kenneth branagh’s hamlet is a four hour masturbation session like one day he woke up and thought “i am going to direct and star in an uncut production of shakespeare’s longest and greatest play where the main character has the vast majority of lines. with hordes of extras and extravagant long shots on 35 mm. also i’m going to fuck kate winslet”
"We got along so well, our personalities meshed, and of course she’s attractive, and we were attracted to each other, and admitted it. It became a real honest-to-God crush. I said maybe in another time and a different way, something might have happened, but it didn’t."
- Dick Van Dyke on Mary Tyler Moore
"He’s a nice guy. I think I’m a nice lady and we just liked each other right from the beginning. He just came off of "Bye Bye Birdie" the musical. And I had been playing that music endlessly. I used to love to do that to remind me of my beginnings as a dancer. And he was a dancer, self taught and he was so good looking. There was just right away sense of being very happy, very safe in the talent that he shared with me, very confortable in the humor that we shared and appreciation of each other’s gifts."
- Mary Tyler Moore on Dick Van Dyke
Joan Crawford and Douglas Fairbanks, Jr., 1932
Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again.
today in college i was searching pics of mickey rooney to show all my friends how gross he is and i came across this one and i fucking started screaming because what the fuck is happening
i was profoundly disturbed i had to share it with you all
Jim and Olivia continued to see each other after they returned to Los Angeles. On one occasion, Stewart arrived at her Spanish-colonial house in the Hollywood hills driving his brand-new La Salle convertible. She was impressed until the automobile began making a weird groaning sound and they started rolling down the hill. The brakes had failed! Jim took off in pursuit, but the La Salle picked up speed down the incline, denting other cars and ruining curbside shrubbery along the way. Finally, it crashed into a telephone pole. Naturally, Stewart, who had been trying to impress his date, was terribly embarrassed, but she laughed and thanked him for the entertainment. They then continued their evening as planned - in her car.
Myrna Loy, Greer Garson and William Powell and Robert Taylor's Birthday (1939)
Dick Van Dyke and Julie Andrews goofing off at the Hollywood premiere of Mary Poppins, 1964
Rest in Peace Desi Arnaz
» (March 2, 1917 – December 2, 1986)
In 1986, Desi Arnaz died of lung cancer in his Del Mar home, which he had received in the divorce decree 27 years earlier. Director William Asher shared a story with Palm Springs Life that best illustrates the heart and soul of the union between the famous comedienne and her hot blooded Cuban lover.
“She visited him in Del Mar a week before he died,” Asher reveals. “By this time his ailments included emphysemia and the colostomy he’d had for a couple of years. Desi was out of it, disoriented. When it came time for Lucy to leave, Desi said, ‘Where are you going?’ “I’m going home,” Lucy responded.
“You are home,” Desi said.