<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:20:01.632-06:00</updated><category term='Jean Simmons'/><category term='Ginger Rogers'/><category term='Elsa Lanchester'/><category term='Movie Themes'/><category term='Observations'/><category term='film noir'/><category term='List'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='Randomness'/><category term='Shirley Temple'/><category term='Edward Everett Horton'/><category term='Causes'/><category term='Peg Entwistle'/><category term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Raves'/><category term='St. Jude'/><category term='Una Merkel'/><category term='Ralph Bellamy'/><category term='Sidekicks'/><category term='Stupid People'/><title type='text'>Classic Film Oasis</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6088598540988778756</id><published>2010-02-16T21:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:30:43.718-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>So About That Accidental Hiatus I've Been On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/S3tiaKRRUlI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_F-QjD2SeWk/s1600-h/somelikeithot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439049176552919634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/S3tiaKRRUlI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_F-QjD2SeWk/s320/somelikeithot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry to burst your bubble, but I was not on the run from a bunch of mobsters : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about this little hiatus that I’ve been on; I really didn’t mean to go on one. I thought I would get back into the swing of things over winter break, especially since I didn’t go back to work. I had all this free time and as usual, did pretty much nothing with it. It’s hard to believe I’ve gone two months without posting a single thing! To make up for my slackeritis, I’ll fill you in on what’s been going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see, well I celebrated my 21st birthday on December 21st. It was fun, not crazy since many of my friends are still underage. With Christmas came one of the worst blizzards I’ve seen in a long time. There was a snow drift in my backyard that was about seven feet high! New Year’s Eve was pretty much a bust. It was bitterly cold and I spent most of the night relaying messages between my best friend and her boyfriend who were in a huge fight. Not a great way to start the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also submitted several poems to my college’s literary magazine. I’m really hoping at least one gets accepted. My mom has been hassling me for years to get some of my work published and I finally got up the courage to try. I also started writing two stories which I hope will eventually turn into novels. I work on them whenever I have free time so that is probably where all of my usual blog writing time has disappeared to. I’m also in the midst of trying to find an apartment or house for next year. It is definitely not easy to find something moderately priced, near campus, and does not look like the usual disgusting old college place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry none of this really has anything to do with classic movies. I’ve gotten into a bit of a rut. Any suggestions as to a movie that might help reawaken my movie passion? I promise I’ll try to post a little more instead of letting whole months go by. Hope all of you are doing well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6088598540988778756?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6088598540988778756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6088598540988778756' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6088598540988778756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6088598540988778756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-about-that-accidental-hiatus-ive.html' title='So About That Accidental Hiatus I&apos;ve Been On...'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/S3tiaKRRUlI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_F-QjD2SeWk/s72-c/somelikeithot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3638118114318409842</id><published>2009-12-10T16:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:10:05.331-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginger Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elsa Lanchester'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: December</title><content type='html'>So, I’ve decided to change my major. Two weeks ago, the seed that my mom planted in my head two and a half years ago finally took root. As soon as I get the motivation to fill out the paper work, I will no longer be a film studies major. I’m very sad, but English is a much more realistic major plus I’ll have way more opportunities when I graduate (which will probably begin with grad school). Ugh, I hate facing reality. I’d rather keep dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I’ve been slacking with this post. This week is dead week so I’ve been scrambling to finish a bunch of papers and projects. I turned in my beautiful poetry portfolio (I’m very happy with how it turned out) as well as my 11 page intercultural communication paper on Gossip Girl which took me all day yesterday and was much harder to write than you make think. Thankfully, Tuesday and Wednesday ended up being snow days (a rarity for college kids) so I had extra time to work on all of it. Next week is finals week, so I have a nonfiction portfolio due in my creative writing class, a final for the previously mentioned communication class, and a compare and contrast paper on West Side Story and Romeo + Juliet. By this time next week, I’ll be home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0041855/"&gt;The Secret Garden (1949) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Margaret O’Brien, Herbert Marshall, and Dean Stockwell&lt;br /&gt;Airs December 13 on TCM &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SyFv0u-CzeI/AAAAAAAAAig/a01rNzSmZPg/s1600-h/secret+garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413731178828189154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SyFv0u-CzeI/AAAAAAAAAig/a01rNzSmZPg/s320/secret+garden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rather delightful adaptation of the beloved Frances Hodgson Burnett novel with Margaret O’Brien taking on the role of orphan Mary Lennox. This is one of the few films that I can stand O’Brien in; just a bit too precocious and cutesy for my taste. Elsa Lanchester as Martha is the one that steals my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0030944/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vivacious Lady (1938) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 265px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413731639608108546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SyFwPjgiZgI/AAAAAAAAAiw/JYEZRZy5hrM/s320/vivacious+lady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Ginger Rogers and Jimmy Stewart&lt;br /&gt;Airs December 18 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, why isn’t this movie on DVD yet? Stewart is an uptight college professor who marries the beautiful nightclub singer played by Rogers on a trip to the city. When he comes home, he can’t get up the nerve to tell his parents. This movie also features one of the best cat fights ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0022153/"&gt;The Miracle Woman (1931)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Barbara Stanwyck and David Manners&lt;br /&gt;Airs December 22 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SyFv1PXyq7I/AAAAAAAAAio/6_ZlziSZ4io/s1600-h/miracle+woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413731187526118322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SyFv1PXyq7I/AAAAAAAAAio/6_ZlziSZ4io/s320/miracle+woman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this early Stanwyck/Capra film, Stanwyck stars as a phony preacher that travels around the country performing fake miracles. Everything is perfect until she meets and falls in love with a blind man that puts all his faith in her and what she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have time, check out these films as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies of Leisure (1930)&lt;br /&gt;Airs December 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Opposite Sex (1956)&lt;br /&gt;Airs December 28&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3638118114318409842?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3638118114318409842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3638118114318409842' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3638118114318409842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3638118114318409842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-films-not-on-dvd-december.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: December'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SyFv0u-CzeI/AAAAAAAAAig/a01rNzSmZPg/s72-c/secret+garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7448101847837873028</id><published>2009-11-19T15:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:47:47.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Happy First Anniversary, Classic Film Oasis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SwW6cEbIjqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/S1LIthTzVaI/s1600/ginger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405931919114800802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SwW6cEbIjqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/S1LIthTzVaI/s320/ginger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can’t believe it, but today is the one year anniversary of Classic Film Oasis. It feels like yesterday that I became incredibly bored and randomly decided to start a film blog. I actually gave up on it for quite sometime after my first post because I didn’t think anyone would ever read it. Fast forward a year later and now I have 60 wonderful followers! I have made many wonderful friends and have learned a lot. Hopefully I can keep my motivation up and reach the two year mark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration of this wonderful event, here are links to some of my favorite/ most popular posts over the past year. Feel free to check them out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-with-photos.html"&gt;Fun With Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-they-call-it-puppy-love.html"&gt;...And They Call It Puppy Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/they-could-be-twinsor-not.html"&gt;They Could be Twins...Or Not&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/converting-non-classic-film-fan.html"&gt;Converting the Non-Classic Film Fan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/peg-entwistle-hollywood-sign-girl.html"&gt;Peg Entwistle: The Hollywood Sign Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/shirley-temple-syndrome.html"&gt;Shirley Temple Syndrome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/escapism-vs-realism-in-1930s-films.html"&gt;Escapism vs. Realism in 1930's Films&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7448101847837873028?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7448101847837873028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7448101847837873028' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7448101847837873028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7448101847837873028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-first-anniversary-classic-film.html' title='Happy First Anniversary, Classic Film Oasis!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SwW6cEbIjqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/S1LIthTzVaI/s72-c/ginger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-4185792955933050753</id><published>2009-11-09T20:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:46:56.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TCM Film Festival!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so a friend of mine sent me this link last week. Apparently, TCM is holding its first ever Film Festival. It's just another reason why I need to 1) Move to California or 2) Suddenly become incredibly rich and fly to California. I wish I could go so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2009/11/turner-classic-movies-to-host-its-own-film-festiva.html"&gt;Turner Classic Movies to Host Film Festival :: Movies :: News :: Paste&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402300782142664290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SvjT8FFtrmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/NbDzxiLrhY4/s320/the_awful_truth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-4185792955933050753?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/4185792955933050753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=4185792955933050753' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4185792955933050753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4185792955933050753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/11/tcm-film-festival.html' title='TCM Film Festival!!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SvjT8FFtrmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/NbDzxiLrhY4/s72-c/the_awful_truth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-8654006185698839363</id><published>2009-10-30T16:06:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:27:59.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginger Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: November</title><content type='html'>Well, I signed up for classes again this week. I was unfortunately in the last group of juniors to sign up so all of the classes I needed to take were already full. This was especially disappointing because the two film classes being offered next semester are Hollywood Musicals and Hitchcock. Dream classes! Looks like next week I’ll be begging the professors to let me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I slacked on last month’s edition of Great Films. I had a lot more going on than usual. I still have a lot going on this weekend, but it’s a bit more fun. I’m working on a paper for my film class on Leo McCarey and have to analyze Love Affair, The Awful Truth, and The Bells of St. Mary’s. What a tough assignment! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutXaqI--6I/AAAAAAAAAhw/vZcKtmTogSM/s1600-h/tortilla+flat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 296px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398504693833857954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutXaqI--6I/AAAAAAAAAhw/vZcKtmTogSM/s320/tortilla+flat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0035460/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tortilla Flat (194&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0035460/"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starring Spencer Tracy, Hedy Lamarr, and John Garfield&lt;br /&gt;Airs November 4 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on a John Steinbeck novel of the same name, it tells the story of a group of bums who spend their time in prison or drinking as much wine as they can get their hands on. When Danny (Garfield) inherits two houses, the conniving Pilon (Tracy) makes a mess of his friends newfound fortune and even tries to ruin his odds with the new girl in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for a great performance by Frank Morgan in the role of Pirate. It won him an Oscar nomination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutXo2QunwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/pt_8ayly-cs/s1600-h/womaninwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 192px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398504937605734146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutXo2QunwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/pt_8ayly-cs/s320/womaninwhite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0040974/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Woman in White (1948)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Alexis Smith, Eleanor Parker, and Gig Young&lt;br /&gt;Airs November 4 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young artist is brought to an English estate to give art lessons to a beautiful and mysterious young woman. While trying to figure out the mysteries involving her (including a lookalike dressed in white), he becomes involved with a distant relative of the family that stays at the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0032811/"&gt;The Mortal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0032811/"&gt; Storm (1940)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring James Stewart and Margaret Sullavan&lt;br /&gt;Airs November 28 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutX50Cm1nI/AAAAAAAAAiA/s96X5tFGTiM/s1600-h/mortalstorm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398505229067409010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutX50Cm1nI/AAAAAAAAAiA/s96X5tFGTiM/s320/mortalstorm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banned by the Nazis, the film tells the story of Martin Breitner, a man who refuses to join up with the Nazis when they take over town. In order to fight them, he joins up with other anti-Nazis and ends up falling for a beautiful young Jewish woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again showing how neglected Ginger Rogers’ non-Astaire films are, here is a list of some of her dvdless films that are playing this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutZSzyeifI/AAAAAAAAAiI/xs4gc03-2dY/s1600-h/rafterromance4ml6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 286px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506758008113650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutZSzyeifI/AAAAAAAAAiI/xs4gc03-2dY/s320/rafterromance4ml6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primrose Path (1940)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Airs November 5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tender Comrade (1943)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Airs November 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twenty Million Sweethearts (1934)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Airs November 17&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rafter Romance (1933)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Airs November 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-8654006185698839363?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/8654006185698839363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=8654006185698839363' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8654006185698839363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8654006185698839363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-films-not-on-dvd-november.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: November'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SutXaqI--6I/AAAAAAAAAhw/vZcKtmTogSM/s72-c/tortilla+flat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7320185861928877069</id><published>2009-10-20T22:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:16:22.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peg Entwistle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>In a Poetic Mood...</title><content type='html'>So...I'm thinking it's a little bit too late to post the Great Films Not on DVD for this month. Major failure. This semester is by far the hardest semester of my college career. Freshman and Sophomore year: easy, Junior year: not so much. I promise not to make any more excuses and just post more. I'm beginning to think my slacker attitude is because the one year anniversary of this blog is only a month away! I can hardly believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I've been getting into poetic moods quite a bit lately. I blame my poetry class and intro to creative writing. I was inspired last week to start writing a series of poems about tragic Hollywood stars. I've always found the lives of tragic stars to be very interesting and thought I might share one of my poems with you. This one is about Peg Entwistle who I wrote a post about a while back. &lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/peg-entwistle-hollywood-sign-girl.html"&gt;Click here &lt;/a&gt;to read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a really rough draft. Let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hollywood Sign Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stage called you first,&lt;br /&gt;Bright spotlight beckoning. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/St5_7D7OsCI/AAAAAAAAAho/3bPCDWbHftY/s1600-h/Peg-Entwistle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394890056279175202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/St5_7D7OsCI/AAAAAAAAAho/3bPCDWbHftY/s320/Peg-Entwistle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champagne flowed&lt;br /&gt;Like locks of your honeyed hair.&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes, two north stars,&lt;br /&gt;Compasses in the sky&lt;br /&gt;For everyone to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intoxicating rivers&lt;br /&gt;Of light became an addiction.&lt;br /&gt;Your thirst yearned&lt;br /&gt;For Hollywood’s halo&lt;br /&gt;And so you went to the&lt;br /&gt;Valley of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;Fame like wind fueled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire of your compulsion,&lt;br /&gt;But you couldn’t reach the&lt;br /&gt;Stars that hung precariously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;So you settled with that neon&lt;br /&gt;Sign closest to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;It said “Hollywoodland”and&lt;br /&gt;You laughed at the irony&lt;br /&gt;Of it all and left a note that read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I'm afraid I'm a coward. I am sorry for everything.&lt;br /&gt;If I had done this thing a long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;It would have saved a lot of pain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the light&lt;br /&gt;That called you there and from&lt;br /&gt;The light you took your&lt;br /&gt;Final curtain call.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7320185861928877069?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7320185861928877069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7320185861928877069' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7320185861928877069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7320185861928877069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-poetic-mood.html' title='In a Poetic Mood...'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/St5_7D7OsCI/AAAAAAAAAho/3bPCDWbHftY/s72-c/Peg-Entwistle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-966417620869361772</id><published>2009-10-06T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:18:00.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Blog Post Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Ssv56lu845I/AAAAAAAAAhg/OLi_Ayn-ww0/s1600-h/girlfight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389676164035699602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Ssv56lu845I/AAAAAAAAAhg/OLi_Ayn-ww0/s400/girlfight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel free to throw stones or pull my hair. I deserve it for slacking. I started working on my Great Films Not on DVD post for this month over a week ago and have yet to finish it. I have been taking so many long absences between posts that I feel like I'm so disconnected from everyone. Please, somebody yell at me! Fingers crossed, I'll have it done Wednesday or Thursday. No guarantees. In the meantime, watch Night Must Fall (1937) tomorrow on TCM. Its on the list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-966417620869361772?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/966417620869361772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=966417620869361772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/966417620869361772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/966417620869361772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post-fail.html' title='Blog Post Fail'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Ssv56lu845I/AAAAAAAAAhg/OLi_Ayn-ww0/s72-c/girlfight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7324931710969641354</id><published>2009-09-15T21:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:41:36.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>Stuck in Metropolis</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381888699603632290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SrBPQgCQQKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/M88UaWSNV2E/s400/Metropolis-clock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week in my film class, I finally had a chance to watch Fritz Lang’s &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0017136/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Metropolis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I have to say, for a silent film, it is pretty good. Unlike The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, I didn’t feel the urge to sleep, which my friend actually did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381888717370385842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SrBPRiOLZbI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TPZMkhl1Drk/s400/workers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since watching it, I’ve felt like I’m stuck in my own little Metropolis. Unfortunately, I’m not above ground in the cult of the sons. Nope, I’m definitely in the unhappy hole that is the workers’ city. I wish I could be a peacekeeper like Maria, but I don’t have that luxury. I’m the man at the clock, constantly moving the arms to the lights that flicker around the clock. I can’t stop. Stopping equals disaster. In the end, I myself become like the machine. Instead of Maria becoming the robot, I do. My brain is not my own, it is controlled by my professors and other superiors. Hopefully, my human self can destroy the robot me and flee to the world above ground. Until then, I’ll be living in Metropolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381888709235311138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SrBPRD6oAiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/kxKdacjdoTs/s400/metromaria2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this is deep. This is what happens when I watch deep movies and take two poetry classes. I get into very reflective/introspective moods. Next week, we’re watching Horse Feathers in film class so I think I’ll be in a better mood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7324931710969641354?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7324931710969641354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7324931710969641354' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7324931710969641354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7324931710969641354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/09/stuck-in-metropolis.html' title='Stuck in Metropolis'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SrBPQgCQQKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/M88UaWSNV2E/s72-c/Metropolis-clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3279868354929886678</id><published>2009-08-30T21:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:50:48.505-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: September</title><content type='html'>Wow, it feels like forever since posted anything. I thought once recruitment was over I would have so much time to blog, especially during the first week of school. Nope, I was completely wrong. First, I forgot how much work I needed to get done for my officer position in the sorority. I still have quite a bit of work to do for this week, but there will be a month-long gap until I have more to do. Second, my first week of school was the longest of my life! There was no easing into the semester. By the time I got to Friday, I felt like I’d been going to class for a month and had a stack of homework to prove it. This is going to be a very interesting semester to say the least. However, I am taking two film classes (finally, since its kind of my major) and two writing classes which is exciting. Hope you all haven’t forgotten me! I’ll try to do better : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Night to Remember (1942)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Loretta Young and Brian Aherne&lt;br /&gt;Airs September 2 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps4PlL8tyI/AAAAAAAAAgI/fCxZcYl7mm0/s1600-h/nighttoremember2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375952420528240418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps4PlL8tyI/AAAAAAAAAgI/fCxZcYl7mm0/s320/nighttoremember2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mystery writer Jeff Troy and his wife Nancy get more than they bargained for when a corpse turns up in their new apartment. Taking hints from his own books, Jeff (who is the prime suspect) and Nancy help solve the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Green Dolphin Street (1947)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Lana Turner, Van Heflin, and Donna Reed&lt;br /&gt;Airs September 11 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps4n6hmi0I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_ohpk4KHeZM/s1600-h/greendolphin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 272px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375952838573067074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps4n6hmi0I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_ohpk4KHeZM/s320/greendolphin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1800’s, two sisters fall in love with the same man. He loves one, but drunkenly writes a letter to their father asking for the other’s hand in marriage. Problems follow. Watch for the impressive earthquake scene, which actually looks pretty believable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Human Comedy (1943)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Mickey Rooney, Frank Morgan, and James Craig&lt;br /&gt;Airs September 23 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps5OjaGd8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/E1pK-KlD3Kw/s1600-h/humancomedy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375953502382487490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps5OjaGd8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/E1pK-KlD3Kw/s320/humancomedy.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A microcosm of life during World War II, the story focuses on the family of the deceased Mr. Macauley who's ghost watches over it all. It alternates between young Homer and his work as a telegram boy and his brother Marcus off at war. Robert Mitchum has a small a role as a fellow soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honorable Mention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Four Daughters (1938) and sequels – Air September 3 (Highly Recommended)&lt;br /&gt;Tender Comrade (1943) – Airs September 4&lt;br /&gt;Million Dollar Baby (1941) – Airs September 11&lt;br /&gt;Seven Sweethearts (1942) – Airs September 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3279868354929886678?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3279868354929886678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3279868354929886678' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3279868354929886678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3279868354929886678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-films-not-on-dvd-september.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: September'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sps4PlL8tyI/AAAAAAAAAgI/fCxZcYl7mm0/s72-c/nighttoremember2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7048738661895086463</id><published>2009-08-12T21:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:28:36.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>A Farewell to Summer</title><content type='html'>I feel as though my summer only started a few weeks ago, but unfortunately, it is coming to a close. My last day of work was Monday and I’ve spent the past couple days packing and de-cluttering all of my belongings and frantically trying to watch all the movies on my DVR. The latter has been no easy task since I had about ten movies left. I accidentally deleted A Star is Born an hour into it. Oops, but that meant one less movie to watch I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I could’ve accomplished more, but summer sucked all the motivation right out of me. I don’t even have a great tan from all of my lounging about. The usually hot and humid Midwest summer didn’t want to cooperate this year. It’s finally starting to feel like summer weather-wise, but my summer must end a week and a half before other college students. Oh, the benefits of being in a sorority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be extremely busy and cranky for the next week and half while sorority recruitment is going on, so I’ll be unable to get any posts out. Once my little hiatus is over, I’ll be ready to go with a new post. Farewell for now my friends : ) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369269094445706738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SoN5yzXrbfI/AAAAAAAAAf4/zgtTu0psxts/s400/500full-carole-lombard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Miss Lombard gets to enjoy the beautiful sunshine, while I must head back to college!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7048738661895086463?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7048738661895086463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7048738661895086463' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7048738661895086463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7048738661895086463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/08/farewell-to-summer.html' title='A Farewell to Summer'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SoN5yzXrbfI/AAAAAAAAAf4/zgtTu0psxts/s72-c/500full-carole-lombard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-1643615732789087991</id><published>2009-08-10T21:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:31:33.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nicole!</title><content type='html'>I know I'm a little late, but the day hasn't ended yet! I just wanted to wish Nicole of Classic Hollywood Nerd a happy 20th birthday! Hope you had a wonderful day and welcome to the 20's : ) Here's some eye candy for you!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368528125154242402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SoDX4tqDL2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/13S4cHBR5Jo/s400/jlynn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-1643615732789087991?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/1643615732789087991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=1643615732789087991' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/1643615732789087991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/1643615732789087991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-nicole.html' title='Happy Birthday Nicole!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SoDX4tqDL2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/13S4cHBR5Jo/s72-c/jlynn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-5583704937692092608</id><published>2009-08-01T13:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:24:10.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elsa Lanchester'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: August</title><content type='html'>There I go again, neglecting my blog. I swear I have a good excuse, well for the most part. I went on vacation with my family to the lake Sunday and had a wonderful time tubing and jet skiing, although my body didn’t really enjoy it the next day. Anyways, I got back on Wednesday and was completely exhausted. That’s the good reason why I haven’t been blogging. The second part is that I’ve become addicted to the Twilight books. I said I wasn’t going to read them, but I got a ridiculously awesome price for them on Ebay. Needless to say, I couldn’t resist. I’m now on Eclipse and have less than two weeks left to finish the series. I won’t have time to finish them once school starts so I’m constantly reading. I promise to stop being a bad blogger and I’m actually going to get this post out on time. I really hope you can catch some of these movies because this is a particularly great group of films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0037179/"&gt;A Place of One’s Own (1945)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSG_v6cMWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ww-j_FHGgKQ/s1600-h/placeofone%27sown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365061485856567650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSG_v6cMWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ww-j_FHGgKQ/s320/placeofone%27sown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Margaret Lockwood, James Mason, and Dennis Price&lt;br /&gt;Airs August 2 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moody British ghost/mystery/love story, the elderly Mr. and Mrs. Smedhurst move into a vacant old mansion. At first they don’t believe the stories connected to the house, but when strange things start happening to the young companion they hire, they begin to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0037885/"&gt;Love Letters (1945)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Jennifer Jones and Joseph Cotten&lt;br /&gt;Airs August 17 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSGpLnTRZI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7Qm6xxPPqYc/s1600-h/loveletters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365061098155492754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSGpLnTRZI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7Qm6xxPPqYc/s320/loveletters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out of all of the films Jones and Cotten made together, this one probably gets the least attention. Personally, I think its one of the most interesting movies they made which is evident in the four Oscar nominations it received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During World War II, soldier Allen Quinton writes love letters for his best friend. While writing to his friend’s love, he finds himself falling for her as well. Once the war ends, Allen finds that his friend married the woman from the letters, but both of them are now mysteriously dead. As he searches for answers, he falls for a mysterious woman who could hold the key to unlocking the mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0028356/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These Three (1936)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Miriam Hopkins, Merle Oberon, and Joel McCrea&lt;br /&gt;Airs August 20 on TCM&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSGZk6JYZI/AAAAAAAAAfY/3k7gfzaJGIk/s1600-h/these-three-oberon-hopkins-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365060830067515794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSGZk6JYZI/AAAAAAAAAfY/3k7gfzaJGIk/s320/these-three-oberon-hopkins-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recent college graduates Karen Wright (Oberon) and Martha Dobie (Hopkins) decide to open up their own school when Karen finds out she has inherited an old farmhouse. The two set to work restoring it along with Dr. Joe Cardin who ends up in a love triangle with them. A series of miscommunications and a horrible brat named Mary Tilford (Bonita Granville) destroy the lives and dreams of Karen, Martha, and Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/slapworthy-characters.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to read about my hatred for Mary Tilford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0033802/"&gt;Ladies in Retirement (1941)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Ida Lupino, Louis Hayward, and Elsa Lanchester&lt;br /&gt;Airs August 27 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSGL7lhsoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/rMUTqhrrCSk/s1600-h/ladiesinretirement.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365060595636875906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSGL7lhsoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/rMUTqhrrCSk/s320/ladiesinretirement.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Creed (Lupino) works as a companion and housekeeper for retired actress Leonora Fiske. When Ellen’s two emotionally disturbed sisters come to live with her, things get a bit complicated. Fiske cannot stand Ellen’s sisters and wants them to leave. Feeling she has no other choice, Ellen takes matters into her own hands to make sure her sisters don’t have to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-5583704937692092608?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/5583704937692092608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=5583704937692092608' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5583704937692092608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5583704937692092608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-films-not-on-dvd-august.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: August'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SnSG_v6cMWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ww-j_FHGgKQ/s72-c/placeofone%27sown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-8447734230337227298</id><published>2009-07-20T12:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:56:34.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas...in July?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SmSvabRWm1I/AAAAAAAAAfI/edy9ICSLJVs/s1600-h/WHXMAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360602325009734482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SmSvabRWm1I/AAAAAAAAAfI/edy9ICSLJVs/s320/WHXMAS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nope, it's not snowing here or anything like that. My sister came to visit this past weekend and I suggested that us girls (my mom, sister, and I) should go to the outdoor classic movie on Friday night. Now, my mom and sister are not fans of classic movies so I was completely shocked when they agreed to go. The movie of the night was White Christmas. Everything around put me in a Christmas mood: Christmas cookies at the concession stand, a brass quartet playing Christmas favorites, and the temperature dropping to a record low. When the movie ended at 11pm, I could no longer feel my body, but all I could say was "I wish it was Christmas..." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360601780749651666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SmSu6vvoztI/AAAAAAAAAfA/KGuCWrLTEx8/s320/whitechristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've definitely enjoyed having all these days off work, but they flew by too quickly. I have to go back tomorrow, unfortunately. Luckily, I'm going on vacation on Sunday, so I won't have to work too much. I meant to have a rather royal post out last week, but once again, time seemed to evaporate. I hope to have it up soon and don't forget to vote in the new poll!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-8447734230337227298?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/8447734230337227298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=8447734230337227298' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8447734230337227298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8447734230337227298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-dreaming-of-white-christmasin-july.html' title='I&apos;m Dreaming of a White Christmas...in July?!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SmSvabRWm1I/AAAAAAAAAfI/edy9ICSLJVs/s72-c/WHXMAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-1865587423230232612</id><published>2009-07-14T13:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T13:22:10.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Eek! I almost missed the giveaway!</title><content type='html'>I have been so busy this past week, I almost missed the deadline for the wonderful Kate Gabrielle's incredible giveaway! Work has pretty much taken over my life. Today marks my sixth consecutive day in a row without a day off and I am utterly exhausted. My mind is so jumbled that every time I look at the clock, I read it as a price. When I looked at the clock yesterday I thought, "Oh, it's only $12. I still have a few hours until I have to go to work". Yup, my mind is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if you've been going insanse like me and haven't heard about the giveaway, check it out at Kate's blog &lt;a href="http://silentsandtalkies.blogspot.com/2009/07/lots-of-goodies-in-this-post-giveaways.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Silents and Talkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. She is giving away a ton of her artwork! I'm so excited! Hopefully, my luck will continue and I can win some more of her fabulous flapper prints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I have the next five days off so I'm hoping to regain my sanity and have a new post out soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-1865587423230232612?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/1865587423230232612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=1865587423230232612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/1865587423230232612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/1865587423230232612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/07/eek-i-almost-missed-giveaway.html' title='Eek! I almost missed the giveaway!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3925067794306343361</id><published>2009-07-07T14:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:59:31.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: July</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess I lied. I didn’t have quite enough time last week to get a second post out. Anyways, I hope you all had a wonderful 4th of July weekend. For once, I didn’t have to work at all. My sister and her husband came from out of state and we all had a great time, despite the rain and cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0024421/"&gt;Our Betters (1933)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Constance Bennett&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOkUmesraI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Q5ep3X4PY74/s1600-h/OurBetters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 218px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805055707295138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOkUmesraI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Q5ep3X4PY74/s320/OurBetters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie already aired, but I thought I would still include it. Based on a play by W. Somerset Maugham, the movie tells the story of American heiress Pearl Saunders who marries an English lord only to find him with another woman on their wedding day. They remain married and she becomes friends with other titled heiresses who were married for their money. A great little pre-code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0025101/"&gt;Fashions of 1934 (1934)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOk_1hUqmI/AAAAAAAAAew/m37Z5Nega58/s1600-h/fashions_of_1934_bette2_500_d6362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805798479211106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOk_1hUqmI/AAAAAAAAAew/m37Z5Nega58/s320/fashions_of_1934_bette2_500_d6362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring William Powell and Bette Davis&lt;br /&gt;Airs July 29 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two former business partners join forces with a young fashion designer to sell cheaper copies of designer dresses. The business takes off until their scheme is figured out by one of the designers being ripped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0049815/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Swan (1956)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Grace Kelly, Alec Guinness, and Louis Jourdan&lt;br /&gt;Airs July 31 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOkU6wossI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UI_1LnJNiuI/s1600-h/theswan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805061151240898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOkU6wossI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UI_1LnJNiuI/s320/theswan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of her final films, Grace Kelly plays the part of a princess, quite a stretch for her. When her cousin Prince Albert (Guinness) comes to visit, her mother urges her to marry him. However, she secretly has feelings for her brother’s tutor. In the end, she must choose whether to give up her life as she knows it to marry a commoner or do her duty and marry the prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very surprised to learn that this film isn’t on dvd since the majority of Grace’s films are. Hopefully, this will be corrected very soon. Grace looks absolutely beautiful and regal in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3925067794306343361?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3925067794306343361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3925067794306343361' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3925067794306343361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3925067794306343361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-films-not-on-dvd-july.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: July'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SlOkUmesraI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Q5ep3X4PY74/s72-c/OurBetters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-491618691936540973</id><published>2009-06-30T21:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:27:24.616-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><title type='text'>Ten Random Facts About Yours Truly</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the wonderful Kate Gabrielle for the tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I’m left-handed but I can only use scissors with my right hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Back in preschool when I first learned how to cut with scissors, I started out using my left hand. Unfortunately, there were no left-handed scissors so I used right-handed scissors. The paper ended up all ugly so I decided to use my right hand and now I can’t cut with my left hand anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353311867257277554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkrIx7vAzHI/AAAAAAAAAeI/iTK0c4Aw6WI/s320/scissors.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I was a hardcore cheerleader for eight years, six of which were competitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I traveled all over the country for competitions and had to wear the crazy cheer makeup, glitter and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I’m obsessed with baby names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I love finding unique and obscure names and playing around with different middle names and last names. If the whole screenwriting career doesn’t work out for me, my dream is to create a baby naming service to help people from making horrible mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I’m fascinated by tornadoes and ghosts and love watching shows about them both.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I think I would probably pee my pants if I encountered either one. My city was hit by a tornado last summer, but I was out of town and the tornado hit just a few miles away from my house. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353311870981511362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkrIyJm8GMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/8qC0ltU7UXc/s320/tornado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I absolutely hate red meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I’m not a vegetarian or anything, I just think its disgusting and I can’t stand to look at a piece of steak. My family thinks I’m weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. When I’m home alone, I like to sing at the top of my lungs and pretend that I actually sound good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Trust me, I don’t have a musical bone in my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. I have the most random taste in music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;On my ipod, you’ll find everything from Margaret Whiting and Peggy Lee to Joshua Radin and Crooked Still. Most of my music is offbeat and definitely not mainstream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. I have really strange and complicated dreams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once dreamt I had ESP with a squirrel and he told me to hide in his tree to avoid the tornado that was coming towards me. That is probably one of the most normal dreams I’ve had. I swear I’m not crazy. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353311875283967362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkrIyZouXYI/AAAAAAAAAeY/KP78AxnIK8E/s320/squirel.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. I have a large birthmark on my hip that is shaped almost exactly like the state of Alaska.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its a sign that I should move to Alaska...nope, too cold for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. I’m allergic to cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When I was little, I really wanted a kitten, even though I already had a dog. One day, I went to my friend’s house to play with her new kitten. I petted the cat and then touched my eye. Needless to say, I found out I was allergic when my eye turned bright red and I wanted to scratch the crap out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Fingers crossed, I’ll have my Great Films Not on DVD post for July up tomorrow. That’s right, TWO posts in one week. Pretty impressive for me : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-491618691936540973?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/491618691936540973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=491618691936540973' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/491618691936540973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/491618691936540973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/ten-random-facts-about-yours-truly.html' title='Ten Random Facts About Yours Truly'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkrIx7vAzHI/AAAAAAAAAeI/iTK0c4Aw6WI/s72-c/scissors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7900482262178721047</id><published>2009-06-25T15:12:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T15:21:54.722-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Themes'/><title type='text'>Escapism vs. Realism in 1930's Films</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkPa2-mHJhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GuL9zT8LEAI/s1600-h/inthemoney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351361420296922642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkPa2-mHJhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GuL9zT8LEAI/s320/inthemoney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Great Depression was a dark time for our country as well as for the rest of the world. Unemployment was at an all-time high and happiness was at an all-time low. It is a time that will hopefully never happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this time, movie theatres were flooded with a plethora of over-the-top musicals, screwball comedies, and romantic tales filmed in exotic locations…I mean exotic-looking Hollywood backlots. For about a quarter, the average joe could be taken away from the woes of the world and into a completely different world full of mystery and romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Films provided a cheap escape from the problems that plagued the nation. This is one of the reasons I love classic films so much. For just a few hours, I’m transported to different time when men still opened doors for ladies and cigarettes looked classy instead of deadly and unattractive (FYI: I’m against smoking, but they make it look so darn glamorous!) The escapism that classic films provide is one of the reasons I avoid so many newer films which seem to only depress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is just of sampling of some of the best escapist films of the 1930’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It Happened One Night (1934)&lt;br /&gt;The Fred and Ginger Musicals&lt;br /&gt;Gone With the Wind (1939)&lt;br /&gt;42nd St. (1933)&lt;br /&gt;The Wizard of Oz (1939)&lt;br /&gt;Red Dust (1932)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could honestly go on and on about the wonderful escapist films made in the 1930’s, but I’d also like to point out that some movies decided to tackle the Depression head on. Although there are much fewer of these somewhat realist films in existence, I think they help us remember that the 1930’s weren’t all sunshine and roses like the movies lead us to believe. They show what the Depression was like, but also provide hope. A hope that life will get better, somewhere over the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkPbFqYBjLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/S-LTnqmt5p8/s1600-h/WIld%2520Boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351361672567164082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkPbFqYBjLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/S-LTnqmt5p8/s200/WIld%2520Boys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Daily Bread (1934)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A group of down-on-their-luck people work together on a farm and create a thriving independent society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wild Boys of the Road (1933)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling that they are burdens to their struggling families, two boys ride the rails in search of work. Along the way, they meet up with other poor youths and fight to make a dime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film that I believe combines elements of escapism and realism pretty well is Gold Diggers of 1933. The musical numbers choreographed by Busby Berkeley provide a fantastical spectacle to the eye while numbers like “Remember My Forgotten Man”, tug at the heartstrings. It shows all the stages that people went through during the Depression: trying to escape from and ignore problems, facing reality and learning how to deal, and hoping for a better future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escapism: Pettin’ in the Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fIfZJ0GV5KY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fIfZJ0GV5KY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realism: Remember My Forgotten Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3jIofWwupLA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3jIofWwupLA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope: We’re In the Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I couldn’t find a clip of this wonderful musical number, but you’ve probably seen it or at least heard of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7900482262178721047?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7900482262178721047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7900482262178721047' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7900482262178721047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7900482262178721047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/escapism-vs-realism-in-1930s-films.html' title='Escapism vs. Realism in 1930&apos;s Films'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SkPa2-mHJhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GuL9zT8LEAI/s72-c/inthemoney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-706631351470445855</id><published>2009-06-17T15:33:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:06:18.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shirley Temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>Shirley Temple Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjgqMaLI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kO46u1mUeF4/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348399001518237874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjgqMaLI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kO46u1mUeF4/s320/scan0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlYhzd0MQI/AAAAAAAAAdw/c82momMFRxw/s1600-h/shirleytemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348403370253365506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlYhzd0MQI/AAAAAAAAAdw/c82momMFRxw/s320/shirleytemple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlYhzd0MQI/AAAAAAAAAdw/c82momMFRxw/s1600-h/shirleytemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember back to a moment in your life when you were just standing around, minding your own business. Someone comes up to you and says “Hey, you look like (insert name of famous person”. You’ve all probably experienced this at least once in your life. My most recent one was last year at a bingo hall (lame, I know). The crazy old bingo guy walked up to our table and told me I looked like Chelsea Clinton. Not exactly the greatest compliment, at least not in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was little, family members, family friends, and even random strangers would tell my mom and me how much I looked like Shirley Temple. People at the mall would stop my mom to tell her how adorable I was with my blonde ringlets. Now, my love of classic film didn’t begin until I was in high school so I had absolutely no idea who Shirley Temple was. All I knew was that she had a drink named after her and every time I went to a restaurant, the waitress would say “Oh, you are so cute. Would you like a Shirley Temple?” I drank so many Shirley Temples as a child that now even the mention of a Shirley Temple makes me want to vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlXbiJIp_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/-oYwJQWzilA/s1600-h/shirley+temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 186px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348402163012380658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlXbiJIp_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/-oYwJQWzilA/s320/shirley+temple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjAV9KwI/AAAAAAAAAco/eNIElL86yuM/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348398992843418370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjAV9KwI/AAAAAAAAAco/eNIElL86yuM/s320/scan0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally found out who Shirley Temple was when I was about eight or nine. There was a commercial on television promoting the Shirley Temple video collection. Personally, I didn’t see much of a resemblance between us. I can still remember going up to my mom and saying “I don’t look like her. My curls are REAL. Her curls are fake!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wNwFXLcrsbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wNwFXLcrsbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I grew out of my baby face and the resemblance to Shirley Temple disappeared. Nevertheless, I feel like the connection between the two of us was what sparked my love for classic film, even if it took&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUik9dYHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Z2-trDHmpNU/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348398985492914290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUik9dYHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Z2-trDHmpNU/s320/scan0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; quite a few years before I realized it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlXbgbzkHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5Bm86I8u_lE/s1600-h/Shirley_Temple__2__bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348402162553819250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlXbgbzkHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5Bm86I8u_lE/s320/Shirley_Temple__2__bmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjYKwJsI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lLlafOdwELg/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348398999238878914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjYKwJsI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lLlafOdwELg/s320/scan0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-706631351470445855?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/706631351470445855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=706631351470445855' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/706631351470445855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/706631351470445855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/shirley-temple-syndrome.html' title='Shirley Temple Syndrome'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SjlUjgqMaLI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kO46u1mUeF4/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6235398962670221728</id><published>2009-06-10T12:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:05:27.597-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>Slapworthy Characters</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the delay in posting. I have a really fun little post in the works involving Shirley Temple, but I've been having trouble figuring out how to work the scanner. I wish I were a bit more tech-savvy! Anyways, it will be several more days until I complete the whole thing so I thought I'd do a bit of a mini post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago, I finally had the chance to watch the 1936 film "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0028356/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;These Three&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" starring Merle Oberon, Joel McCrea, and Miriam Hopkins. All I can say about it is wow! It was such a fantastic film and I felt so completely immersed in the story. The performances by the three main stars were wonderful, but little Bonita Granville completely blew me away. Before watching the film, my only previous experiences with her work were the Nancy Drew movies. Her character Mary Tilford in "These Three" could not have been any further from the precocious amateur detective Nancy Drew. Throughout the movie, I couldn't help wanting to slap some sense into that little brat. Mary Tilford must be one of the most heartless and evil children ever to be on the big screen, except for Damien of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345760864247062594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Si_1LtehoEI/AAAAAAAAAcI/NfoX3Dad5b8/s400/thesethreegroup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When little Mary finally gets slapped in the end (ironically, by the future wicked witch of the west), I couldn't help being happy. She deserved it. It got me thinking about characters in other films that have made me so mad I just wanted to slap them. What movie character would you most like to slap? It can be someone evil like Mary Tilford or someone so oblivious to what's going on that they need to have some sense slapped into them. Tell me what you think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6235398962670221728?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6235398962670221728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6235398962670221728' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6235398962670221728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6235398962670221728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/slapworthy-characters.html' title='Slapworthy Characters'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Si_1LtehoEI/AAAAAAAAAcI/NfoX3Dad5b8/s72-c/thesethreegroup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6019851055436591459</id><published>2009-06-02T14:41:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:13:40.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginger Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: June</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0037462/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342820028773520674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SiWCgjnjVSI/AAAAAAAAAcA/G98oXIy0ja0/s320/whitecliffs.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0037462/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The White Cliffs of Dover (1944)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Irene Dunne and Alan Marshal&lt;br /&gt;Airs June 15 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Susan Dunn travels to England and ends up marrying a dashing English aristocrat. The happy times are cut short however, with the onset of World War I and the departure of her new husband. Twenty five years later, she must watch another man go off to war: her son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for a young Elizabeth Taylor in a small uncredited role and an incredibly handsome Peter Lawford as Dunne’s son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0050882/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342819460948322114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SiWB_gTeZ0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/fM9ng_FK_nE/s320/RaintreeCounty.jpg" /&gt;aintree County (1957) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Montgomery Clift, Elizabeth Taylor, and Eva Marie Saint&lt;br /&gt;Airs June 22 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school sweethearts John Shawnessy (Clift) and Nell Gaither (Saint) seem destined to be married until John drifts away and falls for a beautiful southern debutante (Taylor). The two become trapped in a loveless marriage that crumbles even more when John learns of his wife’s family secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During filming, Clift crashed his car and was saved by co-star Taylor who pulled two teeth from his throat. Although he survived, his face was left partially paralyzed for the rest of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038239/"&gt;Weekend at the Waldorf (1945)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SiWB_mj9vhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/aFD0nTnjnhE/s1600-h/waldorf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 277px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342819462628097554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SiWB_mj9vhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/aFD0nTnjnhE/s320/waldorf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Starring Ginger Rogers, Lana Turner, Walter Pidgeon, and Van Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Airs June 30 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An updated version of Grand Hotel with an ensemble cast featuring Ginger Rogers as a lonely movie star, Lana Turner as a stenographer, soldier Van Johnson, and war correspondent Walter Pidgeon. It’s not up to the level of the original, but it has Ginger in it so how could I resist putting it on the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are also quite a few films from past posts that I thought I would include, just in case you missed them the first time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-films-not-on-dvd-january.html"&gt;Bombshell (1933) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/02/great-films-not-on-dvd-february.html"&gt;A Guy Named Joe (1943)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;June 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-films-not-on-dvd-january.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Devil and Miss Jones (1941)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;June 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-films-not-on-dvd-may.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bullfighter and the Lady (1951)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a final note, I would like to thank &lt;a href="http://oldhollywoodislove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; for giving me the Friendly Blogger Award. Once again, I’m late in accepting so it looks like pretty much everybody has already gotten it. If you were somehow left out, I’m passing this on to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342818794554023090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SiWBYtysXLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/B5JqAXIARt8/s320/frndlyblggr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6019851055436591459?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6019851055436591459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6019851055436591459' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6019851055436591459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6019851055436591459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/06/great-films-not-on-dvd-june.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: June'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SiWCgjnjVSI/AAAAAAAAAcA/G98oXIy0ja0/s72-c/whitecliffs.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-8682624123526827774</id><published>2009-05-23T20:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:54:47.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Themes'/><title type='text'>Getting Married in the Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;About three weeks ago, I went to my older brother’s wedding. It was a beautiful wedding despite the fact that it was outside and all the guests were freezing. Nevertheless, I had a pretty good time hanging out with my family. My brother’s wedding leaves me as the only unmarried person in my family; my sister was married just last summer. It makes feel kind of left out, but that doesn’t mean I’ll be getting married anytime soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339199570643794546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ShiluKEkOnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/GjZOwt3odCQ/s320/wedding.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My sister and I at the wedding. Can you tell we're 5 years apart?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was there, I started thinking about some of my favorite wedding movies/scenes. Movie weddings always seem so much more romantic and glamorous than real life weddings. According to my poll, it seems the majority of you think The Philadelphia story is the best of the wedding movies. Royal Wedding didn’t stand a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0042451/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Father of the Bride (1950)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm…funny how the serial bride Elizabeth Taylor is in one of the most well-known wedding movies of all time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339198260573095906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Shikh5rXx-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/g_vxbZcSqZg/s320/fatherofthebride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0047472/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven Brides for Seven Brothers (1954)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard of double weddings, but seven at once? Now, that’s what I call memorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0061722/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Graduate (1967)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love the wedding scene at the end. It gives a whole new meaning to the term runaway bride. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339198438650902802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ShiksREbeRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/OCnLPuYJSbY/s320/graduate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0032904/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Philadelphia Story (1940)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys voted it as the best wedding movie for a reason. Which one would you marry? Cary Grant, Jimmy Stewart, or John Howard? Tough choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339198730256219586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Shik9PYjfcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/cGHsDCHtZGM/s320/PhiladelphiaStory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0029971/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carefree (1938)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can walk down the isle with a black eye like Ginger can. Absolutely fantastic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339197901306605362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ShikM_TkLzI/AAAAAAAAAaw/PddQ_2dLpOk/s320/carefree.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0049061/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Catered Affair (1956)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Planning a wedding can be a nightmare especially when the bills start rolling in. This nice little drama shows what can happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-8682624123526827774?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/8682624123526827774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=8682624123526827774' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8682624123526827774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8682624123526827774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/05/getting-married-in-movies.html' title='Getting Married in the Movies'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ShiluKEkOnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/GjZOwt3odCQ/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-4310869528796977478</id><published>2009-05-15T14:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:56:43.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginger Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><title type='text'>Oh Those Crazy Eights!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to &lt;a href="http://silentsandtalkies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kate Gabrielle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://oldhollywoodislove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; for tagging me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Getting my first paycheck of the summer, not the whole working for the paycheck part though 2. One of my best friends coming back from France (she’s been there since January)&lt;br /&gt;3. The annual trip to the lake with my mom’s side of the family&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping for a new swimsuit for said trip to the lake&lt;br /&gt;5. Warm weather and no more rain!&lt;br /&gt;6. Laying out at the pool and at least trying to get a tan&lt;br /&gt;7. Motivating myself to go to the gym&lt;br /&gt;8. Shopping for vintage jewelry on eBay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I did yesterday…Well, I didn’t do much yesterday so let’s go with 8 Things I did this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Saw the musical Wicked with my mom!&lt;br /&gt;2. Watched May Robson get drunk in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0025366/"&gt;Lady by Choice &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0024240/"&gt;Lady for a Day &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Unpacked all of my stuff and de-cluttered my room, thanks to my clean freak mom (I’m more of a packrat)&lt;br /&gt;4. Went crazy researching my family tree and traced them all the way to eighteenth century Germany.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sent an email to a nonprofit theatre that shows classic films so that I can become a volunteer!&lt;br /&gt;6. Watched way too many movies and absolutely loved it&lt;br /&gt;7. Had cheesecake at the Cheesecake Factory : )&lt;br /&gt;8. Attempted to do the Dancing with the Stars Cardio Workout video…and quit after 20 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sg3HAXHfE-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/8IQExLCOTaU/s1600-h/GingerFred.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8 Things I wish I could do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sg3HOkyBpgI/AAAAAAAAAac/xNymlx0oLh4/s1600-h/ginger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336140186709501442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sg3HOkyBpgI/AAAAAAAAAac/xNymlx0oLh4/s320/ginger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Spend the summer watching movies instead of working&lt;br /&gt;2. Study abroad in England&lt;br /&gt;3. Afford to buy all the classic movies my heart desires&lt;br /&gt;4. Grow a few more inches – I was supposed to be 5’7”!&lt;br /&gt;5. Visit my best friend in California and see Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;6. Dance like Ginger Rogers and look just as glamorous&lt;br /&gt;7. Find Prince Charming&lt;br /&gt;8. Be a famous writer of some sort, hopefully a screenwriter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 TV Shows I watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Survivor&lt;br /&gt;2. American Idol&lt;br /&gt;3. So You Think You Can Dance&lt;br /&gt;4. Ugly Betty&lt;br /&gt;5. Greek&lt;br /&gt;6. Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;7. Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;8. Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 People to tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm….I don’t know who hasn’t been tagged yet. Being the lazy person that I am, if you are reading this right now, consider yourself tagged!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-4310869528796977478?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/4310869528796977478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=4310869528796977478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4310869528796977478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4310869528796977478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-those-crazy-eights.html' title='Oh Those Crazy Eights!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sg3HOkyBpgI/AAAAAAAAAac/xNymlx0oLh4/s72-c/ginger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-5357298267047576506</id><published>2009-05-14T23:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:46:46.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginger Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Coming Soon!</title><content type='html'>I swear I'm still alive! School ended last Friday and I have been a lazy pile ever since. My first night at home, I slept for thirteen hours! I'm taking a week break before I have to go back to my horrible job at the grocery store on Monday. I have a wedding post in the works that I hope to have up soon. Unfortunately, I lost most of my work because the wireless internet has been down in my house all week and I haven't been able to use my laptop! I promise to stop being such a slacker. I have a lot to write about since I actually have time to watch movies now so stay tuned : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. If you haven't already checked out the newest movies in the WB Archives, you should! There are two Ginger Roger movies, Having Wonderful Time and Tom, Dick, and Harry which was featured in this month's Great Films Not on DVD! I'm so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335907048227713682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SgzzMIQdspI/AAAAAAAAAaE/4c6-Nhkdwdo/s400/Having+Wonderful+Time+Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-5357298267047576506?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/5357298267047576506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=5357298267047576506' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5357298267047576506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5357298267047576506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/05/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SgzzMIQdspI/AAAAAAAAAaE/4c6-Nhkdwdo/s72-c/Having+Wonderful+Time+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-8591938987381501252</id><published>2009-04-29T21:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:52:18.209-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginger Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: May</title><content type='html'>So, it’s dead week and I’m officially dead. The funny thing is, I’m not even worried about my finals. My main concern is getting everything done for this week. Not to mention I have to skip all of my classes on Friday because my older brother is getting married. I’m not saying I’m mad that I have to go to the wedding; it’s just that this is the worst possible time for him to get married. I’m leaving Thursday and getting back Sunday and you can bet I won’t be doing any studying during that time. Although I should be working on homework right now, I’m going to take a little time to bring you my list of Great Films Not on DVD for May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0043363/"&gt;Bullfighter and&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrLmsg6I/AAAAAAAAAZk/ws4EC5Wmyh0/s1600-h/bullfighter-and-the-lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 316px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330311067516830626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrLmsg6I/AAAAAAAAAZk/ws4EC5Wmyh0/s320/bullfighter-and-the-lady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0043363/"&gt; the Lady (1951)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Robert Stack, Joy Page, and Gilbert Roland&lt;br /&gt;Airs May 2 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reckless young American (Stack) travels to Mexico and falls in love with a local beauty (Page). To catch her eye, he decides to pursue bullfighting under the mentorship of a respected veteran (Roland). The film is jam-packed with real bullfighting scenes and one stuntman actually died during filming. It’s pretty hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0032981/"&gt;Remember the&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrMPADEI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CSFVLqZhnxs/s1600-h/rememberthenight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330311067685882946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrMPADEI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CSFVLqZhnxs/s320/rememberthenight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0032981/"&gt; Night (1940)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Barbara Stanwyck and Fred MacMurray&lt;br /&gt;Airs May 14 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the Christmas shopping season, shoplifter Lee Leander (Stanwyck) is caught and put on trial. However, the trial is postponed so she doesn’t have to spend Christmas in jail. Instead, she ends up driving home to Indiana with the district attorney (MacMurray) who is prosecuting her. Sparks fly both literally and figuratively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this for the first time this past Christmas and it has quickly become one of my favorite holiday movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0034299/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tom, Di&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrU7ZiOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/_XViVR1DKgs/s1600-h/tomdickandharry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330311070019586274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrU7ZiOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/_XViVR1DKgs/s320/tomdickandharry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0034299/"&gt;ck, and Harry (1941)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Ginger Rogers, George Murphy, and Burgess Meredith&lt;br /&gt;Airs May 31 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I possibly resist having a Ginger Rogers movie on the list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephone operator Janie (Rogers) has trouble deciding between three men who are vying for her affection. To help her decide, she dreams about what her life would be like with each of the guys. Which one will she choose? Tom, Dick, or Harry? It may be one of Rogers’ lighter films but its quite fun to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-8591938987381501252?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/8591938987381501252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=8591938987381501252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8591938987381501252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/8591938987381501252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-films-not-on-dvd-may.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: May'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SfkRrLmsg6I/AAAAAAAAAZk/ws4EC5Wmyh0/s72-c/bullfighter-and-the-lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6770074582928519230</id><published>2009-04-19T21:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:37:28.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elsa Lanchester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidekicks'/><title type='text'>Sidekick: Elsa Lanchester</title><content type='html'>I’m sorry it’s been awhile since I last posted. Life has been extremely hectic for me. Classes are winding down which means all those giant papers I learned about at the beginning of the semester will be due soon. Being the procrastinator that I am, I’ve barely even started any of them. I’ve pretty much been doing homework from the time I get out of class until I go to bed. This means I have absolutely no time to work on my little blog here which makes me sad. I’m sick of homework so I’m taking a little bit of a study break to write this. It might be quite a while before I can get another post out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I’ve been kind of neglecting my sidekick series so I thought it was time for a new sidekick to spotlight. A really long time ago, I had a poll which was won by Ralph Bellamy. Second place went to Elsa Lanchester so I think she deserves a post as well. If you have any suggestions please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Elsa Lanchester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The daughter of James Sullivan and Edith Lanchester, Elsa Sullivan Lanchester was born on October 28, 1902 in Lo&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SeveJf-R1sI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WPzencGa2tA/s1600-h/elsa+lanchester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326595239078647490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SeveJf-R1sI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WPzencGa2tA/s400/elsa+lanchester.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ndon, England. Her parents were rather unconventional and refused to give in to societal expectations that said they should get married. Because of this, her mother was placed in an asylum for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of ten, she began studying dance under the famous Isadora Duncan, but left after a few years to become a dance teacher. After World War I, she founded the Children’s Theater and began dabbling in acting. While performing in a play, she met another actor by the name of Charles Laughton, who she married a few years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the time that she met her husband, she began working in films. One of her best known early performances was as Anne of Cleves in The Private Life of Henry VIII which starred her husband Laughton. However, in 1935 she starred in The Bride of Frankenstein, which has become her best remembered film. Although she played the title role in the film, s&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SeveevAo2NI/AAAAAAAAAZU/qdlkMeNgrmQ/s1600-h/Elsa-Lanchester---Bride-of-Frankenstein--C10102251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326595603892328658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SeveevAo2NI/AAAAAAAAAZU/qdlkMeNgrmQ/s320/Elsa-Lanchester---Bride-of-Frankenstein--C10102251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he was denied top billing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remainder of Lanchester’s career was spent in small supporting roles or in her own words, her career consisted of “large parts in lousy pictures and small parts in big pictures”. With large, expressive eyes and a lilting voice, she could play a myriad of characters, from a simple maid to a ditzy witch and everything in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the 1960’s rolled in, her film roles decreased so she worked mostly in television. On December 26, 1986, Lanchester died of pneumonia and her ashes were scattered at sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recommended Films:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bride of Frankenstein (1935)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Spiral Staircase (1945)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bishop's Wife (1947)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Secret Garden (1949)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Witness for the Prosecution (1957)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bell, Book, and Candle (1958)&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326595603645224514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SeveeuFuVkI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ZSbMjZ2pJT0/s320/Elsa_Lanchester.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;That Darn Cat! (&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SevfI8XfuQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nv5SzJx-d88/s1600-h/elsalanchester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326596329032366338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SevfI8XfuQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nv5SzJx-d88/s320/elsalanchester.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1965)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Seveer7z6hI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Ve1FSvGLa6E/s1600-h/elsalanchester.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6770074582928519230?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6770074582928519230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6770074582928519230' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6770074582928519230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6770074582928519230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/04/sidekick-elsa-lanchester.html' title='Sidekick: Elsa Lanchester'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SeveJf-R1sI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WPzencGa2tA/s72-c/elsa+lanchester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3683012317653273780</id><published>2009-04-07T20:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:53:48.280-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>The Magic of Re-Cutting</title><content type='html'>You know that realization I came to last week about only having five weeks of school left? Well, I ran straight into that realization like a brick wall. It wasn’t just a nice, easy stop in front of the wall so that I could admire its magnitude. Nope, I crashed directly into that wall and fell flat on my back. Now, what does this little wall metaphor mean for this blog, you may ask? It means I don’t have time for an entire post this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have also run into a brick wall lately, I have decided to post a few of my favorite youtube videos. They are all trailers for well-known movies, except that they have been completely chopped up so that the movies are not what they seem. I hope they bring a smile to your face like they did to mine and I promise to try to get a full post out as soon as I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Poppins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2T5_0AGdFic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2T5_0AGdFic&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KmkVWuP_sO0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KmkVWuP_sO0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/92yHyxeju1U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/92yHyxeju1U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many other of these funny trailers on youtube, but these are my personal favorites : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3683012317653273780?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3683012317653273780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3683012317653273780' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3683012317653273780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3683012317653273780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/04/magic-of-re-cutting.html' title='The Magic of Re-Cutting'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-4166263179254531668</id><published>2009-03-31T15:50:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:36:00.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jean Simmons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film noir'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: April</title><content type='html'>Despite the craziness of signing up for classes this week and the sudden realization that I have five weeks left of school, I have managed to actually get this post out on time! I felt really bad for posting my March list so late that you may not have had time to catch some of the films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the multitude of great films in April has really brightened my mood, considering that its ungodly cold here and actually snowed a bit today. Winter seems to be holding on for dear life and I’&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKFBu0ezdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Docd7Zbwd48/s1600-h/bundleofjoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319460374672494034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKFBu0ezdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Docd7Zbwd48/s320/bundleofjoy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m trying as hard as I can to be patient for spring to finally take over. Well, enough about the weather, let’s get to the movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0049034/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bundle of Jo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0049034/"&gt;y (1956)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Debbie Reynolds, Eddie Fisher, and Adolphe Menjou&lt;br /&gt;Airs April 1 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cute little musical remake of Bachelor Mother. Debbie Reynolds is pretty decent as salesgirl Polly Parrish, but she is definitely no Ginger Rogers. It’s worth watching if you like the original. &lt;a href="http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-films-not-on-dvd.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; for a short synopsis from a previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0045471/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Actress (1953)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKFl1ixebI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RlQmltzoCn0/s1600-h/theactress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319460994952559026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKFl1ixebI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RlQmltzoCn0/s320/theactress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Jean Simmons, Spencer Tracy, and Teresa Wright&lt;br /&gt;Airs April 6 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though this film is now available for order from the Warner Bros. website, I’m still including it as a “Great Film Not on DVD”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s based off of Ruth Gordon’s autobiographical play “Years Ago”. After seeing actress Hazel Dawn in a play, young Ruth dreams of becoming an actress to the dismay of her factory worker father. However, when her dream is suddenly crushed, her father steps in to help her build it up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact: Anthony Perkins, in his film debut, plays Simmons’ love interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0042980/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So Long a&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0042980/"&gt;t the Fair (1950)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0042980/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Jean Simmons and Dirk Borgarde&lt;br /&gt;Airs April 17 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKF4ttvCwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_Z4bk2i1eBE/s1600-h/So_Long_at_the_Fair_Screenshot_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319461319268567810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKF4ttvCwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_Z4bk2i1eBE/s320/So_Long_at_the_Fair_Screenshot_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it’s another Jean Simmons film. If you didn’t know all ready, I’m a really big fan of hers and many of her films are still not on DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot of this movie is very similar to that of Hitchcock’s The Lady Vanishes. Siblings Vicky and Johnny Barton travel to Paris for the Exposition Universelle in 1899. The morning after a trip to the Moulin Rouge, Vicky finds that Johnny is missing. After asking everyone at her hotel about her brother’s whereabouts, she realizes something fishy is going on. Everybody tells her she arrived at the hotel by herself. The only person who believes her is a young artist (Bogarde) staying at the hotel. Together, they unravel the mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038369/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Blue Dahlia (1946)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKG352zqSI/AAAAAAAAAYk/2BKtuLVfQc8/s1600-h/bluedahlia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319462404859603234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKG352zqSI/AAAAAAAAAYk/2BKtuLVfQc8/s320/bluedahlia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038369/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038369/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Alan Ladd and Veronica Lake&lt;br /&gt;Airs April 27 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this third pairing of Ladd and Lake, Johnny (Ladd) returns from the war to find his wife with another man. After a dramatic fight, Johnny decides to take a road trip that is mistaken as running from the law when his wife is found dead. Once he learns what happened, he teams up with Joyce (Lake) to try and clear his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact: This movie is rumored to be the inspiration for murdered actress Elizabeth Short’s nickname “The Black Dahlia”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, if you are a Ginger Rogers fan like me, make sure your DVR is ready to go on April 8. TCM will be showing several of Ginger’s early films, most of which are not on DVD. I’m extremely excited because I haven’t seen a few of them and one of my goals in life is to see all of her films. Currently, I’ve seen forty of her seventy-five films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TCM will be showing the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKHOArpllI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6EvkyG7WIW4/s1600-h/star_of_midnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319462784648975954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKHOArpllI/AAAAAAAAAYs/6EvkyG7WIW4/s320/star_of_midnight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suicide Fleet (1931)&lt;br /&gt;Carnival Boat (1932)&lt;br /&gt;The Tip-Off (1932)&lt;br /&gt;You Said a Mouthful (1932)&lt;br /&gt;Professional Sweetheart (1933)&lt;br /&gt;In Person (1935)&lt;br /&gt;Star of Midnight (1935)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-4166263179254531668?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/4166263179254531668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=4166263179254531668' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4166263179254531668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4166263179254531668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-films-not-on-dvd-april.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: April'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SdKFBu0ezdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Docd7Zbwd48/s72-c/bundleofjoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-5069095130704059381</id><published>2009-03-24T16:40:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:28:22.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peg Entwistle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>Peg Entwistle: The Hollywood Sign Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclV9XfDGhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/F_YyIekm1Cg/s1600-h/13+women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316875347852204562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclV9XfDGhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/F_YyIekm1Cg/s320/13+women.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several days ago, I finally had a chance to watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0023582/"&gt;Thirteen Women&lt;/a&gt;, which had been on my DVR for a few days. It was a very interesting little Pre-Code film starring the always lovely Irene Dunne and a vampy pre-Thin Man Myrna Loy. Dunne plays a former sorority girl, who along with 11 of her fellow sorority sisters, is being menaced by a girl they kicked out for being half Indian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I looked up the movie on IMDb and noticed that one of the thirteen women was Peg Entwistle. Never heard of her? I hadn’t either until last summer, when I stumbled upon on a page about some of the most mysterious and tragic deaths in Hollywood. One of the reasons many film fans have never heard of Peg Entwistle is because Thirteen Women was the first and last film she made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Wales on February 5, 1908, Millicent Lillian Entwistle (later known as Peg) was the daughter of Robert and Emily Entwistle. In 1912, she moved to America with her un&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclUrVZtE7I/AAAAAAAAAXc/nTOLfPNrocE/s1600-h/Peg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 232px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316873938543645618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclUrVZtE7I/AAAAAAAAAXc/nTOLfPNrocE/s320/Peg2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cle and her father, who subsequently remarried after the death of his wife in 1910. However, by 1922 both Peg’s father and stepmother were dead so she and her two brothers were adopted by their aunt and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After showing an interest in acting, she was enrolled in Henry Jewett’s Repertory School in 1925. Under the direction of her acting teacher Blanche Yurka, Entwistle gained attention in the role of Hedvig in Ibsen’s The Wild Duck. The story goes that during one of Entwistle’s performances as Hedvig, a young woman who was the same age as Entwistle told her mother “I want to be exactly like Peg Entwistle”. It was this performance that inspired this young woman, known as Bette Davis today, to pursue acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her success at Jewett’s Repertory School, Entwistle gained even more attention by becoming the youngest actress ever to be recruited by the New York Theatre Guild. She was usually placed in major supporting roles and garnered many outstanding reviews, even for plays that were not well received. In 1932, she found herself in Los Angeles doing a few performances when she got a call from RKO Pictures. After a&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclUXryricI/AAAAAAAAAXU/6LSWyEKHoKM/s1600-h/Peg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316873600956598722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclUXryricI/AAAAAAAAAXU/6LSWyEKHoKM/s200/Peg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; successful screen test, she was chosen to play the part of Hazel Cousins in David O. Selznick’s Thirteen women. In its first test screenings, the film received poor reviews from the critics and Entwistle’s role was cut down quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the night of September 16, 1932, Entwistle climbed up the hill where the Hollywood sign (Hollywoodland at the time ) is. After placing her belongings, including a suicide note, at the base of the sign, she climbed a ladder to the top of the H and jumped to her death. She was only 24 years old. It was not until September 18 that her body was discovered by a hiker. When the police arrived on the scene, it was obvious what had occurred. In Entwistle’s purse, they found the suicide note that said “I'm afraid I'm a coward. I am sorry for everything. If I had done this thing a long time ago it would have saved a lot of pain. P.E." &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316874705666745938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclVX_KGplI/AAAAAAAAAXs/3trd7yyaiD4/s320/peg4.jpg" /&gt;The exact details as to why she committed suicide and many other aspects of her death are still a mystery. Not long after her death, her final film appearance in Thirteen premiered in a few theaters. The film contains several suicides. There are also reports that a few days after her body was discovered, a letter arrived for her offering her the lead in a new play. The character was to commit suicide at the end of the play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for Peg Entwistle, all of her work prior to coming to Hollywood has been forgotten. All she is remembered for today is her infamous death. If you would like to learn more about Peg Entwistle check out &lt;a href="http://www.thehollywoodsigngirl.com/home.html"&gt;The Hollywood Sign Girl&lt;/a&gt;. It’s a really great site devoted to her and the man who created is currently writing a book about her. Most of the information I found about Peg was from his website and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0258201/"&gt;her IMDb page&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316875687891992194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclWRKO2foI/AAAAAAAAAYE/sXORYm5IyCY/s320/peg3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclUrhceJcI/AAAAAAAAAXk/clPrv8AAWzc/s1600-h/peg3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-5069095130704059381?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/5069095130704059381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=5069095130704059381' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5069095130704059381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5069095130704059381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/peg-entwistle-hollywood-sign-girl.html' title='Peg Entwistle: The Hollywood Sign Girl'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SclV9XfDGhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/F_YyIekm1Cg/s72-c/13+women.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-1160464906564377040</id><published>2009-03-19T16:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:13:34.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raves'/><title type='text'>Rave: Light in the Piazza</title><content type='html'>I’m sorry I haven’t posted in a while. I blame Spring Break for sucking every ounce of motivation out of me. Somehow, I managed to find a little bit left over so that I could attempt my very first review. Well, I guess it’s not really a review, more like a rave, so that is what I shall call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315021720485456898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLAGDcFbAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/vbXYAU-ikks/s400/lightpiazza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056183/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Light in the Piazza (1962)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Director: Guy Green&lt;br /&gt;Writers: Elizabeth Spencer (story) Julius J. Epstein (screenplay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cast:&lt;br /&gt;Olivia de Havilland…..Meg Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Rossano Brazzi……….Signor Naccarelli&lt;br /&gt;Yvette Mimieux………Clara Johnson&lt;br /&gt;George Hamilton……..Fabrizio Naccarelli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amidst the beautiful scenery of Florence, Olivia de Havilland and Yvette Mimieux star as mother and daughter in this tale of love and innocence. While enjoying drinks in &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLAbb3GGkI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZXfk9QU2hs0/s1600-h/liazza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315022087818451522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLAbb3GGkI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZXfk9QU2hs0/s320/liazza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a street café, young Clara Johnson runs off to inspect a plaque in the piazza. On her way, her hat blows off and into the path of the dashing Fabrizio. He chases it about the piazza, even after the wind stops blowing it around, much to the delight of the giggling Clara. There is an instant connection between the two young people, but Clara’s mother Meg is none too pleased about this Italian attaching himself to Clara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Putting the encounter with Fabrizio behind her, Meg takes Clara on tours of all the museums and historic landmarks of Venice. However, Fabrizio seems to magically show up wherever they are. It sounds a bit stalkerish, but he d&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLBpDVE7jI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JtShQCEdzc4/s1600-h/yvette4-sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315023421263113778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLBpDVE7jI/AAAAAAAAAW0/JtShQCEdzc4/s320/yvette4-sized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oesn’t follow them all over. He simply receives phone calls from the concierge at the Johnson’s hotel about where they will be lunching each day. Anyways, Meg tries to push him away every time he shows up, yet he keeps on trying. Why would a mother try to push away such a handsome young Italian? Well, Meg reveals the big secret about Clara to her tutor and then you begin to see Clara in a whole new light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The relationship that develops between Clara and Fabrizio is incredibly sweet and I always find myself hoping that Meg won’t reveal Clara’s secret to Fabrizio and his equally dashing &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLAt9UZ3BI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ezxvHtXbpq8/s1600-h/lightpiazza1962_ff_104x78_081820080141.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 129px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 99px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315022406037396498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLAt9UZ3BI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ezxvHtXbpq8/s400/lightpiazza1962_ff_104x78_081820080141.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;father. One of my favorite moments in the movie occurs when Fabrizio shows up at the pool the Johnson’s are at. He chases Clara around until she becomes overexcited and is unable to stop laughing. Her mother says Clara will end up in tears, but Fabrizio simply cups her face in his hands and looks into her eyes and she is normal again. It’s a truly touching scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clara’s secret continues to threaten the young lovers as Meg keeps telling herself that she must let the Naccarelli’s know. However, the more time she spends around them, the har&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLBFwNflyI/AAAAAAAAAWs/41IAT7H-ofs/s1600-h/light_in_the_piazza_tv_picture_079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315022814835611426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLBFwNflyI/AAAAAAAAAWs/41IAT7H-ofs/s320/light_in_the_piazza_tv_picture_079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;der it becomes for her to reveal the truth. Even after seeing the movie as many times as I have, I still find myself wondering if she tells them about Clara. All I can say is that the last line of the movie is said by Meg: "I did the right thing. I know I did". I don’t want to give anymore of it away now, so check it out! I could go on and on about Light in the Piazza, but I’m afraid my motivation is gone. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLB4GvbTSI/AAAAAAAAAW8/lAUcqDZhkD4/s1600-h/light+in+the+piazza.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-1160464906564377040?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/1160464906564377040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=1160464906564377040' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/1160464906564377040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/1160464906564377040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/rave-light-in-piazza.html' title='Rave: Light in the Piazza'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ScLAGDcFbAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/vbXYAU-ikks/s72-c/lightpiazza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-46165375359194980</id><published>2009-03-10T19:00:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:36:38.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jean Simmons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film noir'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: March</title><content type='html'>I’m sorry everyone. I’ve been super busy lately and haven’t had a chance to post my Great Films Not On DVD for March. I’m pretty sure I went to bed one night and woke up in March. When did February decide to end? Anyways, I’m so mad at myself because one of my favorite movies is finally on this month and I really wanted you all to have a chance to hear about before it was on. Well, you have a one day’s heads up, but that’s not very much. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVwAsnEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/sh_M1AGM3VA/s1600-h/youngbess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 246px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311716858195123266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVwAsnEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/sh_M1AGM3VA/s320/youngbess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0046564/"&gt;Young Bess (1953) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Jean Simmons, Stewart Granger, and Deborah Kerr&lt;br /&gt;Airs March 11 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty self-explanatory. It’s a biopic of Queen Elizabeth’s early years. The movie centers on Bess’ (Jean Simmons) relationships with her distant father Henry VIII (Charles Laughton) and the dashing Thomas Seymour (Stewart Granger).&lt;br /&gt;Airs March 11 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056183/"&gt;Light in the Piazza (1962) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Yvette Mimieux, Olivia de Havilland, and George Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;Airs March 11 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcBp9_U1WI/AAAAAAAAAVM/eNtpWnQBiRg/s1600-h/light+in+the+piazza.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVWfS2zI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wWecXSePM14/s1600-h/light+in+the+piazza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311716851344137010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVWfS2zI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wWecXSePM14/s320/light+in+the+piazza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I tend to call a lot of movies “my all-time favorites”, mostly because I don’t have a favorite, but I would probably call this one my favorite DVD-less film. It’s based on a 1960 novella by Elizabeth Spencer that also inspired a Broadway show of the same name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on vacation in Italy, American tourist Clara Johnson (Yvette Mimieux) falls in love with a dashing young Italian (George Hamilton). Their young love is complicated, however, when an accident from Clara’s past is revealed after her mother (Olivia de Havilland) tries to hide it from both her new love and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I get a chance, I’m going to take a crack at reviewing this film. Cross your fingers. I have yet to get up the motivation to review a film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0028249/"&gt;Show Boat (1936)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVq7Z-dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/XMp02UFOwjU/s1600-h/show+boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311716856830753234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVq7Z-dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/XMp02UFOwjU/s320/show+boat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Irene Dunne and Allan Jones&lt;br /&gt;Airs March 16 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be less colorful than the 1951 remake with Keel and Grayson, but that doesn’t mean it’s not as good. I actually prefer this version to the glitzier Technicolor version as do most critics because it’s more faithful to the original stage version. I’m feeling lazy about summing up the plot so here is a nutshell version: Girl on show boat meets gambler, girl marries gambler, girl has baby, gambler leaves girl and baby, and so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0046000/"&gt;Lili (1953)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Leslie Caron and Mel Ferrer &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcYLRitQ6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/0oZtAvk9cok/s1600-h/lili-caron2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311740867473392546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcYLRitQ6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/0oZtAvk9cok/s320/lili-caron2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airs March 30 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the death of her father, young Lili (Caron) finds herself all alone in a strange town. When a grocery store owner tries to take advantage of her, she is saved by a magician (Jean-Pierre Aumont) who recruits her to work as a waitress in the carnival. She is fired after one night and hits rock bottom until a group of puppets come to her rescue. However, the man behind the puppets (Ferrer) becomes her true rescuer and she ends up rescuing him in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0043090/"&gt;Union Station (1950)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVgcaAGI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yUifJGiUTWw/s1600-h/union%2520station.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311716854016376930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVgcaAGI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yUifJGiUTWw/s320/union%2520station.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring William Holden and Nancy Olson&lt;br /&gt;Airs March 31 on TCM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this film noir, railway cop Bill Calhoun (Holden) encounters Joyce (Olson), a train passenger and secretary to a very wealthy man. On a train ride, she notices two suspicious men and soon her boss’ blind daughter goes missing. Coincidence? I don’t think so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, if you haven’t noticed, the Premio Dardos Award has been circulating around the blog community. I have been fortunate to have the award bestowed upon my humble blog here by &lt;a href="http://moviewings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wendymoon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lolitasclassics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lolita&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://oldhollywoodislove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you so much for this honor! The rules say that I need to pass it along to five fellow bloggers, but it seems that pretty much everybody has received it already (multiple times). Therefore, I would like to give this award to every single one of you. Enjoy : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311718479869058818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcD0JN5HwI/AAAAAAAAAV8/k-Z9ynqf09w/s320/dardos.jpg" /&gt; The Dardos Award is given for cultural, literary, and personal values in the form of creative and original writing. These stamps were created with the intention of promoting fraternization between bloggers, a way of showing appreciation and gratitude for work that adds value to the Web.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-46165375359194980?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/46165375359194980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=46165375359194980' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/46165375359194980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/46165375359194980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-films-not-on-dvd-march.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: March'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SbcCVwAsnEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/sh_M1AGM3VA/s72-c/youngbess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6386397088865533634</id><published>2009-03-02T21:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:02:07.870-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>Converting the Non-Classic Film Fan</title><content type='html'>During the course of our love affairs with classic film, we probably all have encountered “classic film virgins” who know next to nothing about classic films. Every once in a while, these CFV’s are open to losing their classic film virginity. This past weekend my roommate, who has never thought I was weird for loving the classics, decided she wanted to be initiated into the world of classic film. I was absolutely thrilled. Most people are so absolutely against watching classic films that they won’t even humor me by at least trying to watch one. Anyways, the movie night was a success and I believe she has crossed over to the good side, aka the classic film side. We only had time for two movies, but they were good ones: Bye Bye Birdie and Rebecca. She loved them both. She especially liked Rebecca (one of my all-time personal favorites), so much that she went and rented two more Hitchcock movies the next night and watched them with her boyfriend. Mission Accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My roommate is certainly not the first person I have converted to classic films and she certainly will not be the last. Through my many experiences, I’ve developed a set of guidelines that help with the conversion process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step 1: Evaluate the person’s openness to and prior experience with classic film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Type 1: The Anti-Classic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anti-Classics visibly glaze over at the mere mention of a film made before 1985. These people consider films made in the 80’s as “old” and are absolutely content with renting Saw V. Not easily converted, Anti-Classics need to be slowly eased into classic film over a matter of months, possibly years, depending on the severity of their hatred for “old stuff”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Type 2: The Technicolor Classic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technicolor Classics are much more open to classic film than Anti-Classics. They will occasionally watch classic films, but only if they are in color. Black and white films are avoided like the Bubonic Plague. Technicolor Classics stick to well-known color films such as The Wizard of Oz, Breakfast at Tiffany’s, and Grease. As opposed to the close-minded Anti-Classic, the Technicolor Classic is usually willing to branch out; they just need the right movie to broaden their horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Type 3: The Classic-in-Training&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classics-in-Training are the easiest to convert. They are on their way to becoming Classics, but just need a little nudge in the right direction. However, their film knowledge is stuck in the beginner phase because they are not quite sure how to get out of the mainstream classic film rut. They have moved out of the well-known color films and are dabbling in the well-known black and whites. A Classic-in-Training is every Classic Film Fan’s dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step 2: Find the perfect film to start the conversion process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Saypcorh_GI/AAAAAAAAAUs/8UVV3Mwylwg/s1600-h/RearWindow_Italian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308804370184404066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Saypcorh_GI/AAAAAAAAAUs/8UVV3Mwylwg/s400/RearWindow_Italian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Anti-Classic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t start with anything made before 1950. It would be like chucking a nut at a squirrel, they are only going to run even faster in the opposite direction. Hitchcock is usually a good choice, because even if they don’t know any of the movies he made, they’ve at least heard of him (well, you hope they’ve heard of him). Also, try to make a connection between the film and something that he/ she likes for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You: “Hey, you liked Disturbia, right? Well, then you will love Rear Window!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggestions&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Psycho&lt;br /&gt;Rear Window&lt;br /&gt;The Birds&lt;br /&gt;North by Northwest&lt;br /&gt;The Godfather&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany’s&lt;br /&gt;Rebel Without a Cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SaypqWCumAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LBAlFhGK0dI/s1600-h/somelikeit+hot.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308804605699594242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SaypqWCumAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LBAlFhGK0dI/s400/somelikeit+hot.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Technicolor Classic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people love color, hence their avoidance of black and white films. Start them off with some of the well-known black and whites such as Casablanca or Some Like it Hot. If you don’t think they can last an entire movie without color, pick one with a color sequence like The Women. Tell them that black and white films give them a chance to imagine what the colors are for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggestions&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Casablanca&lt;br /&gt;Some Like it Hot&lt;br /&gt;The Women&lt;br /&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;br /&gt;It’s a Wonderful Life&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Smith Goes to Washington&lt;br /&gt;Roman Holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Classic-in-Training&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sayp6FnaPgI/AAAAAAAAAU8/o-AuBzdnQQE/s1600-h/snake_pit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 265px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308804876167953922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Sayp6FnaPgI/AAAAAAAAAU8/o-AuBzdnQQE/s400/snake_pit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really can’t go wrong with your choice for the Classic-in-Training. Stick with well-known stars, but introduce them to some of their lesser known works. A fan of Olivia de Havilland? Show them The Snake Pit. Love Cary Grant? Suggest Topper or Only Angels Have Wings. Let them know that there are ton of hidden gems out there just waiting to be discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggestions&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Snake Pit&lt;br /&gt;Topper&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;Caged&lt;br /&gt;The Devil and Miss Jones&lt;br /&gt;Ball of Fire&lt;br /&gt;Stella Dallas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step 3: Encourage them to keep at it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what type the person is, they need to be encouraged to keep expanding their classic film knowledge. Suggest other movies that they might like, tell them to check out the trivia on imdb, do what ever you can to help them through the rest of the process. Most of all, they need some type of support. They probably don’t have anyone else around to show them that it’s okay to like classic films so show them what they are missing out on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6386397088865533634?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6386397088865533634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6386397088865533634' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6386397088865533634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6386397088865533634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/03/converting-non-classic-film-fan.html' title='Converting the Non-Classic Film Fan'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/Saypcorh_GI/AAAAAAAAAUs/8UVV3Mwylwg/s72-c/RearWindow_Italian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-4883932847962293020</id><published>2009-02-24T17:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:32:03.755-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Jude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Causes'/><title type='text'>Help Support a Great Cause!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SaSCV-RDqDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Rr-gLwo7ShY/s1600-h/stjudelogo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306509574952691762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SaSCV-RDqDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Rr-gLwo7ShY/s400/stjudelogo.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, the creative juices aren’t flowing. I’m feeling uninspired and can’t think of anything to write about. So, this post is quite a bit off topic for my blog, but its something that is very important to me. Currently, I belong to an organization on my campus that supports St. Jude Research Hospital. We organize several fundraisers during the year and send all of our money to them. If you are not familiar with St. Jude, here is an explanation from their website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"St. Jude is unlike any other pediatric treatment and research facility. Discoveries made here have completely changed how the world treats children with cancer and other catastrophic diseases. With research and patient care under one roof, St. Jude is where some of today's most gifted researchers are able to do science more quickly.&lt;br /&gt;St. Jude researchers are published and cited more often in high impact publications than any other private pediatric oncology research institution in America. St. Jude is a place where many doctors send some of their sickest patients and toughest cases. A place where cutting-edge research and revolutionary discoveries happen every day. We've built America's second-largest health-care charity so the science never stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All patients accepted for treatment at St. Jude are treated without regard to the family's ability to pay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every little bit counts. With the economy in its current state, the need for donations is even greater. Even if you can’t give, just check out their website and learn about the wonderful work they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.stjude.org"&gt;St. Jude Website &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stjude.org/stjude/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2edae64c5b470110VgnVCM1000001e0215acRCRD&amp;amp;vgnextchannel=b1f87ff0be118010VgnVCM1000000e2015acRCRD"&gt;Ways to Donate &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this really has nothing to do with classic films, I thought you guys would enjoy it more than the eight page paper on the femme fatale in film noir that I wrote last year. I was really close to posting the entire thing, that’s how desperate I was for something to post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-4883932847962293020?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/4883932847962293020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=4883932847962293020' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4883932847962293020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4883932847962293020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/02/help-support-great-cause.html' title='Help Support a Great Cause!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SaSCV-RDqDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Rr-gLwo7ShY/s72-c/stjudelogo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-524711350742484970</id><published>2009-02-19T18:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:23:38.250-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph Bellamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidekicks'/><title type='text'>Sidekick: Ralph Bellamy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I admit it: I’ve been slacking. All of the procrastinating I’ve been doing this semester finally came back and bit me in the butt. Last week, I thought my brain was going to completely shut down on me. I won’t go into all the details because it makes me stressed out just thinking about all of it. However, my biggest regret was that I had almost no time to work on my blog and I hated it. Luckily, I’m back and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks go, I had a poll that asked you which character actor you would like to learn more about. It was rather close for awhile, but dependable Ralph Bellamy pulled ahead and won. Lucky for him there was no Cary Grant to compete against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SZ33RvhdmkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/p2-8gBX0Nes/s1600-h/270px-Ralph_Bellamy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304667820298967618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SZ33RvhdmkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/p2-8gBX0Nes/s320/270px-Ralph_Bellamy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Rexford Bellamy was born in Chicago on June 17, 1904 to Charles Rexford Bellamy and Lilla Louise Smith. After high school, he traveled around the country putting on Shakespearean plays. However, he found his true calling on the silver screen in 1931, which marked the beginning of a career that lasted for over sixty years. At the height of his career, Bellamy was stuck playing the simple dope that always lost the girl, most likely to the suave Cary Grant. Although he never got the girl in the movies, he had no problem in real life. He was married four times, the last of which lasted from 1949 until his death in 1991. Later in his career, he found fame once again by playing Franklin Roosevelt on Broadway, the silver screen, and on television. His final film appearance was in 1990’s Pretty Woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recommended Films:&lt;br /&gt;Hands Across the Table (1935)&lt;br /&gt;The Awful Truth (1937)&lt;br /&gt;His Girl Friday (1940)&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise at Campobello (1960)&lt;br /&gt;Rosemary’s Baby (1968)&lt;br /&gt;Trading Places (1983)&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Woman (1990)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304667306518449106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SZ32z1ipC9I/AAAAAAAAAT8/Hi8CoNVJzXI/s320/awfultruth-100bellamy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304667308253768770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SZ32z8AX7EI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bWxsT1zA6hY/s320/Bellamy+Roosevelt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-524711350742484970?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/524711350742484970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=524711350742484970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/524711350742484970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/524711350742484970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/02/sidekick-ralph-bellamy.html' title='Sidekick: Ralph Bellamy'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SZ33RvhdmkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/p2-8gBX0Nes/s72-c/270px-Ralph_Bellamy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-4614229540561141683</id><published>2009-02-05T19:32:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:29:16.203-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><title type='text'>Better Late Than Never....My 20 Favorite Actors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, I know I’m a bit behind the pack with this, but I have been suffering from a very serious disease that can strike any person at any age. This disease is known as Procrastination. I have been dealing with it for most of my life, but it has been acting up quite a bit lately. Thankfully, I am beginning to get better. Since I have conquered Procrastination for now, I thought my little blog here needed to have a facelift to reflect my accomplishment. Let me know what you think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum roll please…..and now without further ado, here is the list of my 20 Favorite Actors and the crowd roars....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495973197674434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXgnsPd8I/AAAAAAAAATk/1cJynrpWXKE/s320/williampowell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;William Powell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495972314156866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXgkZmD0I/AAAAAAAAATc/PdDi7XLVl08/s320/van_johnson.jpg" /&gt; Van Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495968876813682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXgXmEXXI/AAAAAAAAATU/SFQ42TT1V_Y/s320/tony_curtis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Curtis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495482723503698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXEEiFjlI/AAAAAAAAATM/MIo3fiNRRSk/s320/PaulNewman2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Newman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495485730426642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXEPu_jxI/AAAAAAAAATE/qmRYGk2YZnI/s320/Laurence_Olivier-001.jpg" /&gt;Laurence Olivier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495477282552850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXDwQ3PBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/HplfV-qNTPI/s320/James-Stewart-Posters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Stewart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495480302086626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXD7gxqeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ydS-9Npo5ko/s320/Jack-Lemmon-2341705B15D.jpg" /&gt; Jack Lemmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299495480290099666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXD7d6wdI/AAAAAAAAASs/-tQIGGxb1DE/s320/GregoryPeck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gregory Peck &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299494952949954098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuWlO-OtjI/AAAAAAAAASk/eN1dX5cZcpk/s320/Grant,_Cary_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cary Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299494952637949746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuWlNz15zI/AAAAAAAAASc/4JFpUC7XPjs/s320/genekelly1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Gene Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299494948612307906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuWk-0De8I/AAAAAAAAASU/j-z5KAw4kMg/s320/garycooper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Gary Cooper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299494945785518690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuWk0SGGmI/AAAAAAAAASM/h5DtMFl9vs0/s320/fredastaire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Fred Astaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299494944096315986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuWkt_W6lI/AAAAAAAAASE/rKtOiPkt69Q/s320/fred-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Fred MacMurray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299492788888082722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuUnRNrGSI/AAAAAAAAAR8/0CdBtYvsi_U/s320/frank-sinatra-083007.jpg" /&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299492784653892930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuUnBcKfUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/I4Bw9_zeS6A/s320/DanaAndrews.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dana Andrews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299492781010015458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuUmz3ZVOI/AAAAAAAAARs/iMByXI48ZK8/s320/CumingsSaboteur.jpg" /&gt;Robert Cummings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299492776705924962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuUmj1OH2I/AAAAAAAAARk/N7nEg6kDn1Y/s320/cotten.jpg" /&gt;Joseph Cotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299492776145121058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuUmhvg7yI/AAAAAAAAARc/WxspVsPrgS4/s320/Cagney.jpg" /&gt;James Cagney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299492181989101794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuUD8VrkOI/AAAAAAAAARU/bEdEA-VoJ5U/s320/brando2.jpg" /&gt;Marlon Brando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No, Marlon, this award is not for you. You weren't even a contender.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299500056860667506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYubOUhXrnI/AAAAAAAAATs/p9G4lFPnK9g/s320/superior_scribbler_award.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I would like to thank &lt;a href="http://silentsandtalkies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kate Gabrielle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://classicforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;Millie&lt;/a&gt; for bestowing the great honor of the Superior Scribbler Award on me and my blog. It made me all warm and fuzzy to think that people actually liked my blog enough to give it an award!! I don’t know what I would do without all of you wonderful bloggers out there. For that reason, I think that every single one of you deserves the award as well. Knowing that I’m not alone in my love of classic film is reward enough for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(20 actors tag courtesy of &lt;a href="http://oldhollywoodislove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-4614229540561141683?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/4614229540561141683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=4614229540561141683' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4614229540561141683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4614229540561141683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/02/better-late-than-nevermy-20-favorite.html' title='Better Late Than Never....My 20 Favorite Actors!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYuXgnsPd8I/AAAAAAAAATk/1cJynrpWXKE/s72-c/williampowell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7476706586690771687</id><published>2009-02-01T17:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:00:59.515-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: February</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297980123533178770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02jpGd5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fVKpi7VvB9o/s320/MySisterEileen1942_FF_300x225_051620080259.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0035105/"&gt;My Sister Eileen (1942) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Starring Rosalind Russell, Brian Aherne, and Janet Blair&lt;br /&gt;Airs February 3 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;Midwestern sisters Ruth and Eileen Sherwood move to New York to pursue their dreams. Instead, they meet a bunch of crazy characters and fall in love. It was remade in 1955 as a movie musical starring Janet Leigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038190/"&gt;A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (1945)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Starring Dorothy McGuire, Peggy Ann Garner, and James Dunn&lt;br /&gt;Airs &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02ZB8YMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/GcftDsiD0tE/s1600-h/a+tree+grows+in+brooklyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297980120684585154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02ZB8YMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/GcftDsiD0tE/s320/a+tree+grows+in+brooklyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;February 8 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;Based on Betty Smith’s novel, young Francie Nolan (Garner) comes of age in turn of the century Brooklyn. James Dunn won an Oscar for his role as Johnny Nolan, Francie’s alcoholic father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is only one movie that you watch this month, please make it this one. It’s been a few years since I saw it, but it made a really strong impression on me. I will be the first person in line when it finally comes out on DVD due to the fact that it almost brought me to tears (I rarely cry during movies). If you’re not particularly fond of any of the main actors, you’ll at least appreciate Joan Blondell as Francie’s aunt Sissy.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02nmf1yI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1YaLT-5CDWY/s1600-h/guynamedjoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297980124596000546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02nmf1yI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1YaLT-5CDWY/s320/guynamedjoe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0035959/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Guy Named Joe (1943)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starring Spencer Tracy, Irene Dunne, and Van Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Airs February 13 on TCM&lt;br /&gt;Reckless fighter pilot Pete Sandidge (Tracy) dies during his final mission in World War II. He comes back as the guardian angel of a young pilot named Ted (Johnson) who ends up falling for his old girlfriend Dorinda (Dunne).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact: This movie is rumored to be Steven Spielberg’s favorite. He remade it in 1989 as Always, starring Richard Dreyfuss, Holly Hunter, and Audrey Hepburn (in her last film appearance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02yIMIuI/AAAAAAAAARE/IphuAQDabIE/s1600-h/reddust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297980127421670114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02yIMIuI/AAAAAAAAARE/IphuAQDabIE/s320/reddust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0023382/"&gt;Red Dust (1932)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starring Clark Gable and Jean Harlow&lt;br /&gt;Not airing this month : (&lt;br /&gt;When I learned this wasn’t on dvd, I was completely shocked….a movie that contains both Harlow and Gable has been neglected? I’ve wanted to see this movie since I went through my Pre-Code phase last summer so I guess I’ll have to wait until TCM airs it again. Special thanks to &lt;a href="http://tribuspective.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nik&lt;/a&gt; for bringing the lack of a dvd to my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7476706586690771687?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7476706586690771687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7476706586690771687' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7476706586690771687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7476706586690771687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/02/great-films-not-on-dvd-february.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: February'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SYY02jpGd5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fVKpi7VvB9o/s72-c/MySisterEileen1942_FF_300x225_051620080259.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6601719423769170059</id><published>2009-01-27T14:46:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:16:37.591-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Observations'/><title type='text'>Creepy Coincidence?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296081600220400066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SX92J9KeicI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ch-6aAf4CwM/s320/humancomedy.gif" border="0" /&gt;A few weeks ago, I was finally able to watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0036022/"&gt;The Human Comedy&lt;/a&gt;, which I had wanted to see for quite some time. In it, there is a touching scene on a train where Marcus (Van Johnson) leads his fellow soldiers in the old time hymn “Leaning on the Everlasting Arms”. However, instead of bringing me to tears, the scene quite frankly creeped me out. How could that be, you may ask? Well, if you have ever seen &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0048424/"&gt;The Night of the Hunter&lt;/a&gt;, you’ll understand. The song is turned into an instrument of fear and foreshadowing as a sinister preacher stalks two small children. I had never heard it until I had seen The Night of the Hunter, so when I heard it in The Human Comedy, I couldn’t get the image of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-N9LnkKQfuc"&gt;Robert Mitchum singing it while Lillian Gish sits on a porch with a shotgun in her hand&lt;/a&gt;. There lies the coincidence: Robert Mitchum is in both films. In The Human Comedy, he has a small part as a soldier and in The Night of the Hunter, he plays the menacing preacher. Was this done on purpose or is it merely a creepy coincidence? You be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296081612115350578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SX92KpedFDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/47CzefA9Zu0/s320/nightofthehunter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are the lyrics, just in case you felt like singing along! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a fellowship, what a joy divine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a blessedness, what a peace is mine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning, leaning, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Safe and secure from all alarms; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning, leaning, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O how bright the path grows from day to day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What have I to dread, what have I to fear, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have peace complete with my Lord so near, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I’m still hard at work on my list of 20 favorite actors. I hope to have it done in the next few days, so be prepared! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6601719423769170059?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6601719423769170059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6601719423769170059' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6601719423769170059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6601719423769170059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/creepy-coincidence.html' title='Creepy Coincidence?'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SX92J9KeicI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ch-6aAf4CwM/s72-c/humancomedy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3932907805068931762</id><published>2009-01-22T13:21:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:02:25.804-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>They Could Be Twins...Or Not</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling rather random lately, so I thought it would be time for a good old post of randomness. One of my favorite websites to visit when I'm bored is &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;, where you can upload a picture and figure out which famous people you look like. It all depends on the picture, of course. Sometimes when I submit my own picture, I'll get someone like Amanda Bynes or Lucille Ball, which makes me feel pretty good about myself and then other times, I'll be told I look like a combination between Haley Joel Osment and Chelsea Clinton during her awkward stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, enough about me and my celebrity twins. This post was slightly influenced by Ginger's &lt;a href="http://asleepinny.blogspot.com/2009/01/peoples-sexiest-man-alive-1950.html"&gt;recent post &lt;/a&gt;on the similarities between George Clooney and Dana Andrews. Many of today's celebrities do bear striking resemblances to classic film stars, but it can be hard to notice this unless you see pictures of them side by side. In order to find out which stars could possibly be twins, I decided to upload photos of classic stars and here are the results...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294205865945616754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjML2d6UXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/axjJFV049_I/s320/Audrey-Hepburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294206346171634242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjMnzct0kI/AAAAAAAAANM/4R7910j5Rf4/s200/keirahepburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294206349477688642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjMn_w8NUI/AAAAAAAAANE/tv7dJlhdGEY/s200/aliciahepburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Audrey Hepburn, your twins are Keira Knightley and Alicia Keys. I can see the resemblance to Keira, but I don't think I have ever heard anyone say that Alicia Keys looked like Audrey Hepburn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207080157503618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjNShwlYII/AAAAAAAAANU/r5l8-jgFaLE/s320/bette%2520davis%2520yunggd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294208865888619058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjO6eIDyjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/nfODvSy456g/s200/bettebarrymore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294208864346842098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjO6YYeI_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/OPpDpKBD-n0/s200/bettemoodysson.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Hmm....perhaps there is a bit of Bette Davis blood in the Barrymore family. As for the guy, he looks more like a creeper than a Bette Davis lookalike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207094633012018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjNTXr0GzI/AAAAAAAAANc/URe1pXCIRCo/s320/carygrant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294210406186369826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjQUILqQyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0gNKvx4QB2E/s200/chadmichaelgrant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294208869617641922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjO6sBIKcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yLFR2v_oipw/s200/caryhefner.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Apparently, Cary Grant is a mix between Chad Michael Murray and Hugh Hefner. While Chad is quite cute, he could never hold a candle to Cary. On the other hand, Hugh could get pretty darn close. They even have matching pipes, how adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207104133803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjNT7E-rtI/AAAAAAAAANk/4keMp0VK1MI/s320/clark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294212757180867618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjSc-UbZCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/y_ox1pwlQeY/s200/michaelgable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294210408369463330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjQUQUJoCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/6p7s6Uu4OhQ/s200/jacquesgable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, Michael Vartan....I like him, but he's no Clark Gable. As for the photo of Jacques Rogge (President of the International Olympic Committee), I bet you had to look at it twice and say "Oh my gosh! It's as if Clark Gable came back to life!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207115682252050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjNUmGWBRI/AAAAAAAAANs/GnlNOFHBJ_M/s320/ginger_rogers_260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294210407441988482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjQUM3Be4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/NqXSHzMcTzY/s200/gingerlilly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294208863207220418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjO6UIw5MI/AAAAAAAAAOU/F0A4jt5moXA/s200/aretharogers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;How could I possibly resist seeing what celebrities look like Ginger! I absolutely love Evangeline Lilly, so I was glad to see her show up on the list. Aretha is great too, but I don't think I could see her dancing with Fred Astaire. Although, I do think she would look fabulous in Ginger's famous feather dress! Can you say DIVA?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207121091984098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjNU6QH-uI/AAAAAAAAAN0/CRxkWVJXhP4/s320/Humphrey_Bogart_320x240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294212748792306562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjScfEcG4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/huEojxcmxoU/s200/jeffbogart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294210404437100818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjQUBqmiRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5x_6jnvljV8/s200/davidbogart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming to a theater near you, Bogart: The Movie, starring David Hasselhoff as Humphrey Bogart. Hmmm....that would be interesting.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207890783379106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjOBtk2nqI/AAAAAAAAAOE/7oGCg1cuMY8/s320/joanc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294208863353466146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjO6UrobSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6UMamWT854M/s200/anniecrawford.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294212749823382082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjSci6REkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/3gY1_gVKX9c/s200/joanpacino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Joan Crawford looks like a young Al Pacino. Just look at those eyebrows! Its as if Pacino was the only kid to escape the claws of Mommie Dearest.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294207887319676322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjOBgrCtaI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0i5bW82Gfrs/s320/William_Holden_320x240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294210410098943602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjQUWwfZnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/LVDLfrSAQKg/s200/ianholden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294212755411885986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjSc3uq36I/AAAAAAAAAP0/W6pP-N-y5aM/s200/takuyaholden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Seriously, I think William Holden and Ian McKellan could be twins! They have the exact same eyes and very similar noses. The second one just made me giggle. He is a Japanese actor and boy band member. Look at that face, doesn't it just scream "William Holden!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3932907805068931762?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3932907805068931762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3932907805068931762' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3932907805068931762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3932907805068931762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/they-could-be-twinsor-not.html' title='They Could Be Twins...Or Not'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXjML2d6UXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/axjJFV049_I/s72-c/Audrey-Hepburn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6148719512315392111</id><published>2009-01-17T19:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T19:50:30.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward Everett Horton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidekicks'/><title type='text'>Sidekick: Edward Everett Horton</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292442845303925154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKIuixl6aI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zyNoeIK-6AQ/s320/eeh1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Perhaps one of my favorite character actors of all time, Edward Everett Horton was born in Brooklyn on March 18, 1886. He began his career on stage in 1906 before moving on to films in 1922. With his distinctive voice, Horton easily transitioned to talkies and his career took off. He most often played the role of the uptight businessman whose usual reaction to difficult predicaments was “Oh, dear”. When he added in a double take or a raised eyebrow, his true comedic genius shined through. His enigmatic personality lit up the big screen and the small screen for six decades. &lt;em&gt;Cold Turkey&lt;/em&gt;, his last film, was released after his death on September 29, 1970.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recommended Films:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trouble in Paradise (1933)&lt;br /&gt;The Gay Divorcee (1933)&lt;br /&gt;Top Hat (1935)&lt;br /&gt;Shall We Dance (1937)&lt;br /&gt;Holiday (1938)&lt;br /&gt;Here Comes Mr. Jordan (1941)&lt;br /&gt;Arsenic and Old Lace (1944) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocketful of Miracles (1961)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKJR1UTybI/AAAAAAAAAMU/W5I4n7y_VEM/s1600-h/eeh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292443451576797618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKJR1UTybI/AAAAAAAAAMU/W5I4n7y_VEM/s200/eeh3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKKQvNrooI/AAAAAAAAAMs/buxeaOCp3_I/s1600-h/eeh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444532270146178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKKQvNrooI/AAAAAAAAAMs/buxeaOCp3_I/s200/eeh2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292444369669202674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKKHRemIvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gS9njy_InTA/s200/eeh4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6148719512315392111?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6148719512315392111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6148719512315392111' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6148719512315392111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6148719512315392111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/sidekick-edward-everett-horton.html' title='Sidekick: Edward Everett Horton'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SXKIuixl6aI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zyNoeIK-6AQ/s72-c/eeh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-5345254410173420829</id><published>2009-01-13T15:15:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:43:53.930-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidekicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Una Merkel'/><title type='text'>Always the Sidekick, Never the Star</title><content type='html'>When we look back at classic Hollywood, we most often think of the beautiful and sometimes tragic movie stars that lit up the silver screen with their signature personalities and looks. The other actors that appear in classic films are simply space fillers; many are almost completely forgotten today. However, every once in a while, some of these “space fillers” produce a spark of recognition. You know you have seen them in another movie, but you just can’t seem to remember which one. You probably don’t even know their name, but for a short moment, they steal the scene away from the stars. Whenever you see them, it seems as if they just keep playing the same role over and over: the comedic sidekick, the maiden aunt, or the straitlaced businessman. Nevertheless, they provide much needed laughs when the stars fail to elicit even the smallest giggle. These character actors need to be remembered for the contributions they made to film, so for the next few weeks, I will be shining a spotlight on some of the well-known ones and some of my personal favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0JYoh8fdI/AAAAAAAAALg/yExVUXClLIU/s1600-h/una1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290895456031505874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0JYoh8fdI/AAAAAAAAALg/yExVUXClLIU/s320/una1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Una Merkel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Kentucky on December 10, 1903, she began her career as a stand-in for Lillian Gish in the 1920’s. With the advent of sound, Merkel hit her stride playing the wisecracking best friend of some of the biggest stars of the 1930’s. As she became older, she transitioned from being the friend to being the mother or eccentric aunt. She finally received some recognition for her work by receiving an Oscar nomination for her role as Mrs. Winemiller in Summer and Smoke, one of her last films. She died in 1986 at the age of 82.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recommended Films: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red-Headed Woman (1932) 42nd Street (1933) Bombshell (1933) True Confession (1937) Destry Rides Again (1939) The Parent Trap(1961) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer and Smoke (1961)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0Fx74mfiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/CdVUGlH_2CU/s1600-h/una4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0FxiGAB-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/DE9ybnfcAXM/s1600-h/una3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0H9OeR-NI/AAAAAAAAALY/aSWV07GgSA8/s1600-h/una4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290893885668718802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0H9OeR-NI/AAAAAAAAALY/aSWV07GgSA8/s200/una4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0HepwopLI/AAAAAAAAALI/T8R9s66kA8Y/s1600-h/una2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290893360417514674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0HepwopLI/AAAAAAAAALI/T8R9s66kA8Y/s200/una2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290893656274472210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0Hv36bjRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/kl2Oiapu5J4/s200/una3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0Fxusp_II/AAAAAAAAAKo/1MvStvQ3ubs/s1600-h/una2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-5345254410173420829?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/5345254410173420829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=5345254410173420829' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5345254410173420829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5345254410173420829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/always-sidekick-never-star.html' title='Always the Sidekick, Never the Star'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SW0JYoh8fdI/AAAAAAAAALg/yExVUXClLIU/s72-c/una1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6446781059184493262</id><published>2009-01-06T15:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:44:50.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sidekicks'/><title type='text'>...And They Call It Puppy Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPiylpb3qI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/P6cdsrTV7hk/s1600-h/oh+asta.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288319746190335650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPiylpb3qI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/P6cdsrTV7hk/s200/oh+asta.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days ago, I went to the movie theater and saw “Marley and Me”. Being the dog lover that I am, I knew I would become attached to Marley, the world’s worst dog. I was right. The moment I got home from the theater, I immediately gave my 14 year-old miniature schnauzer Sammy a great big hug. I think I would’ve lost my mind if she was as crazy as Marley. I rather love my lazy butterball dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288299232205075218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPQIhGN8xI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FCl3sRP4htc/s320/Random+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My dog, Sammy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Seeing “Marley and Me” got me thinking about other movie dogs that had captured my heart. There are the more recent ones like Beethoven, Air Bud, and that crazy little pug in the Men in Black movies: movie dogs that I grew up loving. However, this is a classic film blog, so I thought I would look back at some of my favorite classic film dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skippy “Asta”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wirehaired Fox Terrier&lt;br /&gt;One of the most famous movie dogs of the 1930’s, Skippy (later known as Asta), held his own as a comedian in some of the greatest screwball comedies. His best known characters include Asta in “The Thin Man” and “After the Thin Man”, Mr. Smith in “The Awful Truth”, and George in “Bringing Up Baby”. Although his most famous character, Asta, exists in all of the Thin Man movies, he himself did not star in all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288300523921799122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPRTtHe99I/AAAAAAAAAJo/Qzb9DQx8Lsk/s200/asta.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288300525605068098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPRTzYznUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ueJJwlC21uk/s200/george.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288300567922630738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPRWRCGYFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wU53ETHch_U/s200/mr.+smith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terry “Toto”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cairn Terrier&lt;br /&gt;After playing Dorothy Gale’s canine companion in “The Wizard of Oz”, Terry was renamed “Toto”. She went on to make other movies, but she was never able to outdo her signature role. Some of her other films include “The Women”, “Fury”, and “George Washington Slept Here”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288302273574563378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPS5jFNbjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/V0UqHbAtmVo/s200/Toto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get Off the Rug and You Too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Danes&lt;br /&gt;They only have a small role in the 1938 comedy “Merrily We Live”. I had to include these two just because I love their names, which also serve as commands. Maybe I should have learned from the movie and named my dog “Don’t Eat That”. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288300572207084594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPRWg_l9DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/tMVlh9z7oaI/s200/merrilydanes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For an almost comprehensive list of films with dogs in them visit &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/1910/moviedogad.html"&gt;Moviedogs&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6446781059184493262?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6446781059184493262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6446781059184493262' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6446781059184493262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6446781059184493262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-they-call-it-puppy-love.html' title='...And They Call It Puppy Love'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SWPiylpb3qI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/P6cdsrTV7hk/s72-c/oh+asta.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-420916366603438842</id><published>2008-12-30T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:15:33.483-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD: January</title><content type='html'>The holiday season is quickly coming to a close. I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas and I wish you a happy new year! This is always a sad time of year for me because there is so much build up for it and then it is all over in a moment. Unfortunately, I didn't get as much movie watching in as I would've hoped. I was stuck watching made-for-tv Christmas movies on Lifetime and the Hallmark Channel with my mother (a bit of a holiday tradition). They are a good way of putting me in the Christmas spirit, but watching too many of them makes me want to vomit up all the cheesiness. I was just sad that I didn't get to watch my favorite Christmas Eve movie, Meet Me in St. Louis. However, I did have the chance to see a few movies I had never seen including Remember the Night, Platinum Blonde, Good News, and A Guy Named Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the year comes to a close, I wanted to point out a few films that will be on TCM in January. You may have seen them or at least heard of them, if not, check them out. They are all waiting patiently to be put on DVD for many more people to enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Devil and Miss Jones (1941)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SVqZBNOJEnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/huHh5nijAuk/s1600-h/miss+jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285705358680593010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SVqZBNOJEnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/huHh5nijAuk/s320/miss+jones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Airs January 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starring Jean Arthur, Robert Cummings, and Charles Coburn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one ranks high on my overall wishlist of films that need to be put on DVD. Wealthy businessman J.P. Merrick (Coburn) goes undercover as a shoe salesman at his own department store to find out which workers are trying to unionize. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theodora Goes Wild (1936)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airs January 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starring Irene Dunne and Melvyn Douglas&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285693266937808690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SVqOBX-AhzI/AAAAAAAAAII/ds-c_x_NfTY/s320/theodora.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theodora (Dunne) stirs up controversy in her conservative town when she writes a steamy romance novel using a pseudonym. Her secret doesn't stay hidden for long once a nosy illustrator tracks her down and helps free her from her small town life. A lesser known screwball comedy that's worth seeing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bombshell (1933)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Airs January 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starring Jean Harlow, Lee Tracy, and Frank Morgan&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SVqaE1U-PqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4RTvHJmlga0/s1600-h/bombshell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285706520497897122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SVqaE1U-PqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4RTvHJmlga0/s320/bombshell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie star Lola Burns (Harlow) becomes sick of maintaining her image and tries to escape Hollywood in search of a normal life. Unfortunately for her, but fortunately for us, her sneaky publicist Space does whatever he can to bring her back, comedy ensues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-420916366603438842?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/420916366603438842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=420916366603438842' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/420916366603438842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/420916366603438842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-films-not-on-dvd-january.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD: January'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SVqZBNOJEnI/AAAAAAAAAIY/huHh5nijAuk/s72-c/miss+jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6545652138828821750</id><published>2008-12-21T13:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:45:20.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SU6YGUS53VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DkzddreOLkY/s1600-h/classic829.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282326647246806354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SU6YGUS53VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DkzddreOLkY/s320/classic829.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is the 21st of December which means that I am a whole year older today! I don't feel any different yet, it feels like any other day. My birthday is simply a stepping stone to Christmas which is only a few days away : ) No exciting plans, just having dinner with my family because most of my friends live hours away, if not a few states away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always curious to see what famous people share my birthday so I checked it out on IMDb. It turns out, I share my birthday with a rather strange group of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Fonda&lt;br /&gt;Phil Donahue&lt;br /&gt;Vampira&lt;br /&gt;Frank Zappa&lt;br /&gt;Samuel L. Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Andy Dick&lt;br /&gt;Kiefer Sutherland&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Stalin (this one always makes me cringe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily there were only a few famous people I recognized that died on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;George S. Patton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I became curious about what important historical events happened on December 21 as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1620 - The Mayflower arrived at Plymouth Rock&lt;br /&gt;1913 - The first crossword puzzle was published&lt;br /&gt;1968 - Apollo 8 was launched, the first manned mission to the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the events were either boring or really depressing so I left those ones out : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, December 21st in a nutshell! Now can you guess how old I am?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6545652138828821750?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6545652138828821750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6545652138828821750' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6545652138828821750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6545652138828821750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SU6YGUS53VI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DkzddreOLkY/s72-c/classic829.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-6304105082960267286</id><published>2008-12-18T16:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:12:52.017-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='List'/><title type='text'>20 Favorite Actresses Meme</title><content type='html'>Well, now that my finals are over I guess I get to join in on the fun because Nicole tagged me for this one. It was defintely not easy cutting my list down to only 20 actresses so I did my best! They are not ranked at all except for Ginger Rogers because she is my all time favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ginger Rogers &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281269032499203522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrWNCVizcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/czthkrj6dx0/s320/ginger_rogers_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Vivien Leigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281274006755456610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrauk4ptmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/W8UEwvujaQk/s320/Vivien+Leigh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleanor Parker&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281276537204682338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrdB3iwrmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/94vd-8ZFaHE/s320/EleanorParker1edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Priscilla Lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281274006853654338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUraulQEF0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/q7campk6ez8/s320/priscilla+lane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene Tierney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281276543009381426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrdCNKtXDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cBOIetIv6zI/s320/gene_tierney_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey Hepburn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281269037837274930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrWNWOPTzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/BwQts3pmCys/s320/audrey_hepburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Olivia de Havilland &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281273998180839330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrauE8Tb6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/KjKK_I9ql0E/s320/olivia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty Hutton &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281276550833100818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrdCqUB2BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/O_X1bcZttx0/s320/hutton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Judy Garland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281269047975414450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrWN7_XCrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QaUN8FKLcsE/s320/judy_garland_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rita Hayworth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281269053991132274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrWOSZnnHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7jZxuweF9jQ/s320/Rita_Hayworth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myrna Loy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281279528371879410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrfv-gl_fI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rr_Ep6oxWlY/s320/MyrnaLoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carole Lombard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281269060018126898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrWOo2kQDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TS7xTD5ntTM/s320/Carole_Lombard_320X240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Arthur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281271691696321618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrYn0nitFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XJBl5ZM0xj8/s320/Arthur_Jean_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Stanwyck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281274012831643538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrau7hU95I/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZQzLSfPwChg/s320/Barbara-Stanwyck-Image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresa Wright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281276553878262754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrdC1qDU-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J008IZE6HhU/s320/teresa+wright.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doris Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281279524804235234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrfvxOAD-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jSI-4P0WcwQ/s320/Doris-Day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bette Davis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281271700574384082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrYoVsPL9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/nFuCrgMyu-U/s320/bette%2520davis%2520yunggd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Irene Dunne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281271703087910306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrYofDgjaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1HgmAI9tX44/s320/IreneDunne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joan Fontaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281271703384915394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrYogKUfcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/a09qVJKrkLk/s320/Joan_Fontaine.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Simmons&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281273980343751506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUratCfnE1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/hjF6OGiHmSU/s320/jean-simmons1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-6304105082960267286?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/6304105082960267286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=6304105082960267286' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6304105082960267286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/6304105082960267286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/20-favorite-actresses-meme.html' title='20 Favorite Actresses Meme'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUrWNCVizcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/czthkrj6dx0/s72-c/ginger_rogers_020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-4756002854165238030</id><published>2008-12-12T18:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:13:15.759-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Fun With Photos</title><content type='html'>So I recently heard about this site called Faceinhole.com (&lt;a href="http://www.faceinhole.com/"&gt;http://www.faceinhole.com/&lt;/a&gt;) where you can take any photo you have and stick any of the faces in it into another photo. I needed a little stress release so I had a little fun with photos of classic Hollywood stars. Enjoy! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Presenting the new face of Armani.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cary Grant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279070158943558466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGVwAyG0I/AAAAAAAAADw/hikaF5PcL3k/s320/cary+armani.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Drew (Bonita Granville).....or shall I say Agent Drew, is all grown up and still fighting crime. Her weapons of choice: a handgun and killer go-go boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279070158611629858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGVuxpRyI/AAAAAAAAADY/hWodBGTUK-c/s320/agent+nancy+drew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tom Cruise has lost that "loving feeling" for me so he's been replaced by Robert Mitchum. Looks like he's ready to join Top Gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279070473409554082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGoDfUZqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WTv3YEHyPPI/s320/mitchum+maverick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This one is dedicated to Ginger Ingenue, even if your new crush is Cornel Wilde. I have to say, Dana Andrews looks pretty good here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279070159460472162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGVx8BlWI/AAAAAAAAADg/hyj6-DCnrXs/s320/hot+dana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a bit of a travesty but.....here is Marilyn Monroe as Paris Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279070168606630002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGWUAo4HI/AAAAAAAAAD4/R1r0Wi_Sj8Q/s320/marilyn+hilton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least....Frida Crawford: Unibrow yes, wire hangers no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279070162908841202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGV-yLhPI/AAAAAAAAADo/hRuHtC-7WXY/s320/joan+kahlo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're feeling bored, try it out! Feel free to post your favorite creations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-4756002854165238030?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/4756002854165238030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=4756002854165238030' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4756002854165238030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/4756002854165238030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-with-photos.html' title='Fun With Photos'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SUMGVwAyG0I/AAAAAAAAADw/hikaF5PcL3k/s72-c/cary+armani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-5127478870605993574</id><published>2008-12-09T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:13:33.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Themes'/><title type='text'>The Afterlife: Hollywood Style</title><content type='html'>Anybody that has experienced Dead Week in college knows that it’s a busy time. Technically, it’s not supposed to be called Dead Week anymore due to the rather depressing origin of the phrase. Anyways, in celebration of this rather crazy week, I have compiled a list of films that show Golden Age Hollywood’s portrayal of the afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277879296545113746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ST7LQb31xpI/AAAAAAAAACg/vzPLoBYPRTw/s200/topper_elevator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Topper&lt;/strong&gt; (1937) &lt;/div&gt;I don’t know about the rest of you, but I wouldn’t mind dealing with the antics of the ghosts of Cary Grant and Constance Bennett. Absolutely hilarious! The sequels Topper Takes a Trip (1938) and Topper Returns (1941) are decent, but not as good as the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here Comes Mr. Jordan&lt;/strong&gt; (1941)&lt;br /&gt;If I was taken up to heaven before I was supposed to, I would definitely not find it comedic. However, if the person that accidentally takes me up is Edward Everett Horton, I’d be able to forgive him for his little mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277880136740168178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ST7MBV184fI/AAAAAAAAACo/qZJPlsDyuM8/s200/Mrs.+Muir.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Ghost and Mrs. Muir&lt;/strong&gt; (1947)&lt;br /&gt;Being haunted by the ghost of a rugged sea captain? Pretty awesome. Falling in love with that ghost? Kind of complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heaven Can Wait&lt;/strong&gt; (1943)&lt;br /&gt;Why do people in the movies always have to die before they learn to appreciate what they had? Don Ameche is married to Gene Tierney in the movie, the most beautiful movie star ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Between Two Worlds&lt;/strong&gt; (1944)&lt;br /&gt;This little gem focuses on a group of people (including John Garfield, Paul Henreid, and Eleanor Parker) who die during an air raid and end up on a ship that will lead some to Heaven and some to Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Married a Witch&lt;/strong&gt; (1942)&lt;br /&gt;You’d think that after being around for almost 300 years, a witch would learn the proper way to use a love potion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carousel&lt;/strong&gt; (1956)&lt;br /&gt;One of the darker Rodgers and Hammerstein musicals, but its absolutely fantastic. What would you do if you had one day on Earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277881991573632050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ST7NtTotdDI/AAAAAAAAADI/mAWY2_me_4M/s200/joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Guy Named Joe&lt;/strong&gt; (1943)&lt;br /&gt;Encouraging a romance between your best friend and your ex-girlfriend after you die? Not awkward at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-5127478870605993574?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/5127478870605993574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=5127478870605993574' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5127478870605993574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5127478870605993574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/afterlife-hollywood-style.html' title='The Afterlife: Hollywood Style'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/ST7LQb31xpI/AAAAAAAAACg/vzPLoBYPRTw/s72-c/topper_elevator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-5589850879543713025</id><published>2008-12-05T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:14:21.045-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Films Not on DVD'/><title type='text'>Great Films Not on DVD</title><content type='html'>I am a huge fan of TCM, which has helped feed my film addiction over the past several years. I am also a bit addicted to IMDB and reading all of the trivia about different movies and movie stars. After watching a movie, I immediately check IMDB to see if its on dvd and I am frequently disappointed. Although there are many classic films on dvd already, there are still so many amazing films that aren't. I decided to check TCM's schedule for the month of December and compiled a short list of my favorite films that aren't on dvd. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAkxnQ5I/AAAAAAAAACI/WjBX0gjArw0/s1600-h/bachelor-mother-ginger-rogers-david-niven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276444161382761362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAkxnQ5I/AAAAAAAAACI/WjBX0gjArw0/s200/bachelor-mother-ginger-rogers-david-niven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bachelor Mother (1939) Starring Ginger Rogers and David Niven &lt;div&gt;Airs December 6 and 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After making sure a baby left on the steps of an orphanage is okay, shopgirl Polly Parrish (Rogers) is mistakenly thought to be its mother. Nobody believes her when she says she isn't the mother and comedy ensues involving the son of her boss. This excellent movie showcases Ginger's comedic non-dancing side and her ability to make great films without Fred's help. If you like it, try the 1956 remake Bundle of Joy starring Debbie Reynolds and Eddie Fisher. It airs December 14 and 24 on TCM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love With the Proper Stranger(1963) Starring Natalie Wood &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Steve &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAsZ6pfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h-HMTueWrm4/s1600-h/lovewiththeproperstranger.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276444163430852082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAsZ6pfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h-HMTueWrm4/s200/lovewiththeproperstranger.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McQueen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Airs December 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When salesgirl Angie Rossini (Wood) finds out she's pregnant, she tracks down the man with whom she had a one night stand. Complications arise as the two try to solve the problem and fall in love. I won't say anymore except for the fact that this film is terrific and I have no idea why its not on dvd yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Farmer's Daughter(1947) Starring Loretta Young&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Joseph Cotten&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAxPu_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/NePkeSEOROM/s1600-h/farmer.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276444164730322818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAxPu_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/NePkeSEOROM/s200/farmer.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Airs December 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swedish farmgirl Katie Holstrom finds a job as a maid to a powerful congressman and his mother. When another congressman dies, Katie unexpectedly finds herself running for office and falling in love. This is one of Young's greatest films and she won an oscar for her role.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honorable Mention: The Story of Three Loves, Summer and Smoke,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and The African Queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-5589850879543713025?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/5589850879543713025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=5589850879543713025' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5589850879543713025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/5589850879543713025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-films-not-on-dvd.html' title='Great Films Not on DVD'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STmyAkxnQ5I/AAAAAAAAACI/WjBX0gjArw0/s72-c/bachelor-mother-ginger-rogers-david-niven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-7367144456957969664</id><published>2008-12-03T16:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:45:38.844-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Hollywood Rumble</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275719741062023938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STcfJwyEiwI/AAAAAAAAABw/SPRfmE66JKc/s200/phyllis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you wondered what would happen if you put two movie characters into a ring and let them fight it out? Who would win? Here are some of my choices for some good fights and who I think would be victorious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crystal Allen (The Women) vs. Lillian "Lil" Legendre (Red-Headed Woman)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this battle of the home-wrecking gold diggers, Miss Allen would put up a pretty great battle. However, Lil's feistiness and flirtation would deliver a one-two punch, ending the fight...until the two are backstage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regina Giddens (The Little Foxes) vs. Joan Crawford (Mommie Dearest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy Mom vs. Crazy Mom. They are both a bit unstable and don't follow the rules so this could be an interesting one. I'll give this one to Mommie Dearest unless Mrs. Giddens pulls out a wire hanger, then I'd give her the win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phyllis Dietrichson (Double Indemnity) vs. Cora Smith (The Postman Always Rings Twice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Murderous wives anyone?? They would probably come up with a strategy to win but would make their unsuspecting lovers do the dirty work. So, it's pretty much Fred MacMurray vs. John Garfield now. My money is on MacMurray, Phyllis would go nuts if he lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gregory Anton (Gaslight) vs. Johnnie (Suspicion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two make marriage exciting....or frightening...take your pick. Johnnie would probably win by giving good old Greg a glowing glass of milk (wow...that's a tongue twister) unless they drive each other insane first. I declare that the winner of this fight is....paranoia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bonnie and Clyde (Bonnie and Clyde) vs. Annie and Bart (Gun Crazy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This fight would be a real shootout. I think it would come down to who's got the fastest guns. In that case, Annie and Bart would win. Have you seen the sharpshooting scene? Those two can't miss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Norma Desmond (Sunset Blvd.) vs. Mrs. Danvers (Rebecca)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why would I put these two in the ring together? Because I have never seen two people master the art of the crazy face as well as these two, plus they are both living in the past. I don't think I can really call a winner on this one. Who do you think would win?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know who you think would win these fights. Are there any other characters that need to duke it out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-7367144456957969664?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/7367144456957969664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=7367144456957969664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7367144456957969664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/7367144456957969664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/hollywood-rumble.html' title='Hollywood Rumble'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/STcfJwyEiwI/AAAAAAAAABw/SPRfmE66JKc/s72-c/phyllis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3209251777569854258</id><published>2008-12-02T14:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:51:39.458-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film noir'/><title type='text'>Back to Reality</title><content type='html'>Well, Monday marked the end of Thanksgiving break for me and a return to reality. It's a stressful time of year: presentations to give, papers to write, and final exams to study for. I have so many things I could be doing, but I'm writing my blog instead. Obviously, I've got my priorities in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave one of my presentations today, a fifteen minute speech about film noir (with many photos and movie clips, of course : ) It was to receive honors credit for my class so everybody else's presentations were much shorter. The other topics were some comic book guy, Stephen King, and Marlon Brando (ahh...I enjoyed that one) Anyways, I'm pretty sure I put about half of the class asleep with mine, especially during a clip of Glenn Ford from Gilda. I didn't really care though, at least I found it interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking about what my favorite film noirs are and what ones I really want to see. So, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites:                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Postman Always Rings Twice                               &lt;br /&gt;Gun Crazy                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;Night of the Hunter                                                        &lt;br /&gt;The Third Man                                                                &lt;br /&gt;Gilda                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;Double Indemnity                                                          &lt;br /&gt;Sunset Boulevard                                                            &lt;br /&gt;Out of the Past                                                                &lt;br /&gt;Leave Her to Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to See:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel Face&lt;br /&gt;They Live By Night&lt;br /&gt;The Killers&lt;br /&gt;White Heat&lt;br /&gt;Kiss Me Deadly&lt;br /&gt;Touch of Evil&lt;br /&gt;D.O.A.&lt;br /&gt;Where the Sidewalk Ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3209251777569854258?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3209251777569854258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3209251777569854258' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3209251777569854258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3209251777569854258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to Reality'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9211190299056281212.post-3248985468814559014</id><published>2008-11-19T17:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:13:59.753-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stupid People'/><title type='text'>Who's Cary Grant?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SSSmnUcsedI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Odi8El1HihM/s1600-h/cary_grant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270520658364496338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SSSmnUcsedI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Odi8El1HihM/s320/cary_grant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last week, I sat down to play an amusing game of Apples to Apples with a few of my roommates. We always play by putting down the most hilarious red cards that don't even match the green adjective cards. The word was repulsive. I don't exactly remember what I put down, but I remember seeing that someone had put down the Cary Grant card. Nobody laughed: it was a lame card (definitely not like putting down Helen Keller when the word is visionary). The girl who put it down laughed and said "I have no idea who that is!" I simply couldn't believe it because 1) Cary Grant=HOT and 2) Who doesn't know who Cary Grant is? I can understand people not knowing who Carole Lombard or William Powell are. But Cary Grant! It just goes to show how little my generation cares about classic films and why I feel I need to write this blog....because there are still people out there keeping the memory of Cary Grant alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9211190299056281212-3248985468814559014?l=filmoasis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/feeds/3248985468814559014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9211190299056281212&amp;postID=3248985468814559014' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3248985468814559014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9211190299056281212/posts/default/3248985468814559014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmoasis.blogspot.com/2008/11/whos-cary-grant.html' title='Who&apos;s Cary Grant?'/><author><name>Genevieve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17245018028682242156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SptGuFFYRqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oCsjgs23sxY/S220/glare2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQHPGPrEyDA/SSSmnUcsedI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Odi8El1HihM/s72-c/cary_grant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
