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Originally Posted by The Tower
I've been in an odd streak lately of watching movies that would most likely be considered in the category of ** ahem ** .... guilty pleasures.
Van Helsing
Hidiously overacted with an abysmal script. But, the imagery and Super Hottie Hugh Jackman have me hooked.
the Harryhausen Sinbad movies
Patrick Wayne doing that faggy walk is ....... oy!
Mommie Dearest
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Christina: There's a liquor store to the right.
Joan Crawford: I should've know you'd know where to find the boys and the booze.
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Joan Crawford: Why can't you give me the respect that I'm entitled to? Why can't you treat me like I would be treated by any stranger on the street?
Christina: Because I am NOT one of your fans!!!!!
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Joan Crawford: Did you scrub the bathroom floor today? DID YOU?
Christina Crawford: Yes, Mommie.
Joan Crawford: Yes, Mommie what?
Christina Crawford: Yes, Mommie Dearest.
Joan Crawford: When I told you to call me that, I wanted you to mean it.
Xanadu - it's wretched, but for some reason I can't turn my eyes away from it. Gene Kelly in a roller disco rink.... 'nuff said.
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Shucks, I considered buying my own copy of Van Helsing. guess I'll pass now....course, I guess I saved a bit of chump change Thanks Towie!
my other guilty pleasures:
Flesh Gordon
Ernest Goes to Camp
Star Trek with William Shatner (when he wuz young and HOT!)
(space reserved for later additions due to brain farts)
btw: this--"'nuff said." -- is pure genius! hats off to you!
