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3 November 2009 Retro Barbara Bel Geddes vs Elizabeth Taylor

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"FORGOTTEN SPITFIRE: BARBARA BEL GEDDES"

 

RETRO BOUT: CA. 1957-58

 

Posted by simguy on 11/3/2009, 6:09 pm



Best known for her non-fighting role on "Dallas", few fans recall Barbara's long and distinguished career as a broad-backed little body-banger for MGM in the 50s and 60s. "Oh, she was a hardnosed one," recalls Kim Novak of her pint-sized stablemate. "I rated her as equal to Barbara Eden as a puncher - she just lacked Eden's flair for the unexpected. I see girls like Hayden Panettiere and Danielle Fishel getting a lot of attention for the pressure they bring...but they would have suffered badly against Babs in her prime. She hit harder, and was a lot tougher than the small girls fighting today." Often pitted against A list brunettes, Barbara became a hated and feared opponent, especially for a violet-eyed little temptress by the name of Elizabeth Taylor. "I never had any use for Bel Geddes," Liz has said on many occasions. "When I was at my best, she couldn't compete. I honestly don't know why they kept putting us together."

To help answer that question - here's a little known contest from 1957-58 featuring Barbara Bel Geddes and Liz at the wrap party for Hitcock's "Vertigo". Fighting in a hotel room with two single beds, Barbara sported a bright pink bra and hipster-fit panties look against Liz in baby blue. Both girls were outfitted with the small, grabby work out gloves of the time, and fought on this occasion before a star-studded room which included cast and crewmembers of Vertigo, as well as members of Taylor's standing retinue.

During R1: Barbara Bel went right after Liz in classic Geddes fashion: chipping a stubby left jab from a bobbing crouch; lashing a short right hand to Taylor's waist; digging hooks from there. The Geddes hook was a thing of beauty: very short - little more than a shrug of the shoulder with Barbara's bodyweight behind it; delivered in close; tucked to tummy or breasts, then curled back to Barbara's chest on follow-through. Grunting Liz gave ground, and soon found herself caught in the narrow channel between the two beds. Shoulder to shoulder; forehead to forehead, the two vixens bumped and brawled - Geddes forcing the well-schooled Taylor to fight the blonde's grinding fight. Liz grit her teeth and dug at hated blonde belly, but clearly came in second best as Bel Geddes' short, clubbing rights and lefts claimed steadily against breasts, tummy, flanks and face. A fuming Taylor stomped to her side of the room after the bell, and complained bitterly about the layout of the room while a calm, cool and collected Bel Geddes sipped water and awaited the second round with a professional demeanor.

R2: Liz punched her jab into Barbara's face this round, effectively slowing - though not preventing - eager blonde pressure. BBG continued her thudding body attack - swinging wide lefts and rights to the Taylor midsection and hips, beating a little pout of discomfort onto Elizabeth's face. Fighting at the foot of one of the beds, a crisp Bel Geddes hook caught Liz to chin and sat her down on the edge of the mattress: Taylor bounced quickly up, and the punch was hastily ruled as NOT a knockdown, despite all evidence to the contrary. Liz did her best to erase the moment with a concentrated attack upon Bel Geddes' tummy - backing the blonde up with two-fisted chugging. Compact and ferocious, Liz Taylor could be effective inside, and Barbara Bel was momentarily fought to a standstill as the fight drifted back to the center of the room. The round ended to the sight of both women hooking each other savagely amidships, then coming over the top righty. Again, it seemed as though the sturdy Bel Geddes was getting the better of the ring-a-ding-dong exchanges. During the break, Taylor complained bitterly to her seconds, stamping her foot and standing with hands on hips as her trainer tilted a water bottle to her lips.

R3: Chipping her way in with a stubby, knocking jab, Bel Geddes nestled her left shoulder in Taylor's chest and went to work. Shoving hooks dug at Taylor's tummy. Swatting hooks cuffed across Taylor's breasts. Chopping right hands bit in above Taylor's left hip. Gasping, baring her teeth, Liz stumbled about as she was belted - struggling to hold carpet against her cold-eyed blonde. Inch by inch, Barbara Bel Geddes continued to come forward on Liz Taylor, walking through Taylor's choppy receipts to bang out the exchanges. Barbara's punches up top were turning Elizabeth's head now, and Taylor was visibly lumping up under the attention. A frazzled and disheveled Taylor fretted on her side of the room during the break - a black lock of hair dangling over her left eye making her look all hot and bothered.

R4: Taylor featured a lashing, sidearm right to Barbara's waist in an attempt to win respect early, but Bel Geddes answered with tightly-turned hooks against the breasts to once again back Taylor up. Punching and pushing, Bel Geddes walked Taylor into the channel between the beds and went to work once again in the narrow confines. Liz was beside herself: teeth bared, eyes blazing: she dug right hands up into Barbara's midsection, but simply couldn't answer the blonde's systematic clubbing assaults. Short, pulverizing blows bashed at Taylor's temples/shoulders/chest - beating down her defences. Hooks plied the Taylor midriff and scoured her breasts, and before long Liz found herself bound on three sides by the beds, and an unyielding wall at her back. Crossing her wrists at her chest, Liz spluttered in outrage as Bel Geddes stamped away: the hardworking blonde punching in straight, palm-down lefts and rights against her foe's chest and face. At the bell, Geddes stopped her right hand in mid-air, refusing to punch Liz late, allowing Taylor the chance to land a cheap right hand to Barbara's chin instead. A surprised Bel Geddes turned to her right with the blast, and Liz tackled her around the arms, sending both bodies caroming off one bed and onto the floor. It was typical Liz Taylor - using any means at her disposal to ruffle the composure of a girl who seemed to in total command through 4.

 

Bel Geddes/Taylor Retro Bout conc.

 

Posted by simguy on 11/3/2009, 6:10 pm

R5: Resuming action after a considerable delay, Liz wasted no time in following up her shenigans. Hands up high, shrieking like a banshee - Taylor's right foot rose up to kick Barbara Bel in her chest, throwing the blonde backwards in shock. Free-swinging follow up drove Barbara to the far wall, and for the first time, Bel Geddes was crossing her arms in confusion, taking a one-side pumping from Liz. Taylor squared up, violet eyes flashing, and she POUNDED her rival's curvy biceps with a series of tightly turned lefts and rights. With Bell Geddes stooping forward in groggy crossed-arm: Liz pushed in close, tucking her right hand into the pink of Barbara's trunks. A sobbing gasp escaped Geddes' lips: her eyes shut tight; eyebrows arched high; face upturned as her torso cringed forward. An extra right to the trunks seemed to paralyze Geddes - her buttocks pushing against the dark-wood paneled wall as Taylor grinned a malevolent grin. It was behavior that Hollywood tolerated from Taylor, if not fully condoning it - and all Barbara could do was suffer. Finishing up strongly - Elizabeth worked on Bel Geddes' curvy hips and strong lower back - beating the blonde without mercy as she drooped forward off the wall. Sturdy Babs refused to go down, but an insurance right hand in the trunks well after the bell had her sobbing piteously, and cringing butt-on-wall as if stuck there at the break.

R6: Another swinging right-foot boot from Liz; another banshee wail - and Barbara Bel Geddes was sent careening backwards, eventually stumbling over her own feet to bounce on her butt. Taylor rushed in, standing astride Barbara's legs while stooping to punch right hands down onto the stricken blonde. Under fire, Barbara struggled to her feet, but was rapidly borne to the wall as Liz reached under the blonde's arms to chest up. Taylor's killer instinct was second to none, and she knew she had Barbara reeling. What followed was a brutal inventory of cheapness, with Taylor pressing close in on Barbara to punch and jostle her. Elizabeth would use her left hand to push at Barbara's right inner-elbow while smiting short right hands to drowsy blonde face. Riding the left arm around Babs' back, Liz would press Bel Geddes to the wall and tuck right hands into trunks and tummy - staying on Barbara even when she turned her left side into the wall and doubled over. Geddes was ragged, stumbling in stupor - shabby from blows clean and cheap both...and Taylor gave her no rest. At her blonde, and on her - Elizabeth pushed, punched and smothered Barbara, beating her around the room with jiggling enthusiasm. When a right hand send Bel Geddes reeling into the crowd - they tossed her back before she was ready...right onto a swinging Liz Taylor right in the gut. Bel Geddes pitched forward onto all fours, sobbing and blubbering in exhaustion. Panting and trembling herself, Liz stalked hands-on-hips around her foe, dragging in breath with moist gasps.

R7: Battered and bruised, brave Bel Geddes refused to submit during the break, but she was badly reduced by her predatory brunette. For her part, Taylor was on the verge of exhaustion, but pressed her advantage in a series of close-in assaults designed to use up the last dregs of Bel Geddes. Closing and disengaging at random intervals, the girls tucked, cuffed, dug and swatted short shots onto one another - with Liz determined to finish, and Barbara determined to stabilize. In the end, a close fought round proved inconclusive, they women clinching open-mouthed on each other's shoulder, just walking the opponent around.

R8: Liz jabbed at Barbara's guard to freeze her, then viciously stomped her lead (left) heel down on Geddes' left foot. The blonde howled - hobbled...and took the hardest hook Liz Taylor could still throw, directly on the chin. A short, brawny little clout - Liz twisting into the stroke with all her curves, then stepping into Barbara to get her toppling backward. Bel Geddes was hurt - eyelashes fluttering, head lolling as she backpedaled: Liz stepped-with, and leaned in close to drift a cruel right hand across Barbara's teeth, swiveling her head and driving her into the wall with a crash. Bel Geddes was badly loosened - eyes closed as she stumbled a step forward, hands chest high, but open/palms-down. Another romping Taylor hook knocked Bel Geddes back into the wall in stupor, and a swinging right turned her dreamily to her right. Bel Geddes lolled all but out - her right shoulder pressed to the wall, and Liz tore at her without mercy. Hooking the blonde's unsuspecting gut, then punching the right hand behind the head, Taylor heaped extra punishment onto her stubborn blonde, finally clubbing Bel Geddes artlessly to the carpet. Swooning onto her back - lips parted, eyes closed: Barbara Bel Geddes drifted out. A snarling Liz Taylor dropped to her knees off the blonde's right flank, plugged a harsh right hand into the KO'd belly, and delighted at the sight of gurgling Geddes curling into a fetal ball on her right side (essentially facing Liz). Grinning, Liz shuffled forward on her knees - her left hand braced against Barbara's left shoulder - the right hand rising and falling, rising and falling - plowing away at the ribs, left tit, left hip/thigh and conquered tummy of Bel Geddes as Barbara instinctively hugged her body. With Bel Geddes pursing her lips in sleepy protest, Jimmy Stewart himself would eventually pull Liz off, as she gave no indication that she would stop any time soon.

Such was the fate of Bel Geddes on this, and many other occasions against the pampered and privileged Liz Taylor. "When we fought fair, I slugged the guts out of her," Bel Geddes said in a 1980 television interview. "She was heartless and vicious, and we both knew she couldn't handle me straight up."

 

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