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Idade: 56
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quinta-feira, abril 16, 2009 


Regular readers of this page know that
I
harbor no great love for the campy
sixties
"Batman" TV program, seeing
as
it cruelly dashed my thirteen year
old hopes
of having people take my beloved comic
books
seriously. At least, that's the way
it felt
then, and I never quite got over the
sting.
But it's not like I watched the first
episode,
flipped off the set and never tuned
in again.
Sure, I was disappointed that it didn't
live
up to my impossibly high ideals, but
I still
watched the show faithfully likely
for at
least two-thirds of it's initial run,
hoping
to make the best of the situation.
I guess
I finally got tired of it right around
the
same time the rest of the country did,
but
there's no denying I was a fan, if
a somewhat
reluctant one.



So, several years back--2003 to be
specific--when
CBS broadcast an oddball retelling
of the
story behind the story entitled "Back
To The Batcave: The Misadventures of
Adam
and Burt", I felt a lingering
obligation
to tape the two-hour presentation.
I was,
however, in no particular rush to actually
WATCH the thing.



THAT occurred only recently. You may
recall
me discussing my current fascination
with
rediscovering what's on my imposing
pile
of unwatched VHS tapes, tapes that
have been
mounting up steadily over the years.
Truth
is, I was actually rooting around,
looking
for a Beach Boys TV movie bio I'd come
across
only days earlier, but was unable to
find
it (and still haven't), so, taking
a deep
sigh, figured what the heck, and popped
the
Adam West/Burt Ward team-up into the
VCR
instead, figuring, minus commercials,
I'd
only have to endure about 90 minutes
of this
vapid video recap.



And then something totally unexpected
happened--




I THOROUGHLY ENJOYED IT!!




Holy stunned reaction, Batfans!!



Split nearly fifty-fifty between scenes of
the two aging actors searching about on a
silly quest to locate the Batmobile, which
goes missing at the top of the show, and
flashbacks recounting the hit series' history,
utilizing a pair of actors--Jack Brewer and
Jason Marsden--as the younger Adam and Burt,
there's never a dull moment. Along the way,
we encounter actorly subs for all the key
Bat baddies, as well as bona fides of Frank
Gorshin, Lee Meriweather, and Julie Newmar--not
to mention a few intriguing seconds from
Lyle Waggoner's actual--but unsuccessful--screen
test as the Caped Crusader! Joss Whedon fans
should be on the lookout for a pre-"Angel",
pre-"Dollhouse" Amy Acker in the
small role of Mrs. Burt Ward.



It's all broad, goofy fun, with lots of fourth-wall
breaking, and witty chemistry between BOTH
Dynamic Duos!! Y'know, I'm convinced I'll
NEVER be able to say I actually like Adam
West in the role of Batman, but watching
this, I finally came to realize that I've
ALWAYS liked him in the role of "Adam
West, the guy who used to play Batman",
which, let's face it, pretty much what he's
been playing, to one degree or another, ever
since the show went off the air!!



(And speaking of going off the air, maybe
the biggest laugh I garnered from the entire
show came from a scene that wasn't fishing
for one. Faced with the show's imminent cancellation,
the faux Adam and Burt are commiserating
over drinks when Ward bemoans the fact that,
just a few short months earlier, his "Batman"
contract prevented him from taking the lead
role in "The Graduate", thus making
the show indirectly responsible for launching
Dustin Hoffman's career!!!



Dustin Hoffman or Burt Ward? That's a CHOICE?
Hey, the show didn't only make Hoffman's
acting career, it probably saved Mike Nichol's
DIRECTING career as well!! Holy miscasting,
Batman!!



Yeah, there's lot's of fun to be had watching
"Return To The Batcave", and if
you somehow missed it, guess what?? I didn't
go on and on about it just to make you feel
bad for passing it by, i went on and on about
it to whet your appetite, because the whole
thing, in ten nine-minute plus segments,
is currently posted on the YouTube!!



Here's your links, Batfans!!




Part 1



Part 2



Part 3



Part 4



Part 5



Part 6



Part 7



Part 8


Part 9

Part 10



One last oddity about the show--I took notice
that from the outset, a very key word seemed
to be avoided. Fact is, I don't recall the
word "Batman" being uttered until
about fifteen minutes into things, when "Adam"
is in "William Dozier's " office.
After that, it's tossed around freely, but
I have to wonder, was there some sort of
DC Comics mandated embargo on the term in
the program's opening moments for some arcane
legal reasons? if any of you do sit down
and watch this thing on your computer, let
me know if I'm right, or if I just misheard
things (Holy Miracle Ear, Batman...).



That's all for today, good citizens!


quinta-feira, abril 16, 2009 
Hey!!



Go check out today's Fred Sez for
five new illos AND a couple of announcements about some brand new
Hembeck strips for Marvel Comics!! Semi-exciting stuff, guranteed!!

quarta-feira, abril 15, 2009 
Back over winter break, Julie's friend Courtney
was visiting. We'd all just seen the movie
"W", and as we were leaving the
theater, she asked if we'd seen "Doubt"
yet. As it was still in the first-run venues
at that point (i.e., the pricey places),
I said no, we hadn't.



"Don't bother", she replied, "nothing
happens".



Well, months later, after racking up a raft
of Oscar nominations--including four acting
nods--Lynn and I were willing to gamble a
buck apiece to see just how accurate Courtney
was in her assessment.



She wasn't altogether wrong.



True to the title, a lot of what happens--or
doesn't happen--is left in doubt. The storyline--concerning
suspicions of an old-school nun regarding
possible improper relations between a young
priest and the school's first black student
(it's set in 1964)--is engrossing, if ultimately
unfufilling. What there can be NO doubt about,
however, is the extraordinary acting by all
concerned, most especially by Meryl Streep
as the aforementioned tough-as-nails sister!
Last seen wearing flowing frocks, belting
out Abba tunes on a Greek mountainside in
"Mamma Mia", the transformation
from THAT character to this one is absolutely
astonishing!! Hey, I knew she was good, I
just didn't know she was THIS good!! Too
bad she wasn't quite good enough to make
me buy the films last few lines...



(Based on a Pulitzer Prize award-winning
play by John Patrick Shanley--who also adapted
for the screen and directed it himself, his
only other writing/directing credit coming
for 1990's "Joe Versus The Volcano",
the film has a clear theatrical feel at times,
never more so than with Streep's final speech,
the sort that usually calls for a dramatic
blackout to end things with a flourish when
performed live, but doesn't work quite as
well on screen. Also, several scenes are
shot tilted for no discernible reason. One
odd scene alternates shots between the priest
and the younger nun with camera angles shooting
from below, up their respective nostrils,
before settling in for a more standard straight-on
approach!! Y'know, you'd almost swear Gil
Kane must've done the storyboards for THAT
sequence!!...).



The younger, kinder nun is played by
the
always adorable Amy Adams, who turns
in her
usual top-notch performance. As the
priest,
Philip Seymour Hoffman does a dutiful
job,
though his character isn't as finely
etched
at the two nuns. But with only one
substantial
scene to her credit, Viola Davis, is
stunning
as the mother of the young student
in question.




If I were Catholic, maybe this movie would've
held a much deeper meaning for me. But I'm
not, so it doesn't. The acting is of the
highest caliber, though, and even if I never
quite felt an emotional connection to any
of the characters, that alone makes it worth
seeing.



Even though nothing really happens...




"The Curious Case of Benjamin Button"
is one of those movie where EVERYTHING happens,
as we literally watch the lead character
take his first breath AND his very last as
well, a time period encompassing the first
World War right up to Hurricane Katrina.
By now, it's no secret what the gimmick is
here: our hero (Brad Pitt) is born like unto
a man in his eighties, and ages in the opposite
direction of everyone else around him. Pitt
was justifiably rewarded with an Oscar nomination
for his nuanced--and constantly evolving--performance.
I sat there during the first third of the
film, just flat out amazed--I actually thought
to myself, "Gee, I didn't know Brad
Pitt was so SHORT?".



Of course, he isn't--I learned afterwards
(thank you, Google!!) that he isn't
actually
IN the first third of the film, not
really.
Instead, a computer generated image
of his
made-up noggin was overlaid on various
child
actors! Hey, you coulda fooled me!!
(Wait
a second--they DID...)



All sort of folks come and go as Ben grows
increasingly younger, and there's more than
a fair share of funeral scenes--keep a hanky
handy. And as for true love Daisy (Cate Blanchett),
well there are moments. Creepy moments (they
meet when she's seven and he looks seventy,
which doesn't stop his narration from informing
us it was love at first sight--ewww!...),
happy moments (they finally arrive at the
same age in 1964, and cavort around their
apartment, pausing only briefly to watch
The Beatles sing "Twist and Shout"
on The Ed Sullivan Show), and poignant moments
(they reunite after a separation one last
time, he a teen, she a fiftysomething).



Directed by David Fincher and loosely based
(VERY loosely, from what I've been able to
ascertain) on a short story by F. Scott Fitzgerald,
the film's epic quality disguises a simple
message: life is short, no matter WHICH way
you go through it, so make the most of it
and the people you meet along the way.



The Hurricane Katrina framing story is workable,
but given my druthers, I would've liked to
have seen it end a DIFFERENT way: when Ben
heads to India to spend his last, infant-bound
days, wouldn't it have been nifty to have
had Angelina Jolie show up to adopt him?
After all, didn't she loose a son in HER
Oscar nominated role from last year?...




Those were our fine, Academy Award nominated
cinematic selections these past two Tuesdays.
Today, we took in the non-nominated--but
starring, the poster boasted, a pair of previous
Oscar winners--"Last Chance Harvey".




Dustin Hoffman plays the marginalized father
of a bride, one who flies over to London
to attend his daughter's wedding, only to
be informed by her that she's going to ask
step-dad James Brolin to give her away. Things
in his life are just not going Harvey's way--at
least, not until he run's into Emma Thompson.




Watching these two lonely people bring out
the best in each other--Harvey's impromptu
speech at the reception is an emotional highlight--is
a joy to see. Hoffman and Thompson have a
real chemistry, and make a believable couple,
even if he is her senior by 22 years--and
in heels, she very conspicuously stands nearly
a head taller than him in most every shot
they share! Both of these issues are addressed
briefly--and sufficiently--towards the films
conclusion. (Besides, Dustin appears at least
a dozen years younger than his true age--though
he still looks shorter than her...)



Granted, there's a little bit of a predictably
cornball wrench thrown into the proceedings
at the eleventh hour, but this is the sorta
flick where a feel-good finale is never in
question. Which is why it stars Academy Award
winners, but had absolutely no chance of
garnering any of its own. Still, with it
being only the second full-length film written
and directed by Joel Hopkins, I found it
satisfying if unapologetically lightweight.
A romance for old people--what a concept!!
if you like this sorta thing--and heaven
help me, but I do--you could do worse that
"Last Chance Harvey". Not exactly
a comedy, there are a few chuckles to be
found sprinkled throughout--not to mention
some fine acting by the leads. And after
all the Josh Brolin flicks I've seen this
past year, it was nice to see that his dad
gets out of the house once in awhile as well!!




Next up? "Coraline" is currently
playing at the Silver Cinema Theaters--and
the Coming Attractions billboard located
to the right of the refreshment area promises
"Slumdog Millionaire", "The
Reader", "The Wrestler", "Watchmen",
"Fanboys", and maybe best of all,
before today's feature, they ran a preview
of "Sunshine Cleaning", ANOTHER
Amy Adams classic!!



Yup, we'll be there for each and every one
of these cinematic masterpieces--even the
ones without Ms A!!


terça-feira, abril 14, 2009 
Who better to instruct the young 'uns of
this nation as to the TRUE (non-pirate) meaning
of the word "booty' than the unlikely
combo of SpongeBob Squarepants and Six Mix-A-Lot,
hmm? Brought to you under the aegis of the
fine folks at Burger King!!



HUH?



That's right--an honest to gosh Burger
King
commercial featuring a rap tune about
women
with (wait for it) square butts!!



Poor taste? Judge for yourself--here's the thirty second ad. And friends, if you can stand THAT, check
out the extended music video version, running
2:23
. Frankly, this seems so wrong on so many
levels, it's actually entertaining solely
on a "holy crap--did I just see what
I thought I saw?" basis? Mucho thanks
to my good buddy, Ramblin' Roger Green, who tipped me off regarding my ol' pal
SpongeBob's latest endeavor.



On a totally different topic...



I'm a little late in mentioning this, but
over on Robert Goodin's Covered blog, back on April 2nd, in honor of the then
imminent baseball season, he posted one of my redos, one featuring a sliding baseball player,
a GORILLA baseball player!



HUH? (the sequel...)



Go look for yourself if you don't believe
me!! Though next to dancing fly-girls with
square posteriors, pretty much ANYTHING else
seems perfectly acceptable...


sexta-feira, abril 10, 2009 
Check out my two latest Fred Sez blogs: four new Hembeck illos today, a salute to my the late Frank Springer yesterday.



Thanks for yer interest, MySpacers!

quarta-feira, abril 08, 2009 

Congrats to the New York Mets for winning
their Opening Day contest over the
Cincinnati
Reds, 2-1, behind their ace, Johann
Santana,
and a mercifully refurbished bullpen.



But hold on, non-sports fans--I'm not here
to talk about that.



Fact is, when it comes to sports, my own
interests are a laser thin--Mets baseball,
and maybe post-season action, and that's
it. No hockey, no golf, no March Madness,
no Super Bowl (save for the occasional half-time
show), no Winter, Summer, Spring or Fall
Olympics. So one cable channel that gets
totally ignored around here--save for a half-dozen
Mets telecasts per season--is ESPN.



I'm aware that they have an annual awards
show called the ESPys, and I'm aware they
get a big time celebrity to play master of
ceremonies each go-round, but I've never
watched one. Well, yesterday--thanks to the
always invaluable TV Tattle website--I stumbled across an article by a writer
who was expressing his unbridled glee at
finding the opening monologue from the 1998
telecast on YouTube.



Why?



Simple--Norm McDonald.



Apparently, the misguided folks who hired
Norm got more than they bargained for, WAY
more! After originally going out live, a
whole lotta editing had to be made before
ESPN would rebroadcast it--and then they
locked it away entirely! But there it was,
in all it's scathing glory!! Standing in
front of an audience of athletes in ill-fitting
tuxes, armed only with his disarmingly goofy
smile, Norm delivers a typical take-no-prisoners
monolog that'll have you laughing as much
for its humorous content as for its sheer
audacity!! Part of the REAL fun is watching
stone-faced reactions to the quips as the
camera pans the audience--baseball's Ken
Griffey, Jr. seems particularly unamused.



Trust me, you don;t need to know much about
sports to appreciate this bit, but just as
a quick primer, bear these few facts in mind:
the New York Yankees once paid a whole lot
of money yo acquire a Japanese pitcher who
then failed miserably; Tiger Woods is the
way best golfer in the world; and football's
Heisman Trophy has a certain...history attached
to it. And please note--the last gag is a
killer.



If you find Norm McDonald anywhere
near as
hilarious as I do, it doesn't matter
WHAT
level of interest you have in the sports
world--you GOTTA see this!! It runs just under eight and a half minutes,
and trust me, it's time well spent!!




And as always, listen for the inevitable
"crack' reference!! Norm NEVER disappoints...


quarta-feira, abril 08, 2009 

Congrats to the New York Mets for winning
their Opening Day contest over the
Cincinnati
Reds, 2-1, behind their ace, Johann
Santana,
and a mercifully refurbished bullpen.



But hold on, non-sports fans--I'm not here
to talk about that.



Fact is, when it comes to sports, my own
interests are a laser thin--Mets baseball,
and maybe post-season action, and that's
it. No hockey, no golf, no March Madness,
no Super Bowl (save for the occasional half-time
show), no Winter, Summer, Spring or Fall
Olympics. So one cable channel that gets
totally ignored around here--save for a half-dozen
Mets telecasts per season--is ESPN.



I'm aware that they have an annual awards
show called the ESPys, and I'm aware they
get a big time celebrity to play master of
ceremonies each go-round, but I've never
watched one. Well, yesterday--thanks to the
always invaluable TV Tattle website--I stumbled across an article by a writer
who was expressing his unbridled glee at
finding the opening monologue from the 1998
telecast on YouTube.



Why?



Simple--Norm McDonald.



Apparently, the misguided folks who hired
Norm got more than they bargained for, WAY
more! After originally going out live, a
whole lotta editing had to be made before
ESPN would rebroadcast it--and then they
locked it away entirely! But there it was,
in all it's scathing glory!! Standing in
front of an audience of athletes in ill-fitting
tuxes, armed only with his disarmingly goofy
smile, Norm delivers a typical take-no-prisoners
monolog that'll have you laughing as much
for its humorous content as for its sheer
audacity!! Part of the REAL fun is watching
stone-faced reactions to the quips as the
camera pans the audience--baseball's Ken
Griffey, Jr. seems particularly unamused.



Trust me, you don;t need to know much about
sports to appreciate this bit, but just as
a quick primer, bear these few facts in mind:
the New York Yankees once paid a whole lot
of money yo acquire a Japanese pitcher who
then failed miserably; Tiger Woods is the
way best golfer in the world; and football's
Heisman Trophy has a certain...history attached
to it. And please note--the last gag is a
killer.



If you find Norm McDonald anywhere
near as
hilarious as I do, it doesn't matter
WHAT
level of interest you have in the sports
world--you GOTTA see this!! It runs just under eight and a half minutes,
and trust me, it's time well spent!!




And as always, listen for the inevitable
"crack' reference!! Norm NEVER disappoints...


quinta-feira, abril 02, 2009 

Just a quick note to inform anyone in the
quasi-immediate area who might be interested
in my whereabouts this Sunday, April 5th.
I'll be a guest at the third Albany Comic Con, along with such luminaries as Herb Trimpe,
Joe Sinnott, Joe Staton, Ramona Fradon, Ron
Marz, Bob Smith, Paul Abrams,and Joe St.
Pierre, among others! And a mere three dollar
admission fee gets you in!! The show runs
from 10 am until 4 in the afternoon (given
the drive I have ahead of me, bear in mind
that I may be a wee bit tardy, but I'll be
there most of the day, fear not), and if
it's half as much fun as the one I attended
back last fall, it'll be one heckuva day!!
If you're nearby, I hope to see you there!!




And here's a link that'll give you
all the
additional info you'll need!!




(And check Fred Sez from April 1st for four new illos up for auction!!)


segunda-feira, março 30, 2009 
It's been awhile since I posted any of these,
but I'd especially advise Batman and/or Dr.
Strange fans to head on over to my Across The Page Gallery to get a look at two brand new commissioned
pieces!!



And this just in from Jake Oster regarding
a topic broached here earlier this month:




Ed Herron brought in Phil Kelsey. He's
done
some advertising drawing. So sez Arnold
Drake
in The Comic Reader # 192, July 1981.



Kelsey drew the Space Ranger strips
for Tales
of the Unexpected # 78–82, A-S 1963–A-M
1964)
and Mystery in Space # 92–95 (Jun 1964–Nov
1964).



If he did any other comic book work
it would
probably fall within those those dates.



P.S. The Superman and the Cyclops illo
sure
looks like Curt Swan to me.




Thanks for the well-researched info, Jake--and
the consensus re: the Cyclops illo seems
to point to Swan.



In the category of recently viewed television
emanating from long-ago stored--and previously
unwatched--video-tapes, last night's feature
presentation (from a free 1996 Cinemax weekend)
was Albert Brooks' 1995 "Mother",
co-starring Debbie Reynolds.



I've always found Brooks to be subtly hilarious,
and while this may not have been his laugh
out loud funniest film, I still enjoyed his
story of a grown man moving back in with
his mother in order to figure out the cause
of recurring problems with the women in his
life quite a bit. Reynolds--in her first
big-screen starring role in over a quarter
century, believe it or not--matches Brooks
dry delivery beat for beat. Lisa Kudrow excels
in her brief scene as a dinner date who insists
Charlie Chaplin wasn't a comedian, but instead
a writer--you know? "A Tale of Two Cities
" by Charlie Chaplin? (Although maybe
the single funniest thing in this flick is
Rob Morrow's HAIRCUT!!...)



I also discovered a 1999 edition of "Inside
the Actor's Studio" featuring Jerry
Lewis. Amazingly, after witnessing likely
over a hundred cameos by host James Lipton
on "Late Night With Conan O'Brien"
over the years, this was the very FIRST episode
I'd ever actually seen of the show that put
him on the map!! Jerry, at age 73, looked
great, and was very spry, even doing a little
soft shoe at one point. Kinda sad to consider
the health problems that were waiting just
around the corner for the funnyman. And while
the interview was entirely upbeat and refreshingly
ego-free (well, in Jerry terms, anyway),
the final topic of the evening made for a
rather depressing finish: in discussing his
work with MDA, Lewis enthusiastically informed
the audience that his scientists had assured
him that they were close, VERY close, to
finding a cure! It'll happen in his lifetime,
probably in the next few years, he happily
declared.



That was ten years ago.



And while Jerry's still with us, and they
likely ARE getting closer, it hasn't happened
yet. Hindsight ain't always happy, y'know.
Wonder what ELSE I'll find on these mystery
tapes?...


domingo, março 29, 2009 
 
Time for a couple of quick movie reviews, recapping our last two Tuesday
afternoon visits to the local budget one dollar theater.

First up was "Milk", featuring Sean Penn's Oscar winning
performance as the (spoiler warning) slain gay politician, Harvey
Milk. Amazingly, I'd never seen one of Penn's movies before--no, not
"Dead Man Walking", "Fast Times At Ridgemont High",
or even "Shanghai Surprise"--but what I had seen of the guy
(mostly as himself) made him seem somewhat less than likable, bereft
of a discernible sense of humor. That may well be true, but given the
evidence on display in "Milk", the guy's a heckuva an
actor!! As is Josh Brolin, Oscar nominated for his supporting role as
Dan White, Milk's (spoiler warning) killer--this amazingly being the
third flick I've seen him in in just this past year (along with "W"
and "No Country For Old Men").

Overall, "Milk" was a good film, if a bit of a preachy one. The historical events
were smoothly recounted by Dustin Lance Black' in his Academy Award
winning screenplay, but I thought he made the protagonist come off a
little bit too perfect. About the only fault he betrayed was a
propensity for arriving home late for dinner without calling first.
Though, considering how one of his boyfriends reacted to this
seemingly minor oversight, maybe that WAS a pretty big fault after
all!!...

You know what really irked me? During an early scene
with James Franco on the occasion of his 40th birthday, Penn
foreshadows his fate by remarking that he doubts he'll ever make it
to his 50th birthday. Okay, subtle it wasn't, but had it been left at
that, I wouldn't be complaining. However, late in the movie, at
Harvey's 48th birthday party, the two meet up again, and one of them
(I forget which) says, ""Guess you'll (I'll) make it to 50
after all", mere minutes before Milk's assassination occurs
on-screen--irony alert!

But wait--there's more! Because as the
slo-mo shooting plays out on screen, director Gus Van Sant feels the
inexplicable need to actually INSERT THE ORIGINAL "WON'T MAKE IT
TO 50" SCENE INTO IT, in case, I suppose, two whole hours later,
dunderheads in the cheap seats somehow forgot it!! And having Harvey
attend an opera, watching the fat lady sing just before he meets his
cinematic end (get it?) was nearly as heavy-handed. Geez, how STUPID
does he assume the audience is?...

Worthwhile picture show otherwise.


Most recently, we took in "Revolutionary Road', the fifties' era
drama reuniting the "Titanic'"trio of Leonardo DiCaprio,
Kate Winslet, and the unsinkable Kathy Bates. The first man overboard
in THIS story of a marriage gone bad was love--and hey Leo and Kate,
you thought icebergs were trouble!! This is a great first-date
movie--as long as you're not looking for a SECOND date!!

Yes, folks, this is one bleak story. But it's well made, absorbing, and
blessed with several top-notch performances (the two leads,
overlooked by the Academy, were clearly robbed). Michael Shannon, as
an emotionally disturbed mathematician who's incapable of speaking
anything but what's on his mind, was justly nominated for his
supporting role, and his handful of scenes are among the most
powerful in this hard-hitting scenario. I went into the theater with
a mixture of curiosity (gee, how'd those two sweet "Titanic"
lovers turn out?) and dread (was it gonna be a one-note downer all
the way through?). Well, yup, things turned out badly, but happily,
there was another note or two in play during the proceedings. I wound
up liking the film far more than I expected to.

Funny side anecdote: on dollar days--especially afternoons--the theater is
filled with, shall we say, an older crowd. Yes, older than even Lynn
and I--and by several decades. Generally, the oldsters keep it down,
but during one scene late in the movie--a bar-room dance that was
clearly leading up to an on-screen infidelity--an elder lady over to
the right of us very loudly blurted out an escalating series of more
and more urgent "uh ohs!' that served as an improbably humorous
counterpoint to the serious action taking place up on the screen!!
Lynn and I couldn't help but giggle, and even now, an exaggerated
round of "uh ohs!" is STILL good for a laugh round
hereabouts!! Much as I enjoy the comfort of watching the tube, there
IS something to be said for taking in a flick with an audience!!

Well, we're done here! More soon--bye!