jdb1 wrote:Oh dear, oh dear -- I can remember a time when I could cover them with just my two hands.
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Sigh.
Generosity takes so many forms.
jdb1 wrote:Oh dear, oh dear -- I can remember a time when I could cover them with just my two hands.
Sigh
Tip: If you don't want to be written about, don't date a writer.moirafinnie wrote:Yeah, and in one of the few interviews I've seen Granger give, he really did not appreciate Arthur Laurents recounting of their time together. Of course, if Arthur Laurents were more circumspect in his memoir, Original Story: A Memoir of Broadway and Hollywood, that book would have been a lot smaller. But you know, Moraldo, I really like Laurents brutal honesty at times--though I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end! Have you read Laurent's recent book, Mainly on Directing: Gypsy, West Side Story and Other Musicals?Moraldo Rubini wrote:And I thought it was the door of Arthur Laurents where Farley's decision dwelled...
Or as Jane used to say, "we 'full-figure' gals..."Birdy wrote:Re: Jane's photo - I don't think her two hands ever did the job.
What a gal!
Confucius say: What cannot be measured by hand, must be measured by feet.Moraldo Rubini wrote:Or as Jane used to say, "we 'full-figure' gals..."Birdy wrote:Re: Jane's photo - I don't think her two hands ever did the job.
What a gal!
Wow, this is serious! I don't think I've ever seen Judith speak poorly of anyone from Brooklyn!jdb1 wrote:Sands was also the lead in the Broadway version of The Owl and the Pussycat, where she co-starred with Alan Alda. I'd bet dollars to donuts those two were way better than the two in the movie version, George Segal (whom I can't stomach much of) and B. Streisand (whom I loathe).
Marco, as we say in Brooklyn: don't get me started!Moraldo Rubini wrote:Wow, this is serious! I don't think I've ever seen Judith speak poorly of anyone from Brooklyn!jdb1 wrote:Sands was also the lead in the Broadway version of The Owl and the Pussycat, where she co-starred with Alan Alda. I'd bet dollars to donuts those two were way better than the two in the movie version, George Segal (whom I can't stomach much of) and B. Streisand (whom I loathe).
Ah, but Judith, Sweet Judith, that is why so many of us log-in every day with that little extra thrill, to see just what that Brooklyn Gal will be getting "started" over now. . . and next.jdb1 wrote: Marco, as we say in Brooklyn: don't get me started!