Good morning.

Much as I love Bardot, Cette Sacrée Gamine (That Naughty Girl) is really terrible.

The girls next door.

I'm usually not very fond of the paranoia theme, but this is so well done and so well acted, I was riveted again.

Myrna.

Good morning again.

It's Saturday, it's the Gables.
(The resoultion sucks, but I can't do any better).

It should have been called The Sleeping Pill...
Why some meaningless movies get the Blu Ray treatment while others (Trouble in Paradise, Ball of Fire, Midnight to name a few) don't, is beyond my understanding.

Ordinary people.

Wasn't Louise Brooks the most influential of them all?

Good morning.

Lamour.

I could lose my mind in that locker room.

Daily splendor.

Good morning.

The movie I'll be showing tonight on a big screen and won't be able to attend. It rankles, oh and how...

Harlow and Taylor.

Decent dancers.

Good morning.

Need to know why?