Agent Wilson, this is your one and only warning - return our stationery, or I can personally guarantee you will never see chimichangas for the rest of your life.
“Greta Garbo did not inhabit this earth. She flitted about in the celluloid heavens, showing her face and, later, offering her voice at sporadic intervals. Her skin was flawless, the arch of her eyebrow was perfection. She was never a child, she never aged. She didn’t cry, and laughed so rarely that when it happened onscreen, the studio focused entire publicity campaigns around it.
She was never Greta; she was always Garbo. And she must be seen — projected, larger-than-life, on the big screen — to be believed.
Garbo is one of the remaining enigmas of Hollywood history: did she love men? Women? Both? Did she turn her back on Hollywood? Did she truly ‘want to be alone’? Was she a figment of Hollywood’s imagination, the product of light and mirrors, or a woman in control of her own destiny? To me, she is pure cinema: the most exquisite alchemy of light, celluloid, and the human form.”
Scandals of Classic Hollywood: The Exquisite Garbo | The Hairpin
Kids these days with their streaming HD porn will never understand how difficult it used to be.
That is definitely a tit.
Sexiest woman ever.
Terrence Malick on TMZ
so this is amazing. banal paparazzi death circus TMZ chased down Benicio del Toro for some extremely pressing questions about the future of political borders, completely ignorant of the fact that Terrence Malick — the most elusive and press-shy filmmaker in the world — was right in front of them. Malick, who has approximately 82 films in various states of production right now, has been everywhere these past few weeks, but no press outlet on earth has gotten close enough to him to ask him any questions. TMZ did. and they blew it. they blew it so hard. oh, the decline of western civilization.
i can’t, in good conscience, embed an episode of that show on my site, but HEAD OVER TO VULTURE TO SEE IT FOR YOURSELF.
p.s. make sure to enjoy Malick’s completely smooth paparazzi dodge, like that friend who leaps out of the way whenever someone whips out a camera. except, in this case, that friend made Tree of Life.