Lordy, it's hot! Make that a HAWT! Every time it gets to be balmy, damp as a cellar, all mildewy (read this!) I can't help but think of the works of Tennessee Williams. I always feel a kindred love knowing along with the great characters of his work, we both have sweat dripping down our cleavage. Hell, even Marlon had some of that going on.
My favorite is 'The Roman Spring and Mrs. Stone.' Whew! Grab yourself a cold one and a hankie to wipe your brow because it is tor-rid! I watched it in January and still had to jump in the snow. (Side point: How nice would that be?!)
Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be found on the beach with my face glued three inches from my D.H. Lawrence with a stiff neck and sunburn on half my fundament.
6 comments:
Thank you for killing an hour of my dreadfully boring work day.
Lovely blog.
THANKS Jason! Your's is a beauty as well!
Dear D.H. Thank you for reminding me of the delicious heat in Tennessee Williams work...I break a sweat just thinking of Marlon in steamy New Orleans with that pout and that clingy t-shirt.
SO strange that you just commented. I just blog-loved you. We're on the same wavelength. (You can delete this comment.)
ahaha! I love moments like those! (that comment will be immortalized)
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes. warren beatty is insanely beautiful in this. geez louise.
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