I'm telling you, for several months after watching To Have and Have Not, it took *major* effort to stop myself from slinking around town and calling random strangers "Steve".
Lauren Bacall was so freakin' cool. Sigh.
Dawn ,'Never Leave Me'
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I'm telling you, for several months after watching To Have and Have Not, it took *major* effort to stop myself from slinking around town and calling random strangers "Steve".
Lauren Bacall was so freakin' cool. Sigh.
Grant and Bergman in Notorious. Colin Firth and Scarlett Johanssen (although they never touch each other) in Girl with a Pearl Earring.
I'm telling you, for several months after watching To Have and Have Not, it took *major* effort to stop myself from slinking around town and calling random strangers "Steve".
It wasn't until I saw that movie that I finally got one of the running gags in WHAT'S UP DOC.
Which also stands as my #1 "loathe both the main actors yet still adore the movie" movie (WHAT'S UP DOC, that is, just to be clear - do not even REMOTELY loathe Bogie and Baby).
WUD is a cute movie, FB.
Which also stands as my #1 "loathe both the main actors yet still adore the movie" movie (WHAT'S UP DOC, that is, just to be clear
I love What's Up Doc. Ryan O'Neal doesn't bother me, but it's the only Streisand movie I'll watch.
WUD is a cute movie, FB.
It really, really is. I probably saw it at the right age (i.e. before either actor was on my radar) and seeing that kind of movie with my dad was always a hoot - he loved slapstick.
Ryan O'Neal doesn't bother me
He annoys the hell out of me, and yet he's in several movies I really like, and usually quite good in them: WUD, The Driver, Barry Lyndon, Zero Effect, hell, even Paper Moon.
Vonnie and Robin, that scene in The Lady Eve is my absolute utter favorite too. And erika is me WRT Jimmy Stewart in The Philadelphia Story (except that I find him sexay in other films too).
I also love the chemistry between Hepburn and Grant in Holiday, especially when they are in the attic room waltzing the New Year in with a music box and they don't kiss. That scene kills me.
The weirdest unexpected chemistry I've ever seen was between Bette Davis and Humphry Bogart in one single scene in Dark Victory, when she comes stumbling into the tackroom late one night, all bitter and drunk and wrathful over her illness, and he propositions her. They are two of the uglysexiest people in film history, and that one scene just ruins the rest of the movie for me; there's something so smouldering and dirty and alive between them that the actual ending (whitefonted just in case anyone hasn't seen DV and wants to) makes me want to throw things at the screen. I mean, come the hell on. If you were filthy rich and had just six months to live, do you really expect me to believe you'd settle down and live the quiet domestic life of the mistress of a doctor's country manor if you had the chance to go out in a blaze of glory and hot monkey sex all over Europe with Bogie? No. Fucking. Way. When he shows up briefly at the end, all shuffling cap-in-hand Yes Ma'am middle-aged stableboy, it makes me want to cry and then go pummel the director.
Whew. Glad I got that off my chest.
Oh, man. Holiday kills me. It's one of my top five favorite movies *ever*. I love Linda and Johnny and the backflip and the Potters and the sad drunken sweet Neddy and... did I mention I love Linda? She's so brave and vulnerable that she just breaks my heart every time I watch the movie.
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Sorry. I'm kinda known to become an incoherent mess whenever Holiday is mentioned.
Re. Dark Victory. Hmmm. I liked the vibe between Bogie and Bette Davis characters, but I kind of had a hard time buying Bogart as an Irish stable-hand. But I definitely see the appeal of the pairing because George Brent was just so staid and suave and solid and...Zzzzz.
Favorite Bette Davis soaper is still Now Voyager. The damn flick almost makes me wish I smoked.
I think, JZ, that I may not have seen hot Stewart yet, aside from PS. I mean, you're a kid, you watch "Harvey" and "It's A Wonderful Life" and um, something else on which I'm blanking. And even I am an insufficient mess to find "Rear Window" guy hot. And my type is more like Jon Stewart, anyway.
Just finished watching the Ivanhoe mini.
Now I have an unwholesome crush on Ciaran Hinds. Okay, nasty Templar knight. Traitor, etc. All this can be overlooked for that steely gaze and the following exchange:
I am rich enough to buy you...
Diamonds?
...to buy you books.
I've dreamt all my life...oh never mind.
Now I'm wondering about the Edward Rochester taste test? Who is dreamier? Timothy Dalton or my new secret lover, Ciaran?
Never mind William Hurt's version of Jane Eyre. I could never take that seriously.