I'm not laughing at you. I'm just loving the story! I can picture you...
You don't have to. Uncle Norman took super-8's of me standing in the outfield, daydreaming about returning to the Harmonia Gardens, while fly balls whizzed over my head and grounders slid between my ankles.
Those super-8's should have been destroyed, but they've been converted to DVD.
How much champagne would it take?
Another white chocolate souffle, perhaps??
DVDs?!?
Ok.
oh, you can change the subject, but I will NOT forget what I learned here tonight!
*Addy plans another 'movie night' at her place, and invites PalJoey with his DVDs*
Pal Joey, why didn't we know each other when we were kids? Maybe not...too much competition.
I saw Pat Suzuki's night club act out here in Sydney in the '60s. No-one knew who she was, so I felt I had to do the work of the whole audience, cheering and shrieking all night. I was eleven...she must have thought I was insane. I recently saw her in the play "Year of the Dragon" on video and she was wonderful.
Ahhh, Wildcat. The work of an 11-year-old Show Queen is NEVER easy! But it's SO important! Think of the terrible audiences those divas would face without 11-year-old Show Queens.
It's why I love all the obsessed teenagers here on BroadwayWorld. They're no more obsessed than I was at their ages. It's just that they have the Internet...
Lovely as she was and is - wasn't Nancy Kwan dubbed in the film? I could swear that it wasn't her voice when she sang.
Videos