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Monday, May 26, 2008

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Tuesday, April 3, 2007

Elvis Love





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Elvis Presley was the first real rock and roll star. A white southerner who singing blues laced with country and country tinged with gospel, Presley brought together music from both sides of the color line. Presley performed this music with a natural hip swiveling sexuality that made him a teen idol and a role model for generations of cool rebels. Presley was repeatedly dismissed as vulgar, incompetent and a bad influence. However the force of his music and image signaled to the mainstream culture it was time for a change.
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Gladys, Elvis and Vernon Presley
1937

Born January 8, 1935, in East Tupelo, Mississippi, Presley was the son of Gladys and Vernon Presley, a sewing machine operator and a truck driver. Presley's twin brotherjessie1.jpg (87868 bytes) Jesse Garon was stillborn, and he grew up as an only child. At age three, Vernon was sent to prison for forgery. It seems that Vernon, Travis Smith, and Luther Gable changed the amount of a check from Orville Bean,Vernon's boss, from $3 to $8 and cashed it at a local bank.Vernon pled guilty and was sentenced to three years at Parchment Farms Penitentiary. Vernon's boss, Mr. Bass called in a note that Vernon signed to borrow money to build the house and Gladys is forced to move in with Vernon's parents. Vernon would only serve eight months. Afterward Vernon's employment was spotty and the family lived just above the poverty line. The Presleys attended the First Assembly of God Church whose Pentecostal services always included singing.

Entering the fifth grade, Presley is asked by his teacher, Oleta Grimes to enter a talent contest on children's day at the Mississippi-Alabama Fair and Dairy Show. At the age of ten, dressed in a cowboy suit, and standing on a chair to reach the microphone. Presley's rendition of Red Foley's "Old Shep" won second place, a $5 prize and a free ticket to all the rides. On his birthday the following January heelvistupelo.jpg (3998 bytes) received a guitar purchased from Tupelo Hardware Store. Over the next year, Vernon's brother Johnny Smith and Assembly of Good pastor Frank Smith. gave him basic guitar lessons

In 1948 after losing another job Vernon moved the family to Memphis. Glady's brothers get him a job at the Precision Tool Company and the Presleys moved into a small apartment at 370 Washington Street for $11 a week. On September 13 Elvis enrolls at L.C. Humes High School.

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A young Elvis Presley

Starting his sophomore year Presley works in the school library and after school at Loew's State Theatre. In 1951, his receives his first driver's license, joins the ROTC unit at Humes High, tries out for the football team (he's cut by the coach when he won"t trim his sideburns and ducktail), and in his spare time hangs around the black section of town, especially on Beale Street.

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A young Elvis Presley and Betty McGann
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Presley's Senior Class picture
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L.C. Hume High School
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Presley with 1942 Lincoln

In his senior year Presley gets his first car, a 1942 Lincoln Zephyr, from Vernon. At eighteen majoring in Shop, History, and English he graduates from Humes High in 1953.

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The day after graduation he took a job at Parker Machinists Shop. By June he was working at the Precision Tool Company and then drove truck for the Crown Electric Co. After a short time in the stock room he is promoted to truck driving and begins to wear his long hair pompadoured, the current truck driver style. That summer he recorded "My Happiness" and "That's When the Your Heartaches Begin" at Memphis Recording Studios, a sideline Sam Phillips had started at his Sun Records studios where anyone could record a ten inch acetate for four dollars.

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posted by Brigitte at 1:26 PM, | 0 comments

My Love



I wrote this letter especially for you
To prove that my love for you is true
You are my eternal sunshine
You are my true valentine

My son Eric, you are unbelievably beautiful
For you I would risk dying in duel
Words cannot express
What it makes me feel when I see you in distress

My son Eric, you mean so much to me
I never knew this could be
My love is so strong, it makes me fly
You are so beautiful, like the most beautiful sky

This candy is for you, I hope you will like it
Because loving you, I will never quit
This poem has come to an end
There are many more I would like to send



A dream defines me, defines you for me:

A ship,
with a picture frame sail
folding in the wind.
On the sail a portrait of you,
stenciled in light.
I sit on the bow
back turned away from you
(folding in the wind)
and fall back into your portrait
(sinking in,
bellows around me,
folding me in)
as you drive the bow
straight into starlight:
empty edge of my world.

How could I trust
such a long lost dream
should you ever come true?
But if I never wake
the dream never fades
so I dream you here inside me,
...inside my sleep.



It's been a year daddy,
I really, really miss you,
Mommy says your safe now,
In a beautiful place called Heaven.

Oh thinking about our younger years,

We had your favourite dinner tonight,

There was only you and me,

I ate it all up!

We were young and wild and free,

Even though I don't like carrots.

Now nothing can take you away from me,

I learned how to swim this summer!

We've been down that road before,

I can even open my eyes,

That's over now,

While I'm underwater,

You may be coming back for more.

Can you see me?

Baby you're all that I want,
When you're lying here in my arms,
I'm finding it hard to believe,
We're in Heaven,

I started Kindergarten this year,

Love is all that I need,
And I found it there in your heart,
It isn't too hard to see...we're in Heaven.

I carry a picture of us, in my Blues Clues lunch box,

Oh once in your life, You'll find someone,

You are the greatest daddy,

Who will turn your world around,
Pick you up when you're feeling down,
Now nothing can change what you mean to me,

I can swing on the swing by myself!

There's a love that I can say,
Just hold me now,

Even though I miss you pushing me,

Cause a love will light the way.

Can you see me?

Baby you're all that I want,
When you're lying here in my arms,
I'm finding it hard to believe,
We're in Heaven,

I miss how you used to tickle me!

Love is all that I need,

Tickle my belly!

And I found it there in your heart,

My belly hurts,

It isn't too hard to see...we're in Heaven.

I try not to cry,

I've been waiting for so long,

Mommy says it's ok,

Something too right,
Love to come along,

I know you don't like it when I cry,

Now our dreams are coming true,
Through the good times and the bad,

Never knew what it means to be sad,

I'll be standing there by you,

I try daddy but it hurts,

Baby you're all that I want,

Cause I'm sure you're not coming home,

When you're lying here in my arms,

Maybe some day,

Finding it hard to believe...we're in Heaven,

I can visit you in Heaven ok?

And love is all that I need,
And I found it there in your heart,
It isn't too hard too see,
We're in Heaven.

It's time for me to go to bed now,

Oohh Oohh Oohh

I sleep with the light on,
Just in case you come home,
And kiss me goodnight.

I love you so much.
(We're in Heaven)

I miss you daddy.

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Monday, April 2, 2007

La Mome





Non, rien de rien
Non, je ne regrette rien
Ni le bien qu'on m'a fait, ni le mal
Tout ça m'est bien égal

Non, rien de rien
Non, je ne regrette rien
C'est payé, balayé, oublié
Je me fous du passé

Avec mes souvenirs
J'ai allumé le feu
Mes chagrins, mes plaisirs
Je n'ai plus besoin d'eux

Balayés les amours
Et tous leurs trémolos
Balayés pour toujours
Je repars à zéro

Non, rien de rien
Non, je ne regrette rien
Ni le bien, qu'on m'a fait, ni le mal
Tout ça m'est bien égal

Non, rien de rien
Non, je ne regrette rien
Car ma vie, car mes joies
Aujourd'hui, ça commence avec toi

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posted by Brigitte at 8:54 PM, | 0 comments
Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Robert Osborne On Rita Hayworth


In the 1940s and ’50s, one only had to say “Rita” and everywhere in the civilized world people knew you were referring to the lady who’s our TCM Star of the Month for April. “Rita” meant only “Hayworth,” whether in Beverly Hills, Barbados, Belgium or Bora Bora. On film, her va-voom factor was so potent it’s said that the airmen testing the first atomic bomb on July 1, 1946, pasted her picture on the bomb itself before it was dropped at Bikini Atoll, an “homage” her publicists loved but something which always made Rita herself cringe.

Three years earlier, Orson Welles, having seen her play a seductress in the movie Blood and Sand, told a friend in South America, “I’m going back to America to marry Rita Hayworth,” even though Orson had yet to even meet her. (Welles made good his vow: they married in 1943 but divorced five years later.)

In 1949, a bona fide European prince made her a genuine Princess in a wedding on the French Riviera that was front page news in every newspaper known to man. Meanwhile, she went from being one of the two top pinup girls of World War II (the other: Betty Grable) to a woman known far and wide as, simply, “The Love Goddess.” Some irony, then, that this sought-after, blazing beauty was, in person, incredibly shy, low-key, soft-spoken and amazingly down-to- earth.

One of the great treats of my early days in Hollywood was getting to know this heralded lady, thanks to having a job with a public relations firm (Patricia Fitzgerald & Associates) where, for a brief period, The Love Goddess was a client. By this point, Orson and the prince were long gone from her life, her days as a soaring star were over, and she spoke of herself as simply a hardworking actress who only wanted to be considered for a good role, now and then. She couldn’t have been nicer to work with, or more gracious, or more tolerant of a young kid quite in awe of her history.

Sometimes, when luck was on my side, my boss would assign me the job of accompanying her to a function. (Something I learned quickly about this iconic woman: on the way to an event, she might be quiet and understated as a mouse but on emerging from a car, if there were fans or photographers gathered, she could turn on that million-dollar “it” quotient in a flash, always causing a genuine rumble.) There were some danger signs. I was always cautioned to make sure the lady had minimal access to any kind of liquor because after a drink her good nature could suddenly, unexpectedly change to anger and beligerance, something which we all interpreted as a low tolerance to alcohol; little did we know it was actually the onset of the Alzheimer’s which destroyed her. But most of my memories of Rita Hayworth couldn’t be sweeter, and it’s a treat for all of us to be able to spend quality time with her on TCM every Tuesday this month.

We’ll be showing 26 of her films, including six premieres plus one documentary on her life, an astounding fairy tale with its rocky start, its unbelievably dazzling second act and its heartbreaking conclusion. All this and, of course, Gilda, too, which airs April 17. Few people in the Hollywood parade have deserved a tribute more.

by Robert Osborne

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posted by Brigitte at 11:23 PM, | 0 comments

James Cagney


James Francis Cagney. Born July 17, 1899, New York City's Lower East Side, second of five children. Had numerous jobs (and fights) while growing up.memory
Graduated high school, ambition was to become an artist.

Attended Columbia University School of Fine Arts, began appearing in plays put on by Lenox Hill Settlement House.


By 1920 was hired as chorus boy on Broadway. Met Frances "Billie" Vernon, married in 1921, marriage lasted 65 years. Adopted two children in 1940 - a boy named James, Jr., and his sister Cathleen, called Casey.


Toured in vaudeville, had parts in dramas and in musicals, gradually worked his way up to starring roles. One, Penny Arcade, sold to Warner Bros, made as Sinner's Holiday -- Cagney signed to a contract on the strength of that performance.

wrong guyFifth film for Warner's was The Public Enemy (1931) -- Cagney became, and stayed, one of studio's top stars for over 20 years. Made films for MGM, Paramount, Universal in the '50s, retired from acting in 1961 -- with one return to the screen in 1981's Ragtime.

Modest, private man off the screen. Lived out his childhood dream of residing on a farm, staying close to the land, from the '30s til the end of his life.

James Cagney died on March 30, 1986.

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