitler himself propped up next to Miller, and a look of defiance on Miller’s face.
At the end of the war, Miller returned to Roland Penrose, but nothing was ever the same again. Penrose had another women in his life and at this point, the independent free spirited Miller changed. She had seen so much, and returning to normal life was not possible. She was lost, became an alcoholic, and suffered depression. Penrose tried moving her out to the country, but the lack of contact with anyone made her suffering greater.
When she died, her son, Antony Penrose, who knew nothing of his mother’s life and only saw the alcoholic, started to research her life. He discovered all her photographs boxed up and hidden in a loft. Realising he only knew a tiny part of his mother, he started to unravel her life. She had been raped at the age of 7, causing her to be infected with VD, and then photographed by her father starting shortly after her rape and continuing into her teenage year, mostly in the nude. She had been told to keep the rape a secret, and perhaps she adopted that strategy for all her other activities, her affairs, the war photography. We will never know, but we have her son to thank for showing us the true Lee Miller.